Jamie slid quietly down the too narrow aisle. "Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me," was her mantra as she went. The bus was packed and for a moment she feared she would not find a seat at all. Tears sprang to her eyes at the possibility of having to take the next one. She wanted out of this place now. No, she needed out of here. Desperation ate at her gut. A li...
Roz Blake. We began to move our belongings, all that we'd brought with us, into the house. I spent some time allocating rooms, wanting to keep us all under one roof to start with. Chrissy came in, her arm around Zhen. "Do you mind if we share," she said, grinning at me. "No, it'll make it easier to fit everyone in. Are you two... sorry, none of my busine...
Part Two: Back Seat of the Bus. The first thing I noticed when I stepped on to the platform was, of course, the stink of ass. One of my sexual tormentors may have gotten a good anal tongue bath but, in my haste to clean my face, I had neglected to clean out my nose... It was slick and sticky with bum-juice all the way up both nostrils, and its pungent, sti...
Chapter 1 I had just turned the ripe age of 18 when it all started. My father always busy because of his job, he was an advocate, his cases mostly with men or women who were antagonist. With my father gone I had no one who I could turn to for guidance. My mother was a painter and she spent most of her time in her studio. She had bought me some aquatic col...
There exists a number of international corporate (private) prisons that were built and are owned by a bio-tech company for the incarceration of big breasted women; or small breasted women who were forced to have large bra cup sizes via surgery once they were committed to one of the penitentiaries within the organized corporate prison system. Queen Jezebel...
"You go to Croweville?" I asked the bus driver. "Sure do, we'll be there about 2:15. In the a.m.," the driver said pointedly. "Thanks," I said, my eyes adjusting from the buglight glare of the terminal to the dark interior of the coach. I scanned up and down but every pair of seats had at least one taken, most by dozing older folks or wary-looking migrant...
I hadn’t had a vacation for three years. This one was not exactly a planned one. On a sunny Monday morning I went to work at the ad agency I had been working at. Shortly after arriving, our departmental supervisor gathered all of us together and ten minutes later everyone in the company was packing their belongings and thinking about updating their resume...
As the idea hits you, you turn to your right to look at her. She is sitting beside you on the bus, her head bent, reading a book. Her hair is up, the way you like it, and you can see the curve of her neck. Your gaze travels down her shoulders, the contrast of the tight white top with her smooth tanned skin pleasing you as she knew it would. You notice she i...
Sarah was like the rest of the college cheerleaders at her school. She knew she could have any boy she wanted. But little did she, or the other girls, would get when they crossed the wrong guy. It happened when the squad was on its way back from an away game at Flagler College. Flagler was UWO's rival, and for the past five years UWO had not had a win again...
Apparently my first story didn't go over so hot. To those of you who favorited or followed, or gave at least 4 stars, you rock. However, I didn't get any comments with the 1 stars that immediately dragged my first story down right out of the gates, so I don't really know why I got low scores from these people. I probably came at least a dozen or so times wri...