Fantasm - Page 132



“Hehe, yeah that was fucking hilarious! That little pig of a man, gods I hope that wasn’t an example of what the humans consider ‘fighting’.” “You said it… Pig-Man didn’t even have a weapon
Aria I wasn’t supposed to be working that night. As usual, I was nice and took one of my coworker’s shift; I didn’t have a life outside of this place anyways. More money for me and less I would have to worry about later for my one-bedroom apartment that cost me an arm and a leg



Tim was thrilled and horrified at the same time. Thrilled when he felt the older boys hand squeeze his leg, horrified at the reaction the gentle squeeze created



"For the panic of the wilderness called to him in that far voice—the power of untamed distance, the desolation that destroys. He knew in that moment all the pains of someone hopelessly and irretrievably. He had seen the Wendigo." -Algernon Blackwood, "The Wendigo"
****Disclaimer***** This is not my story, I have not Edited it. It is from Captius, and is his original work. As always please leave a comment and don't forget to rate. We hope you enjoy
*Note from the Author- These characters and events are mine. This belongs to me and isn't open copy or share. For your additional understanding
Ashleigh's Present Jack and stepdaughter Ashliegh had gone on fairly well after the departure of Jill. To be quite honest, Jack thought he might even be better off without Ashliegh's mother. The house ran like clockwork with Ashleigh in charge



Chapter 9 Jessie and Penny and Master T Jessie- Master wants to talk to me. I hope I am not going to be punished I didn’t do anything I don’t think. Master why were you homeless? Jessie- I was kicked out for being gay
Blackmailing Beauty A teacher/student story A in the closet lesbian teacher catches a student cheat and decides to blackmail her. Note 1: Thanks as always to Steve and Estragon for their editing help



*I've been having trouble trying to upload this, this is my third attempt, so lets see what happens. this story will be part of a three part series, and I'm sorry to inform that there will be no sex in this part, but that is what part 2 is for, I hope you all enjoy



When Carol awakened, after a long, restorative sleep, it was 2 p.m. The long night of sex with the four younger studs, in front of her son, had been a terrific and exhausting experience: she had been drained of all her energies like never before in her life
Exiting the car, you turn and look around. “No one here today. Good, got the place all to myself” Pulling the snug fitting T-shirt up and over your head you toss it behind the seat



Chapter 1: Vanessa Vanessa was sat cross-legged on the floor, her 15-year-old body was maturing fast, and her breasts had become larger but had remained firm. She remembered the old days when she attended school


I am alone and helpless, on my way home from softball practice late one night. I hear foot steps following me, but when I turn there is nothing there. Scared I start moving faster. Still hearing footsteps I take a shortcut, going down a side street
This all started when I was about 11 and my older brother was 15. I always liked him but never thought of him in that way. Anyway, I was out playing with friends when my brother heard me say fuck