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Eva and Father A cold gust of night air blew into the house as Eva opened the door. Her long, red-brown hair whipped across her face as she stepped over the threshold and closed the door behind her

Nancy Cherry walked through the familiar halls of her small-town hospital as she looked at the charts on the clipboard she carried. The attractive young nurse had been born and raised in this small, mountain village. The only time she had gone away was to attend college

We’re still travelling in the van, Gemma’s smoking another spliff. “Right, I've thought about what you have to do for me.” she says. “So what is it?”. “You have to be my submissive for the weekend”. “Ha hayou sound like Madam Whiplash”

"It's 1:00 in the morning, who in the hell is sending me a text message?" I checked the cell phone, my daughter Veronica sent me a picture message. Ok, this is a rarity, I half expected it to be a "FUCK YOU" message replete with a skull and black roses

The flashlight gave out on Mary and she frantically slapped the side of it, attempting to get it to work again. When it finally turned back on, she felt relief, but only for a brief moment

Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 5) After the last death, I had to lie low for some time as police stepped up patrols and young, pretty women started to take precautions like not being alone at home at night

It was game night, my friend Paul is over to watch the game. It's a usually weekly tradition of ours where we sit in front of the TV, get drunk and eat junk. Since my wife left me 6 months ago, it's been the only thing keeping me going in all honesty; that and my daughter Kerry

Fbailey story number 167 Bikini Snow Skiing When I was in college I never in my wildest dreams thought that I would get such a prestigious job at a year round resort with skiing in the winter, golf in the summer, and all of the other things that were going on

“Fold.” “Shit.” The guys and I had been playing poker in the den for only an hour and I was low on funds, I couldn’t believe it, I was on a losing streak. “Clairy, come bring daddy a beer.” I said, summoning my daughter over

I didnt waiste anytime. I untied her limp body and laid it on a taller table by the wall. This table had a chains running down from the ceiling and I pulled them down and attached them to each of her ankles

Sammi was struggling to keep her emotions in check especially after hearing Joseph's rig drive away. She felt so unsure she had made the right decision so she knew the best thing to do was to just keep walking

Author’s note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper

Fbailey story number 438 My Wife Is A Voyeur For Me My wife is the greatest gal in the world basically because she puts up with me. I had looked at other women for years and she lets me. She not only lets me but she points them out to me

The next day John got up early and started getting things ready to prepare lunch with Larissa. He had thought about her almost constantly since she had left. He couldn’t stop thinking how it felt to kiss her. How powerful it felt to kiss her while holding her on the edge of the rail

Please rate and comment Prior: Kelsey – “No Dad Stop.” NOOOOOOOOOO Stop Dad. STOP. I could feel I was the first. I pushed further. OH MY GOD. You can’t do this. Stop. I don’t want this. Stop. What is this stop bullshit