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HI GUISE. I'm back with my first Part 2! This was kind of spur of the moment, inspired by my own tastes, as well as some of the great comments I've gotten! So I hope you enjoy. I certainly did
Halloween, Carmen loved Halloween. It gave her a reason to dress like a slut. This year she wore a pair of pantyhose, a tight black skirt of latex that came up and made somewhat of a top



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



PART 1: Her Capture All she saw was darkness, all she felt was the wind in her hair whipping the tendrils around her face as the loud beating of powerful wings hurt her ears



She was my best friend for years. Then she betrayed me. I was going to make her pay. I decided to exact my revenge on her I waited for her to come out of her work. It was dark. So dark that I didn't have any problems keeping to the shadows
This is a true story about my wife's 3 some when she was about 22 before we were married, and how she told me about it



Louise sat in the hotel lobby waiting for her Uber not quite sure what had happened. She had come to the meet and greet hoping something would happen but wasn’t expecting anything quite like that



Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Sixteen – Potions Master Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author



I was pushing my bike down the stairs into the subway station. I swiped my Metro card as I carried my delivery bike over the metal barrier. I had been making deliveries all day. I was hot and a little sweaty. I was wearing just my tight bike messenger’s uniform



The detective pressed his ID against the spy-hole of the door and announced his name and rank clearly and decisively. “Police, ma’am. Detective Thomas Patterson. May I speak with you please?” The door opened slowly and halted as the gold coloured chain locked into its catch



My name is Jeff. I'm a Chinese male, about 5 feet 9, light skinned and sport a pair of thin professional looking glasses



Whata Week 7 When I woke up I knew about three things. One: It was morning, Two: I was beaten, Three: My dad raped me. I was sore all over and I felt five times as bad as I did last night. I burst into tears the second my eyes opened



I had just finished playing my first game of the new baseball season. I was 16 years and 3 weeks old to the day. I played second base on my AAA team. We won the game and I went 3/4 with a double and a triple



Hannah is my niece, being the daughter of my wife’s brother’s. She just graduated from high school and she’ll be moving to my town to attend college. Before moving into residence this coming September, she decides to stay with us for a month so that she can adjust to life in town



The time the twins and I had spent together over the past school year were priceless. It was now getting toward the end of the school year, thank God. I was having a tough time in school the past few weeks, and my grades were on the edge of failing