Michael sat and stared at nothing through the bars of his cell. He was being released today; after three long years of his prison term. His lawyer had finally got him released; finally proved that the slut had lied and framed him. He never forgot that night and, in fact, had been planning his revenge for the time he'd spent in here. He had met Angela online...
When I woke the next morning, I had somewhat come back to my senses. My ass-hole ached like I'd been fucked by a freight train, my mind was clear of whatever power Isac had had over me, and I was more than a little upset; not just at him either, but myself. I couldn't believe I had let happen what had happened. If anyone knew I had given in to this hulking b...
It had been a very quiet week since Tyreese received a lap dance from his roommate Ori's girlfriend Daisy. He had seen her performing as a cage dancer at the local Go-Go House, and in her own words she was willing to "do anything" to prevent Ori from finding out. Since then Daisy had avoided the apartment. When she was there, she was always clutching Ori's...
In the 10 days or so since Sonia won a surprisingly difficult titfight against Abigail Breslin, we had made the rounds in New Orleans, especially enjoying the underrated Garden District. My bride's tits had bounced back nicely. The bruising was gone, the felt as firm as ever, and she was letting me be as rough with them as I wanted with no complaints. I neve...
It was 3 PM on a Thursday evening. The day drew on and on with the end seemingly nowhere in sight. Being a correctional officer at the super max prison buried 3 miles under the Rocky Mountains outside of Boulder, Colorado was an extremely demanding job, even for Marcos: A raging mythological beast of a man. Standing six feet two inches at the top of his head...
Special thanks to DawnJ for helping me with edits. Please don't reprint my stories; writing is hard work! *** The white war horse's massive hooves slowly rose and fell, wrenching the soft dirt on the narrow forest path that served as a causeway in northern Germania. Each footfall brought the smell of rotting soil to Marcus Drusus Tertius, perched atop the...
But the tigers come at night With their voices soft as thunder As they tear your hope apart And they turn your dream to shame - I Dreamed a Dream, Les Misérables **** A week and a half later, Zach found himself sitting in O'Malley's again. This time he was the one waiting to meet someone. He'd received a request from a local private investigator, M...
COERCED CHAPTER FOUR "I feel much more comfortable now you have a prick the size of a Twiglet," smiled Petronella, keeping her eyes firmly on the road ahead. "Why should that be?" I asked, embarrassed by the analogy. "When you had a sizeable and functioning prick I often felt guilty I was not allowing you to put it to good use. And, as at the moment I am...
The days flew by quickly now as Tim and I found ourselves more and more ensnared in Steve Hamilton's lifestyle. Tim joined Steve's little fun cabal for cards and ball games, and it wasn't long thereafter that the boys brought their bi-monthly floating poker game to our house. As the hostess for the night I was expected to serve the beer and sandwiches..., an...
"Remind me why I brought you along on this trip, Bernadette." I regard the slut seated opposite me. Your immaculate hair and sparkling earrings. The nervous way your fingertip encircles the rim of your champagne flute. The darting way you have been avoiding eye contact all evening. The tension across the table is palpable. You pause, not looking up, and eve...