"Damn!... Those sons of bitches!" Pissed over his employers' call notifying him he'd have to work the weekend starting this evening, Chad slammed the phone back atop its cradle, outwardly displaying a rare moment of uncontrolled rage. "I knew this was gonna happen. If there was anyway possible they could screw up our weekend... Shit!... Those sorry bastards!...
It wasn't very long before Snow was rudely awoken by a slap on the face. Forcing her cum-caked eyelids open, Snow saw that it was the little fellow called Dick who stood before her. She looked around and saw that the rest of the gang was there too. Then everything came flooding back to her, all the terrible things these men made her do to them, and she fel...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil. Chapter 8 -- Mother! Lilith stirred, the sun was shining through her window directly onto her face. Still half asleep, she brought her arm over her eyes to block it's glare. A loud slurping sound came from between her legs. Lilith moaned and said, "That's goooood master." A female giggle came...
Thank you kind readers for the encouragement so far. Unfortunately Chapter 5 was approved and posted before Chapter 4, hence the story is now some what disjointed. If you care to take the time to read this and then Chapter 5 all will become clear. Chapter Four. Susan’s Suspicions Sunday was a rather tense day to say the least! Brian, whilst not exactly sul...
The paintball group I belong too really takes the game seriously. Every weekend fourteen guys and myself get our fatigues on and hike up into the mountains to "play army", as my girlfriend would say. It is a lot of fun and all of the guys seem to really enjoy the time away from their girlfriends and wives, just some time to themselves. There is nothing like...
This story is my ending to the story "One Slip" written by Patricia51. In order to understand what I have written, you absolutely must read her story first. I have merely taken up the challenge that Patricia made at the end of her story to carry the story on to its conclusion. Thanks, Patti! I was struck immediately by Donna and her decision to cheat. Was i...
HANK & HELEN .... DENNY & DOLLIE Game 15 Lookin into a Mirror I've heard that somewhere we all have a twin. Helen looked more like Dollie than I looked like Hank. But this is not about physical looks. Read this and decide for yourself. Keep in mind I was 44 or 45 and Dollie 42 or 43. I believe both Helen and Hank were 42 when we met. We were different. We...
Jacqueline paced her small cell as she waited for word that the verdict was in. She hardly noticed the cold floor beneath her bare feet, having lost her boots because the guards feared that she might attempt suicide. She had become despondent earlier in the day when she had heard that both Dominique and Gabrielle had been convicted, and had agreed to five ye...
It was a Tuesday night in January. My name is Anna Maria. My stage name is Bosco—because my skin is chocolaty smooth like the old chocolate syrup drink they used to sell in New Jersey. I'm a stripper. I currently dance at a place called Sky Dive near Chicago. My mom was Italian. My dad was black. I take after my mom in lots of ways. Mom raised me Catholic. I...
[This is my entry to the 2010 Halloween event, so please VOTE and vote BIG. ] * We arrived early at Steve and Laura's home at 1900, when it would normally still be light out. But the rolling thunder and heavy clouds darkened the skies. Thick bursts of eerie, twisted lightning briefly and repeatedly lit up the muggy night. Crashing, earsplitting thunder fol...