It was another hot day in the marketplace. Booths and stands filled the town's plaza but the crowds were small this afternoon. Sonja sold the last of her berries and vegetables to a hungry fellow and decided to close up show since business was slow. She and her teenage son, Miller, began taking down their booth. The scorching rays of the sun hit them when th...
Mr. Miller drove a grey BMW. At the time, it was the coolest car I had ever seen, or been in. Mr. Miller always let me listen to my radio stations too. He always made comments like; "This is cool. I can listen to this." He always sounded like such an old guy when he tried too talk about music, or movies, or school. But, all he really wanted was to connect wi...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Dear Reader, A "THANK YOU" to 29wordsforsnow for kindly reaching out and being my wonderful Proofreader/Beta reader on this one! It is so nice to have a second set of eyes and perspective on things! So again, Thank you!! As always, characters are all 18+, fictional and h...
LOCATION: Somewhere in the Middle East, mainly Iraq ALIAS: Dana Fairweather a.k.a "Desert Fox" of US ARMY Search and Rescue My newest mission had me crossing enemy lines. With help from the U.S. Army, I had to go undercover to rescue an Army Reserve soldier, Capt. Doug Miller, who was kidnapped and attacked by a terrorist group similar to Al-Quaeda, the Al...
I woke up for breakfast and ate French toast that Miller made us. I had a few minutes to determine everything he knew, and it was just as bad as I had worried. While he knew there would be nudity in the play, he didn't know I would be appearing naked until Chuck brought home the add in his pervert flyer. Worse yet, Miller had already bought tickets for the s...
I pulled up to the Miller's house at 6:30. I had found their ad online; they needed a nanny for the summer. When I called, Mrs. Miller explained that they would like to have a trial run before hiring me for the entire summer; apparently they had a few less than reputable sitters apply for the position. I was 19 and had a lot of experience. In fact, I was ove...
A couple of years later, this incident happened. I used to go shopping with my stepmother who I called Mum, as she needed help to carry the bags, as the shopping centre was only a short walk away and Mum saw no need for the car. One day, before shopping, she came downstairs all dressed up, in a black leather miniskirt and flimsy blouse, her hair newly done...
{Sometimes I get in the mood to write something more naughty so here you go. I hope some of you enjoy.) I knew Mrs. Miller and her husband Don all the time I was growing up. I used to see her come out of their house in the mornings in an all white outfit, I thought she worked as a maid or housekeeper or something. My name is James but everyone calls me J...
Shout out to the Aussies who said "it couldn't happen here" then watched our elections go 'tits up', as we like to say! ****** We were sitting on the back veranda of the house, facing the garden. It was just the two of us, at a pause in the conversations. In the darkness not far away, someone had put fresh wood in the brazier and the flames were leaping in...
It must have been 2am. Her back ached and her eyes strained. How long had she been staring at that stupid computer screen, reading and re-reading the same lines over and over again? She sat back with a sigh, her head hitting the edge of the chair. She picked up her phone from the desk; 3:45am. Shit, it was worse than she thought. Now the real question, she...