Rape - Page 104

It was for all intensive purposes, a beautiful sunny day. Dan Jacobs had planned to take his family to Ocean City, Maryland on vacation. He planned a beach getaway which was a stark contrast to his drab, everyday existence in Columbus, Ohio. His w...

“ If we are approached, do not speak. ” The dark hair of my bodyguard blew in the wind, and she turned her head against the breeze to shield her eyes from the drifting sand. Sonya was rugged in appearance, with a scar across the co...

Lynette James was a flight attendant for a major airline. She was a tall strawberry blonde who looked more like 26 instead of her actual age of 36. Lynette looked forward to a few days off after a return flight home on her usual west coast route....

Degrading Rebecca Rebecca was 22, tall and blonde, but was a virgin and had never been kissed because guys didn’ t like her arrogant attitude. Whilst being very insecure on the inside, she portrayed a snobby pe...

This story is fiction, and all the characters are 18 years old or older. Birthday Rape Club - Chloe Chapter 1 - Saturday Morning After turning off the main road, it took John over two hours to reach the hunting cabin in the woods...

Club Fatale, Pt. 3 Chapter Four - The Commodore The Commodore’ s mansion was more like a stronghold then a palatial estate. I was reminded of circa-1600’ s colonial forts, like those of Port Royal and St. Kitts. It had...

My name is Carl Bowe. I am a teacher at a high school which includes grades 9-12 so most all of the kids in the school are ages 14-18 years old . A few 18 year olds are here that failed. I am 29 years old and well-built. I played sport...

“ Danni I’ ll be right back. ” I whispered to my best friend. “ I’ ve gotta pee. ” “ Okay girl. ” She replied, she was practically asleep on the full sized bed laying next to me. I was spending the nig...

Clarabelle part 1 For anyone who might not know, this is a sequel to shawnababy' s story ' Mama Cow' . It was a story I particularly enjoyed, and felt compelled to write a sequel. With her blessing, this is my take on the theme.

ROTHSCHILD | “ THERE’ S JUST TOO MANY DREAMS IN THIS WASTELAND FOR YOU TO LEAVE US ALL BEHIND— ” Abby Hart was stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom just looking at herself as she studied the changes in her b...

That was it, I had finally had enough, my now ex-boyfriend cheating on me was the last straw. We had worked so hard on our relationship and love, yet he just threw it all away in the end. After being broken hearted so many times, I figure I' m...

Don' t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don' t agree w...

With the service over Candice made her way back to stretch limo the driver looking appropriately respectful his hands crossed, head down. As she neared he opened the door allowing the young woman to climb inside her uncle already waiting. She had...

The Game By Biggus I parked in front of the little general store. It was the only commercial establishment in this northern New England town. As I entered and scoped it out, I realized it was perfect. You’ re probably alread...

Lynn Paterson was married to a wonderful man called Allan who unfortunately spends most of his life at sea with the Merchant Navy. They have a son Billy who has the same light blue eyes and fair hair as his father and an athletic figure that is ca...

Don' t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don' t agree w...

To begin to understand what you would allow yourself to do, you have to understand what most foster homes are like. People often think it’ s a good thing to be taken from a bad parent, whether there is abuse or neglect but what they don&rsquo...

I sent the last email on my list and leaned back in my wonderful soft chair. I felt an itch and scratched my right leg. My fingers ran over the tops of my stockings. I looked down at my leg and ran my hand over my soft but firm thigh. I was in goo...

Taken (Chapter One): Dasha Dasha skated to the edge of the rink where Viktor was waiting for her with a cup of hot cocoa. “ How’ d I do? ” She asked, leaning over the rail. He pecked her on the lips. “ Great,...

Part 1 Rape of the Party Girls Amy and April walked briskly down the quiet street, the clack-clack-clack of their heels on the pavement the only thing breaking the silence of the quiet December evening. It was cold, and they wanted to...