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The intermission was over and I got into place to watch the second half of Thran Raider’s set. The balcony I was in was partially blocked off by parts of the new light and sound system they installed two years ago into the old theatre

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

I was wearing a kurta and pajama (North Indian attire for men, suitable for day and night wear) so that I would be comfortable and didn't have to change on the train. The incident I am about to narrate took place some years ago. The upper berth was still empty

Working Girl Despite the fact that Ophelia was standing on a corner in short-shorts at 9’o clock at night, everything was pretty good. You see Ophelia was part of the private pleasure industry also known as prostitution

Yes this is a true story. Please excuse me if the spelling sucks or the grammar is off. I encourage you NOT to read this story if you are a racist or into love stories or you will be very mad..(seriously) not like I warned you

After yet another uneventful day at work I decided to do something as I drove home I have been planning to go out all week but now I knew I was. As I pull in the driveway of my house I notice that as usual my boyfriend Ed wasn't home

"Are you still at Jay's?" I asked him through a text message. I was hoping he would say yes so I could play a game with him. Earlier that day he told me he was ready to fuck then and there, I laughed at him, he was all talk

“Look to your extreme right all the newbies have gathered there” said the receptionist who set me back in reality. I had walked into what my life was to be for the next 6 years and yeah I didn’t like it. I am Farhan Quraish well soon to be Dr

Prospects by Virtual Scott Prologue The conversation was carried on in a language few people would have been able to understand, let alone speak

THE GIRLS NEXT DOOR – CHAPTER 5 “Oh shit” I said dropping to the floor “What are you doing” Stacey asked, crouching beside me “who is she” “She’s my girlfriend, she was supposed to be in Tennessee” I said panicking slightly

"This is not a matter for discussion," Amy said to her three Mexican employees. "I couldn't afford to keep paying you as much and that's that. If you don't like it, I am sure the government can find you a way home

*authors note: haha i skipped the first rape sceneuse your imagination.* I had ignored her for 2 days now. The motel room was so big i was able to shut her into one room and leave her there. in some way i felt guitly that i wasn't feeding her, or fucking her

She let loose a soft growl that bordered a purr as I ran my hand up her long, smooth back. Her hands were pressed up against the mirror that we had fogged up, preventing her deep blues eyes from staring back at me. Her purrs signaled me to push harder, to push faster

The Rape of Maya Chapter Three Mistress “M's” Slave Training, of Maya as a sex slave! All three of these women are now in separate chambers and hanging upside down by their ankles,.

Man it was a great day today…and I think I might have found someone with some class….Man I am glad. Her name’s Natasha…the first time I saw her man I nearly fainted with joy. She was about 5’9…2 inches shorter than I…she had her hair falling round her shoulders was

Early the following morning, Tom was the first to force his eyelids open. The first thing his eyes saw was the heavenly beauty sleeping soundly to his left

Five years had passed since we graduated from high school. The Twins and I were 23 now. My children, one with Nina, named Kyle, and one with Nancy, named Selena were both at the age of four

Hung black guy and a pregnant white girl. I was sitting at home dressed only in my robe because it felt better not to have on tight clothing on, seeing that I was six months pregnant. My husband was off at work. His job kept him at work usually 70 or 80 hours a week

Author’s Note: The purpose of this series is to establish a vehicle through which to explore some far darker themes than I normally do through a series of short individual chapters

There she was, naked in her room, alone in her house, her parents out of town, and she was pissed off. Just out of 8th grade, Lexi Cartwright was trying to make the most of her summer