Authoritarian - Page 37

The temperature gauge drew closer to the red line. A large trail of dust billowed behind Bayonetta' s GTO as it raced down the long dirt road. They passed an occasional stretch of trees or patch of dry grass, but vegetation was increasingly ra...

“ Again! ” I watched as Poppy did another set of pirouettes, her small frame twirling again and again, legs, back and neck as straight as an arrow as she listened to her coach bark, “ Again! ” for the hundredth time in an...

As we drove home from the city Mr. Miller explained to me his plan to get my parents to let me go live out at the farm with him on a full time basis. I knew what he was talking about was wrong, but I also knew it meant I’ d be able to fuck an...

It happened on June the 30th 2005, Alice' s 19th birthday. I’ d got up around 10am, absolutely exhausted from my previous days hard graft then fucking Fiona until late last night. I was seriously pleased I had the day off, it was Al...

The cool breeze sent dead leaves rustling across the courtyard. The sun had disappeared below the horizon many hours ago. Primitive lamps hung from the front of various buildings, lighting the thoroughfare of the humble, rustic town. Scattered mem...

High school was difficult for me. Not because I had issues with grades or anything, but because my sister was a grade-A fucking bitch. She found ways to tap into some of my deepest and most fragile insecurities and basically rip my self image to s...

Lily- May McCarthy was her birth name, although now she was an Evans, and had been for fifty years or more she still thought her birth name suited her better. She had considered reverting to it when her husband died all those years ago but in...

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Tanya had always wanted a baby. And now she was getting her lifelong wish. Nine months pregnant, and ready to burst with new life. Her doctor, Dr. Franstein, was a nice man. Always ready with advice and the latest medical updates. He seemed to kno...

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You would make the reservation and get there before me, late in the evening. Set the room up with a bottle of wine and something for me to wear, then leave a package with the front desk and spend the next half-hour at the bar. I would arrive alone...

Daddy: It wasn’ t so much the thought of the crippling debt that scared me as much as the techniques they’ d use to get it all back. It started of with a gram here and there, the odd party or rave but it was soon out of contr...

First Encounter - Chapter 3 It was now a week since Mr Manning had last summoned me to his office. For the first few days back at school I had been relieved not to have been called back to see him, but now that the week was wearing on...

Author' s Notes I' m having difficulty doing dailies with all of the family stuff going on for the holidays. The story is far from over, and I' m still...

Chapter Nine: The Contract and Adornments. The relief that I felt from finally having an orgasm was short-lived as it wasn' t long before the regular masturbation and edging sessions had brought me back into a p...

Samantha Offers Herself I was sitting at home relaxing after a day at work, sipping a cold one when there was a knock at the door. For a few moment I sat puzzled at who would be knocking on my door at this time of night? The knock came again...

Author' s Notes I' m having difficulty doing dailies with all of the family stuff going on for the holidays. The story is far from over, and I' m still...

CHAPTER 1 Mrs. Mary Clark sat at her desk checking the senior English compositions her class had turned in today. While school had been dismissed about twenty minutes ago she was in no hurry to get home. Her husband was off on yet anot...

Begging For It Part 1 Jenny would always wonder if it was luck or if they had wanted her for some reason. She was attractive, 27 years old with dark red hair, milky skin and full, heavy breasts that made men stare - but she didn' t...