I slept in the next morning, the norm for Sundays. I felt renewed somehow, my being rejuvenated and fresh. Visions of the night before starting playing back in my mind. I bit my lower lips and smiled. The achy feeling in my vagina reminded me of how far I had pushed things. The vulgarity of … Read more
Tess was ecstatic to be settled into her own apartment. She had grown up in a small town, and had been looking forward to finally living in a bigger city. After finishing two years at a local community college, she had packed her things and made the big move. Now came the hard part, finding … Read more
Puzzling at my uneven gait down the sidewalk, I looked down at my feet to ponder the problem. After much consideration, I giggled, noting the absence of a shoe on my right foot. “Shoe,” I thought, “now that’s a funny word.” Snorting in an aborted fit of laughter, I swayed unsteadily on my feet before … Read more
Chapter 03 A warning to readers. – – This story features the themes of sexual slavery, bestiality, among with others that are not always liked by many individuals. If these are not things you wish to read about leave now so your not offended by the above mentioned contents of this story do not continue … Read more
“Lindsey, Lindsey girl… are you Okay? What happened the puffing professor asked breathlessly? Was it the Yowie?” The questions came quickly from the anxious professor. Lindsey, stunned, vacant, just looked at him for many seconds before she eventually spoke, “Yes it was professor it was the Yowie. The alarms what happened to the alarms” She … Read more
Santa’s Perverted Helper (or Susie Learns What Happens To Naughty Girls) By rutger5 (An original story-copyright 2012) “Would you keep up you little brat. Really Billy you’re impossible sometimes. If it’s not bad enough I have to walk you home everyday instead of going to the mall with my friends you always have to be … Read more
It had been a long day at work. Usually, the drive home was enough to clear my head, but tonight some niggling little thought had crawled into my brain. The farther I drove, the more anxious I got, but whatever was bothering me danced just outside the edge of comprehension. Traffic was usually sparse at … Read more
*****Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes. It’s also just a fantasy, and the acts in this story I do not condone or support in real life. That’s why this is just a fantasy! Now that that’s out of the way, I hope you enjoy…***** Miranda was a beautiful, … Read more
Lord Marchington’s Conquest I looked around the sitting room, where my sisters and mother and the aristocratic and haughty Lady Marjory and the flame haired Rose her tall spoiled daughter, were all looking expectantly at me and I laughed. “Mr Harnsworth,” Lady Marjory demanded, “What exactly do you find funny?” It was something my Father … Read more
I guess I should begin at the beginning. It all started with Fred at Jack’s Place. I had been stopping in at Jack’s Place for a couple of years whenever I was on planet. I liked it because it was close to the spaceport and relatively clean. And more importantly, it was quiet. There were … Read more
Sara’s mind raced as she eased up I-95. It had been a routine trip from Richmond heading home to Hoboken until the accident stopped traffic 30 miles back. Traffic was moving much better north of Wilmington, but she was still panicked over what had just happened. Stuck in dead-stop traffic, listening to her boyfriend, Brian, … Read more
I landed in Japan early in the evening. When I walked out of the plane, a limo was already waiting for me. The limo was a Maybach with the “Maybach Guard” security option, making the car bullet-proof. But what impressed him was what was standing in front of it. A tall, beautiful Asian woman, dressed … Read more
“There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.” -Angela Carter *** “Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?” The question floated out of Angela‘s mouth before she realized what she was saying and hung in the air, pregnant with possibilities. Nicolas wiped his mouth with a red-checked … Read more
(Hey gang, the very popular Bully Revenge series is back! Jordynn just cannot seem to learn her lesson, so Johnathan is going to have to teach her the humiliating hard way, so give it a read, and enjoy! ALL COMMENTS AND CRITICISMS ENCOURAGED!) The tires of Jordynn Perry’s old Nissan crunch the shells and gravel … Read more
*************** Hey all, big old disclaimer here, if your not into rough, forced, non-consent, incest fantasies, OR you are too young to read such material, STOP READING NOW, this most likely is not your kind of story… But, if this topics are right up your alley, and you are of age… continue on! Shoot me … Read more
There was a lot of commotion going on around us in the medical centre. Doctors were trying to check if any damage had been done to us and village managers were trying to find out where we had been as they wanted to send out teams to try to rescue any other captives. People who’s … Read more
Unrequited love of an older sister My name is Sarah. Sarah Winter. And as long as I can remember, I’ve been in love with my younger brother Lars. It started as a harmless crush, when I was about ten years old. He was only about seven, but oh boy, did I think he was cute! … Read more
WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in … Read more
I must be crazy, Patti thought to herself. She didn’t look crazy—in fact, she looked the opposite of crazy, if there was such a thing, although it was true she didn’t look the way she normally did. At the moment, to the casual observer Patti might easily be mistaken for a librarian: her dark hair … Read more
Hey! I’m Emily. I was unsure if I should write this down or not. They say that writing about the traumatic experience might make it easier to move on. And moving seems to be the difficult part. I cannot really blame anyone else except myself on this one. I could try to blame the animals … Read more
