Chapter Seven Shower Surprises The next morning everything seemed to be just normal at Surrogate Farm. I went to work and mucked out my stable, washed the horses and had breakfast. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. No one mentioned or gossiped about the fact that one of the stable girls, Emma, had been punished the day before. No one seemed to think...
Chapter 9: Where There is Hate, Let There Be Love... Justine and I look at each other and mouth the name, "Darlene?" Darlene jumps off the car, places both hands on her hips and screams, "Billy Bob!" Justine and I look at each other and mouth the name, "Billy Bob?" "Darlene how could you run off with these two old fucks and let them do those things to y...
We landed shortly after 8pm. Even in the twilight it was beautiful. The air was warm and you could smell the faint scent of the ocean in it. We checked into our villa, which was much bigger than anything we would need, and unpacked. "Well what do we do now?" I sat on the bed looking through the clothes that Matt had packed for me. Which was a bathing suit,...
Whilst Bernard slept fitfully and uncomfortably in the back seat of the car, his hot wife Polly fucked her daughter's boyfriend in a sleeping bag in a 2 man tent which was pitched just yards from the car in question. Her smooth tanned muscular legs were locked around Lance as he pistoned his large cock into her tight pussy. Her tight toned arse rotated aroun...
The next morning I was awoken by a loud banging on the front door. "Alright I'm coming, I'm coming," I called groggily before stomping down the hallway. The smell of freshly brewed coffee hit me in the face and I was tempted to ignore whoever it was that was so rudely banging on my door. But instead, I fumbled with the lock on the door and finally got it...
I saw the fear in his eyes when I confessed to him that something was missing. The reflection of my cracking voice in his face was exactly what I expected. The best thing that ever happened in my life had started to unravel and I couldn't explain why. We had been best friends for a year in grad school. An inseparable pair in our first study group, we made...
"Get the fuck up," he grunts, pulling me by my forearm and leading me to the bathroom. It happened again. This time it was only a week in between the last time he beat me. Here he makes me look at my reflection. As I watch my bloody, puffy, bruised face looking back at me, I swallow hard, hoping to God he's done hurting me tonight. He isn't. He slams his...
Note: CH, this is one third you... one third will... and one third imagination. To my readers, thank you for sticking with me. Part three will follow shortly. As always this story is not to be reproduced without my permission. Phoenix stood in front of the mirror, and tried to regain her composure. She took stock of the situation as she gazed at her reflect...
Seething anger made the air so suffocatingly thick in the room that I felt like I was breathing in water. The intensity of the eyes glaring down at me made the surface hairs all over my body feel as if they were electrified. My scalp prickled and my ears and cheeks burned like hot coals. I heard a deep inhalation of air that was then spat out towards the cei...
I listen to a woman's voice singing in a language I have forgotten, drinking tea I can not name. In a place I can not pronounce. Yet for all that I spent years here. The air is full of the strange smells that are now as foreign to me, as I am to this place. Yet they are so very familiar at the same time. Haunting smells filled with old half-forgotten memori...