Rape - Page 77
Coming from work one night, she said goodnight and wished her coworkers well. "Goodnight Sasha. You've got to work for me like we agreed tomorrow morning. Don't forget to set your alarm!"



Hey guys, thanks for taking the time to read my story. But if you're looking for a story with just lots of sex, sex and more sex then this story isn't for you and you're probably better off reading another tale by another writer



Like most all mornings I was sitting at my kitchen table at 4am steadily working on a cup of coffee, in a futile attempt to wake up. Having a lot of work to get done today I needed all the caffeine I could take. I live on 60 acres just outside of a semi rural town
Tuesday morning I saw Elizabeth again as soon as I walked into school. It felt so good to see her back at school and I realized how much my life had changed just from getting to know her
Nightmare in October By: Greg This is a rewrite of an earlier story of mine. It has been rewritten to have a more realistic storyline. It is a brutal tale of unrelenting violence against innocent victims. I was in a weird place in my life when I first wrote it


The first thing you had to know about Marrek Gleeson was this: the man was sick. Although his old man was long dead, Marrek had used the funds from the estate to fulfill his deepest, darkest desires. And what he loved more than anything else was to "collect." Not objects…but people



She didn't register what was going on till her body hit the floor. She had been outside the UPS store in the strip mall like always, waiting for Charlie to finish locking up so he could take her home
“Nefronians rejoice as the long war ended just two days ago” The reporter said. “The deputy Prime Minister announced that much damage has been done and the people of Nefron only wants the war to end.” The video of our Prime Minister giving a speech flashed on the screen on my wall
Disclaimer: Everything in this story is dark fantasy fiction. The story involves the rape of young girls and is marked as such. If that offends you, stop reading now. [The Beginning] Johnny's my name and this is my story. Rape was a part of my psyche from the very beginning



So here I was standing in a tight pressed crowd of an open air festival. I never heard of any band which was supposed to play here. Most of them were rather unknown indie bands which were insiders' tips within the scene
My Masters Puppet Chapter 1: A Costly Mistake I slept comfortably in my empty bed only to be disturbed by a pounding on the front door. The veracity of the knocking startled me, it took a minute to focus the sunlight from the window was blinding



Hannah and Sophie ( part 1 ) It had been cloudy day with moderate winds and lightly rained the evening before well into the night and now the next day the sun was rising with a vengeance
It was cold, it had been warm when she had left the house that afternoon, but now that it had started to grow dark, the chill really set in. She felt underdressed, exposed. It had been a long day, she was tired and could feel the slight haze of alcohol



*This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person living in the past or present is purely coincidental.* The CCD stood for “Community Center Dance”, which was exactly what it sounded like
The wedding Here comes the bride should be here cums the bride – well that was how my wedding was. Supposedly the best day of my life – well I will never forget it – put it that way. Everything went perfectly – up until just before the wedding