'I've been spat on, and shat on, and raped and abused' The title and description for this story are both from the Pogues song 'The Old Main Drag'. I was looking for ideas and inspiration and remembered this song. It's a great song and well worth listening too. "Ouch." Jo's body hurt with every bump in the road the taxi hit, damn, it hurt with every breath...
On Tuesday Marc Zoumakis was doing what he usually did, pushing proposals and amendments and prospectuses around on his desk, checking figures on his computer, making calculations. It seemed boring to other people--and occasionally to him--but there was a side of the insurance business that meant dealing with people, sometimes helping them, and that appealed...
For the next four and a half months I saw Vangie at least twice a week and Allison on the weekends. One day in mid April the inevitable happened. "Have you given any thought to when the wedding should be Frank?" "No Allie; I guess I was leaving that up to you." "Why me?" "Because we have never discussed what you wanted. I don't know if you want to wait u...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I was lookin...
Chapter Six The next morning, Quentin woke to the hiss and vibrations of his phone on the nightstand closer to Lovie. The ringing became increasingly annoying to him, and then the memories from the night before flooded him. He grabbed his phone over her and didn't stop to think that he may have disturbed her sleep, which he did. She groggily moaned and he p...
Brenda's Dilemma Brenda Caldwell looked in the mirror as she tidied herself up. She had one leg up on the bathroom counter as she sponged at herself with a wad of paper towels soaked with soap and water. She angled herself so she could see her bare pussy in the mirror as she scrubbed at it. She finished laving herself and put her foot back on the floor. Sh...
CHAPTER FOUR Kellie was glad her journey had come to an end. What she had planned to be a shopping visit, and a chance to be with David, had turned into a nightmare. At least her husband hadn't found out. Her heart missed a beat, those two men. She hoped that they could be trusted. She keyed her pin at the main gate; absently pushing it once the numbers ha...
Sahara's First -- Gaining a Master My Daddy is a lawyer. He has his clients over to the house all the time. Most of Daddy's clients are old like he is and kind of boring too. Daddy has a bunch of 'favourite' lady clients though -- but that's another story. This story is about the one 'big' client Daddy brought home; he became my first 'favourite' and my mas...
This was Ginger's first time on a train (not counting subways) and her first time in Europe. She had arrived in Germany just a week ago, flying in from her home in Atlanta, Georgia. She had booked this trip on the spur of the moment late one night after finishing the latest Nicholas Sparks novel. She needed this getaway from work. From home. From the anniver...
NEWLY EDITED -This is a work of fiction. The characters within are at least 18 years old, and have no connection to real people. The action is slow to build, and this chapter does not include actual intercourse. There is a good bit of playing though. Thanks to editors Mistress Sam and The Seeker for your input and fantastic suggestions! Please let me know w...