Chapter 14 BEN At home she stood in the doorway as her father inspected her crotch. She was wearing the sexy pink satin panties she’d left home in. Her father grunted in approval, but rather than dropping her skirt back down, this time he dipped his fingers under the crotch band of her underwear, and … Read more
Dahlia ran through the house screaming. Wearing a grey blouse and a matching grey miniskirt with a pair of white running shoes the blonde girl screamed in horror having just seen her boyfriend, Tim, stabbed repeatedly and torn to prices by undead monstrous clowns. Now she didn’t know where she was running. She didn’t care. … Read more
Proudly presenting my third work! It’s the sequel to my first story ‘What comes around, goes around…’ Yes, indeed: Alex hasn’t seen the last of Ryan just yet. This story contains violence, rape and certain other themes (which I can’t disclose to protect the surprise elements in the story) which might be offensive to people. … Read more
Kendall followed Mistress Amanda out of the dressing room and down a hall towards a door at the end. Just before entering the main room of the club Amanda turned towards her and said, “There’s some rules you need to follow as of this moment to act as my slave; First off I’m your Mistress. … Read more
With rage still pulsing through his body, he glared at the nurse. He now had all the answers to the feelings he had be experiencing. Where the answers came from he did not know but, he understood what his purpose was now. He was a killer, nothing more, a blood sucking, life taking, night walking … Read more
“Dear Heather, I just read your latest story and, God!, what a turn on! I had to beat off half way through and again at the end, and I’m still hard as a rock! Your writing drives me right through the roof! Your stories are just so realistic, so believable, and I think I know … Read more
A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . … Read more
Chapter 8 THE SISTER AND THE SLUTHOLE Claire was feeling a bit better by lunch. She took out some of her upsetness on the girls she catalogued, finding particularly demeaning and filthy names to call them as she entered their tits and twats into the database. Her supervisor Pussy seemed to notice her state of … Read more
“Vance.” There was that name again. A woman calling and interrupting my focus. Why did she bother me? Couldn’t she it was there in the field? I could. Two ears sticking up. It bounced around alert to the possibility of the hunter. The possibility of me? I don’t know. Blood pumped through its body and … Read more
I got the shock of my life late one night while surfing the net on my computer. I was sifting through some teen porn, looking at the pictures of girls in several stages of undress and many stages of sexual activity. I’m too cheap to spend money on any of these sites so I just … Read more
Chapter 33 CLAIRE’S NEW BODY That week Michael told Claire that she would be being taken out of the office for a week for a special project, and so would Slutkitten and Cuntcandy (Claire’s sister Steph). Claire wanted to know what, but she couldn’t talk with a mouthful of Michael’s cock, so she just waited … Read more
As I had promised, here is part three! I did not fully proof read the entire story, so I apologise for any errors. If you have any questions, comments, or ideas, please let me know! I love hearing from my fans! Enjoy! <3 linky_fangs The Sixth Prince – Part 3 As the doorway was unlocked … Read more
Chapter 10 THE WEEKEND Claire had a fitful sleep. She woke up several times to find herself orgasming, and the voice in her ear saying, ‘I like to be hurt. Claire likes her tits hurt. I like my training tape. Claire is a slut,’ but she soon fell unconscious again. In the morning, she awoke … Read more
Lightning flashed repeatedly, illuminating the Mina’s silhouette as she journeyed across town from the church bell tower to her apartment. She cursed herself for being short sighted this night with the storm and her feeding. The one soul she was able to feast on full had been a drug addict it wasn’t a particularly good … Read more
College : by the Id of Sid I started at State College in the Fall like planned. The summer was difficult, but I focused on the “light at the end of the tunnel”. My anonymity of being at a 20,000 student school away from home, away from the leering eyes, away from the past. When … Read more
Thanks for the suggestions from last story. I did make some changes in this continuation piece of Amy’s Rape, but this chapter wasn’t thought out to be “that type” of chapter. I wanted to present characters and a little background. Becky’s story is next and will be more graphic. Oh, and it’s a story, as … Read more
When I woke up in the morning the sun was already high in the sky. A look at my cloak told me that it was 11am. Than I looked over to the other bed and there he was. Daniel, still sleeping, a smile on his pretty face. He was hugging his sheet, one leg over … Read more
Getting captured sucks. It tends to involve things like pissing yourself in terror, while terrifying Amazons hold their spears deathly still at your Adam’s apple, leaving you too afraid to so much as swallow. Getting taken prisoner sucks. It involves endless manacled marching and cruel whipping whenever you stumble or falter. Being sold into slavery … Read more
Tara and Steve had been married a year now. They met at the hospital where he worked as a doctor and she as a temp in the secretary pool. She was terrible at her job. It was embarrassing. Her Neo-Nazi of an administration boss Oksana made her life a nightmare. She had yelled at Tara … Read more
I lay there for a while in a daze, hoping, but not quite believing that what had happened to me yesterday was just a dream. The summer heat had started early again today, and I started to feel myself overheat under my covers, which were soaked in my sweat. With a groan I finally forced … Read more
