Author's note: Special thanks to my editor, literknight, for finding all those stupid little mistakes that slip past me. "Don't yank the trigger back," Sasha shouted to be heard through my ear protection. "Keep the sights on your target and put steady, increasing pressure on the trigger until it breaks." I tried to do as she asked, but when the gun went...
This story was inspired by some time I spent living in Oregon and having to cross snow covered mountains. While everything here is fiction there are several places on the road to Mount Hood from Portland that I had in mind when I wrote this. I had intended for this story to end somewhat differently than what it did but as the characters came to life the st...
My name is Linda Prince. At the time of writing I am forty one years of age but the events I shall relate to you began their course six years ago. I am, or was, the wife of Jeff Prince, CEO of a government department and, as I was to discover, philanderer extraordinary. I have a daughter, Lisa, who was aged fourteen when the events began. After her birth J...
Over the next couple of weeks Sandy and I spent all of our free time together, but neither of us brought up the subject of the rape again. I was seriously curious about the effect the clit ring had on her. I couldn't imagine how a ring could be fastened to a clit. Sue Lin's clit was so small and tightly hooded that the head never came past the skin. I had ne...
Javier laid his head briefly on the steering wheel before getting out and walking to the farmhouse door. It turned out that missing a couple days of class and homework was no joke. Esther seemed to be catching up fine, but two days after their escape from Oregon he felt like he'd barely spent time with her. That first night, of course they'd been too exhaust...
Have you ever wondered how it feels to be a beautiful girl? I bet you have unless you are one, which I assume the vast majority of you are not. Allow me to describe the experience since I am extremely well qualified. It's a strange deal. You get completely boxed in and defined by it. I am relentlessly stereotyped and pigeon-holed as if my visual appeal is...
The following is based on the comic "Two Hot Blondes Bet on Big Black Cocks" illustrated by the Pit and written by Stormbringer. The Coxville Curse Part 1: Chapter 3: Two Hot Blondes Bet on Big Black Cocks ********** September 25, 2009: The night after the shadow man came into the dreams of the sleeping women of Coxville. The day of the big game between...
Based upon comics by The Pit and Stormbringer. The following is a revised version of "The Coxville Curse" broken down into shorter readable segments. The author recommends the full story revised editions. Suggested Reading Order: The Coxville Curse by Stormbringer Sister Nancy of Coxville County by SirSinn Sister Nancy of Coxville County 2 by Thickwil...
Zankoku first became aware of the new sensations as he began to wake. He was pleasantly warm and the gnawing hunger was at bay for the moment, not to mention the bed was actually comfortable, making him wonder if he'd been moved. He stretched slowly, feeling the protest of long unused muscles, but it was a good thing. His eyes opened, and he blinked, a start...
Note - This story was co-written by MasterAaran and myself. Our long-time editor has edited it for us. Dialogue in this part of the story is in English, other than the terms of endearment which are "dorogaya moya" (my darling), "moya konfeta" (my sweet), "moyej l'ubov''u" (my love), "moya l'ubov'" (my love). * Sonja kicked off her heels as she entered her...