Chapter 1: The Beginning My girlfriends call me the "Panty Girl." We all get together once a month at a great restaurant or at one of our homes for drinks, light appetizers to talk about sex. It's always about sex. We once made a stupid, unsuccessful pact that at our next dinner party, we wouldn't talk about sex of any kind. It was the most boring 15 minute...
Chapter 1 They had broken or at least cracked two ribs on the right side and my nuts felt like they were smashed. The pain was nearly more than I could bear as I struggled from where they dumped me in front of my house. Bridget would help me I know she would. She has to. I couldn't take another beating like this. Somehow I crawled to the door and reached f...
As I drove along the lonely stretch of route 152 somewhere west of Cordell, Oklahoma, I noticed a new peculiar sound coming from my car. New sounds are always a concern when you drive a vehicle that is well past its prime. A few miles later things got worse. The glow of the bright red idiot warning light filled the dashboard instrument panel. I knew from pre...
Jenny's Diary:Babysitting Full Time Author's Note: I had a fellow author contact me and we started talking about taking turns with chapters of stories. GoodEater's Jenny's Diary: Babysitting Incident is the first part of this story. Please take the time to read his first part to enjoy my second part and don't forget to vote! Thanks. Dear Diary, Now that...
A big 'Thank You to Estragon for editing this story. * Chapter one: When I hear the word knockers I have to admit seeing or thinking about a good looking woman with a nice set of jugs. Then there was the movie that came out called Tommy Knockers. An old girlfriend had given me a door knocker. You know, the kind that attaches to your front door and you g...
Monday, 6:32AM FBI Indoor Firing Range Bismarck, North Dakota FBI Special Agent Samantha Douglas purposefully rammed the magazine into her Glock 19 9mm pistol that she used as a backup piece, racked the slide chambering a round and then took aim at "center mass" of the paper target 21 feet away. With rapid, dispassionate, mechanical precision she sent all...
I've lived here all my life, the east coast of Australia that is. Raised in Brisbane, home of my paternal great-great-grandfather, Jonathon Jacobs, Captain of His Majesties Ship Brisbane. At least, that was his title before he and his officers disserted the Royal Navy and began raiding merchant ships bound for London as well as French and English colonies. A...
Sally came out of the shower to find that Valerie was still in bed. It being the weekend, there was no need for her to be up right at this moment, but they were planning to visit Charles, their Master, today. As she studied the face of her lover, she detected a hint of sadness there. She didn't like seeing Valerie sad, and she had a suspicion she knew what t...
Another request RealityWarper Could you make a story about a Hellhound bouncer that is so tall and muscular she makes Jinkos and Minotaurs look like normal monsters? About the story I was thinking of this scenario: A guy that likes stronger women is heartbroken because the female knights in his town want nothing to do with him, all of them wanting heroes...
The new year came round very quickly. Christmas was seemingly over as it begun. Auntie had gone home and the infamous Christmas Day dress my dear Auntie had given me hung in my wardrobe lonely amongst my male clothes like a fish out of water. Mum and my sister hadn't mentioned it again and it was with a tinge of sadness that I looked back at the events of Ch...