The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Maid to Serve For the second consecutive growing season, the monsoons had failed to arrive over the Indian rice paddies. Without the heavy annual rainfall, the Nalwali family had … Read more
Her Stalker My name is Ian Banks. I’m 25 years old, have blonde, short hair and blue eyes. I’m fairly skinny, but have strong abs and muscles. Most people wouldn’t want to get in a fight with me, I’m very strong and quick on my feet. xxXxx I’m enslaved… completely entranced by her. I want … Read more
This is part 9 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I … Read more
I’m sure as I watched my friend perform his ceremonial function that he was immediately charmed by Beth’s radiant smile and infectious laugh. So instant was his arousal at the sight of her mischievous eyes, her round breasts, and her secret valley now lying open between her luscious thighs—so instant was his arousal, his substantial … Read more
Chapter Seven The Blue Deuce It was almost four in the morning before I got out of Davenport after making sure that Wyatt Monty was securely strapped into one of the seats of a small business jet owned by one of Master Randolph’s companies. Once the pilot and I were both satisfied Wyatt would be … Read more
GRAPHIC CONTENT WARNING Jack’s home was a huge, modern designed, two-room apartment, where the kitchen was connected to the dining room though a half window/wall and the dining room to the living room through two dark-wood steps, all across the floor’s length. Most things in Jack’s place had a contrasting dark-and-white palette to them that … Read more
The abduction of Leslie and the aftermath Part 1 The Abduction Leslie had finished her evening shift as a nurse at the hospital. She walked out to the vacant parking lot to get her car and drive home, but she knew it was gonna be an empty house. Her husband would not be home tonight … Read more
Helena’s Nightmare Helena slept heavily, her long blonde tresses dangling over the edge of the bed as she sprawled across the double mattress. A groan escaped from her lips as she woke uncomfortably, the feeling of a weight pressing down on her stomach and ribs disturbing her. As her eyes flickered open it seemed, in … Read more
Preface: Obviously the story is fictitious and related to incest, that of a son raping his mother. For those who think its taboo, should not read it. Kindly note that English isn’t my first language; hence this is my first and best attempt to convert my thoughts into words. Opinions, comments, brickbats, are all welcome. … Read more
Growing up to a single mom had been difficult at times for katherine and she had always been drawn to father figures lacking one in her own life. A natural born dancer just like her mother but shy and with few friends. Standing just 4’10 and with a dancer’s physique of a smaller B cup … Read more
PART I – Afternoon with the Fatman It was almost 3 in the afternoon. Lois was sitting on the sofa tapping her foot as she waited for Peter to get home. She was running through her head all the thing she was going to yell at him about when got there.Stewie was sitting on the … Read more
It was almost one a.m. when the floodlight illuminating the rear of my car lot died without warning. I knew that this was it, the moment I had been waiting for was finally here and I had to concentrate just to avoid holding my breath in anticipation. Tonight was a once in a lifetime opportunity … Read more
Training a Jock Slut – Chapter 6 Brody Goes to Church The weekend right after Brody’s humiliating loss, Brody’s father Hank had finally come home. He ran a fertilizer company that required him to travel extensively. Fortunately, his son had proven to be a responsible young man, allowing Hank to leave him alone for days … Read more
——- Chapter 1 Women consider me handsome and charming. I appreciate their opinion and I take full advantage of that. I’m also black. Now being a 24-year old black man, you might think I’m going to tell you the story of my bedding and breeding pretty white women and their daughters. Nothing could be further … Read more
He steered me towards a wooden structure in the middle of the room. it looked like an oversized workbench, like a massive table with all kinds o built in metal rings, knobs and gears. Leather belts were fixed to some of the rings and now dangling down the sides. Being suddenly aware of the desperation … Read more
A CRAIGLIST MEETING IN THE WOODS It was a pure chance, on a nice day I had decided to go for a pint at my local at the edge of town. She must have pulled into the car park just as I went in the main doors. I wasn’t really taking much notice. The place … Read more
Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on the face. 2:30 A.M. He carefully put down the solderingJerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on the face. 2:30 A.M. … Read more
My name’s Bill Tinker an’ I am 12 years old at the time I’m tellin’ you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin’ with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an’ pheasants on the fly too. It’s a good thing too or we’d most likely starve to … Read more
It was the middle of the week and no one else was in the campground, so the guys carried me over to a wooden table, that was just a few metres away. One of the guys, very considerately,placed a sleeping bag on the rough wood, before they laid me on it right near the end. … Read more
Again, if you want the story to make more sense, read the previous chapters. Justin’s phone buzzed inches from his ear, dragging the teen unwillingly into consciousness. His eyes pried themselves open as his focus turned to the noisy pest resting on his pillow. It was Brittany. Justin looked at the clock, soon informed that … Read more
