Reluctance - Page 103

Please provide feedback if you' re enjoying these stories. I' ll post more if people are interested. -- Part 7 Luckily for us, our kids are good about getting up on the weekends and getting their own breakfast and then pl...

Written byMajor Littmann RE. The British Government has been debating a law to make possession of extreme pornographic writings illegal These are to be defined as relating to mutilation or injuries inflicted for the purposes of sexual...

For reference and continuity check out the first part. They were a lot of fun to write and I hope you like it. Previously on Joanie' s ordeal I stumbled back to my room and tip toed inside. I checked on Heather and she was sound as...

Please be sure to read chapter 1 to get caught up on what' s happening. Please don' t forget to rate, comment, and sub. Thanks you all! --Ciao* My head seriously started sp...

The next day for Victor and Meredith was a continuance of all the previous days for a few hours. “ Carmine? Meredith needs you in her office for a word about the numbers before lunch. ” Carmine didn’ t do well for the we...

" Uncle" Raj got up. He had difficulty in getting up as he was heavy with a large belly. He put one arm around Pooja and guided her to the bed room. Rekha followed carrying his half finished drink. He was fondling her left breast while wa...

Do I want to save this marriage Ch 6 As I kneeled there, shackled to a wooden post in the middle of the room and no room to move, I could only imagine what was going to happen next. I looked over at Steph as she started to get up from...

Part 2 of a 3 part series. Please read part one first, as it sets the base story for the other two. If accepted as well as part one, part two will be shortly followed by the last of the trilogy. Again, these events are virtually true, merely inten...

Special thanks to Kenji Sato for helping edit. Wednesday morning was another typical day. My boss came in for a meeting to nitpick and micromanage every decision of a job, I do far better than he ever did. We met at my main store and the num...

With the low lighting and dancers writhing around us, it was unlikely that anyone would notice what Natashya was doing. She spun around and ground against my arm as she looked over her shoulder at me with a harlequin smile. With the deft skill of...

My name is Ryan I’ m just a kid and I am a whore. I have always been given a lot of strife for being gay, but never so much as the last two months of my life. That’ s when everything changed. My face was accidently plastered all over the...

At this time friends for me were a rarity, the few I had I clung to. This may have been do to the fact that my appearance was rather unappealing. I had been going through an emo boy faze. Long black hair covering my face, tight black jeans outlini...

Margaret (Maggie) Turner was a strong willed, feisty professional woman. The youngest high school principal in the know history of the Arkansas Public School System at the age of 27 or so she was told. She was a home-grown resident of little rock...

Stewardess Cindy Ch 8 - Humour & Satire Original story by Frankel Cindy and Sindy sat in the office of their boss. They were in trouble, they knew that, but had no i...

The living room glowed softly in the lamplight, the television flickering across the far wall with some half-hearted sitcom rerun neither of them was really paying attention to. Empty soda cans lined the coffee table beside a tangle of throw pillo...

Julie didn’ t dare look up at the man whose hand was pressing into the small of her back; she heeded his warning. Her gaze stayed forward, her forced march guided only by how his fingers threatened to grip into her. Maybe it was the post-orga...

It may seem confusing but pay attention to the details and enjoy Also read the first installments or this won’ t make much sense My Whole Family Needed Me 4 There we were. Katie bent over in front of me with her newly fucked...

My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her...

Hey! I' m Emily. I was unsure if I should write this down or not. They say that writing about the traumatic experience might make it easier to move on. And moving seems to be the difficult part. I cannot really blame anyone else except myself...

I was just now eleven years old. I felt older but was for the most part still treated like a “ little kid” . As I was going to find out, this is not always a bad thing. Whenever we had family gatherings the kids all ate at a separate tab...