This is my Halloween story. There is quite a bit of gore in it and this is a warning. I want to thank my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, for all their editing advice. They are the greatest. I guess I need votes to qualify for the contest. Hope you enjoy this submission. DG Hear * I'm Tammy and, about two years ago, Rita, one of my co-workers at the bank...
Bang! Bang! Bang! I was jerked out of my sleep and I looked around the unfamiliar room. My eyes focused on the door where the banging was coming from. Then my attention was drawn to this naked, adorable, sexy woman in my arms with a Harley Quinn jester hat on. The banging was reviving her and she started to unwrap herself out of my arms. Then the memories o...
'You are a really beautiful woman,' MJ said. MJ was my new roommate. She had been living, as the only female, in the coop for a while. When I visited the house, she made it clear that she wanted me to move in. Since we lived and shared all the work, you had to have a sponsor to move in, and then get voted on by all the other members of the house. In this c...
Fifi awoke in her small travelling tent, sweaty and miserable in the dead stuffy air. She'd be glad to complete this quest and be done with having to sleep through the heat of the afternoon. If being available at all times weren't so enjoyable she'd be tempted to end the arrangement, just to be able to sleep with the flap open. She crawled over to push the f...
By midday, Kathy had managed to have a shower and some breakfast. Her shower was interrupted with another orgasm as she masturbated to thoughts of Tim. She was still wrapped in a towel when the phone rang. She grabbed the phone on the first ring and said "Hello" quite breathlessly. "It's nice to know that you're still alive." "What? Who is this? Oh, hi Dia...
GH Dawson & Sons (Frame Makers). That was the arched inscription painted on the window in gold lettering with a 'conservation green' drop shadow. Except GH Dawson himself had long since retired. And there was some doubt as to whether Mr Dawson's sons had ever really been a part of the business. 'I think that Gerald had hoped that his boys would take up the...
"I don't hate angels. In order to hate, you must have been hurt to the extent that you are willing to poison your own body and soul, and a being that does not exist cannot hurt me. But those who believe that angels exist, or dare claim to be angels, have done more wickedness to me and my world than all the demons in Hell combined. That woman at the gates is...
Eric's Perspective "Step right up folks! Tickets out please! Take a seat quickly, we're about to get going!" The attendant hurried us onto the truck bed. I looked around the bed of the truck, trying to decide where to sit. The hay spread throughout the bed, covering it completely, and large bails were plopped on the sides as makeshift seats. "Doesn't look...
Dedicated to TMH * I always see the same security guard walking around my floor at the same time every night; checking the doors, turning off lights and shutting down Kliman Memorial Hospital's extended wings. He never speaks, other than the courteous head nod or occasional "Hello," and "Goodnight" that he may or may not give according to how his night is...
I was sitting staring at the screen on my computer, when Lee came down the stairs. "Writing again?" she asked, looking over my shoulder. "Nothing is really coming to mind." I told her. "I guess I have about everything that has ever happened to me already posted!" "Why don't you write about the Halloween Party 2 years ago?" she asked. "I don't think that r...