More of my nitemare final days

She was trained to be a slave. Her name was Claire, her new master just calls her a bitch or cunt and other dirty things. *** “Claire!” her boyfriend called upstairs. “Are we still goin’ to that party tonight?” “Yeah!” she yelled back, “Go out to the car, I just need to grab my purse and piss.” She heard the door shut, she went to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet, rubbing her thighs when she’d pulled down her mini skirt. Claire’s only intention was to make herself wet, her boyfriend was huge when he got hard and without...

My name is Taylor. I’m 21……in high school I was a running back on the football team. I was 5’9” 190 lbs. pretty well built with dirty blond medium length hair blue eyes and not a care in the world. I was gay and everyone knew for years, that wasn’t an issue, everyone was very cool about it and my boyfriend zac and I had been in a relationship since we were 15. Zac was almost 6 feet tall and 190 lbs. with baby blue eyes and short red hair. He was muscular but not defined so he was strong and...

The Chalk Line a story by LePhantom © 1997 They had met online, in a chat room. He had been attracted by her quiet manner and sent her a rose as an introduction. They instantly formed a bond. Their casual flirting led to deeper discussions of movies and favorite scents, erotic things, sensuality... It blossomed, the next day they found themselves searching, finding each other every time they signed on... They talked of lives and loves, of things funny and sad... They shared a kiss... tender and gentle, deepening quickly to an almost unmanageable passion... Neither were completely new... neither were...

I have described it as Fiction, but most of my writings are semi-biographical. Not that I am embellishing, more like I'm toning down the reality. I was home alone when I got the call that my Uncle George was dead. I went to the funeral and met some relatives that I never knew I had. George was my dad’s older brother. I had to fly alone, my mom and step dad didn’t want to come. My dad died when I was two, so I never knew him. My mom remarried one year later to a traffic homicide cop who was investigating...

I think its so sweet when my step brother Kevin gives his girlfriend his stuff. He's given her his favorite hat, which he is EXTREMELY protective of. Like, never lets anyone even touch it. He's always going on about how its perfect and it is practically molded to fit his head, and he gave it to her. He also gave her his favorite jacket and he always lets her borrow his lucky karma beads. These things have been his lucky charm for three years. He never takes them off and he hates it when people touch them. He would do anything...

My soon to be wife Annie had taken a job out of town and I only saw her every two weeks or so. I was so missing her. She and I had become long distance lovers. She was scheduled for a flight home on Friday night. I was going to pick up her son Zakk from his dorm and the two of us were going to pick her up at the airport and enjoy the weekend together. Zakk is in his first year of college he is studying to be a make up artist for stage and screen. He and I...

Part 5 Our Plan and Escape. I woke earlier than normal, which I put down to the extraordinary activity of last night. I lay there looking towards the window trying to think of a plan that would help both Sam and I. While laying there, I heard the bathroom door open and close. I sat up, still with the sheet covering me below the waist. Trish walked into my room, wearing nothing more than a pair of pink panties. I could see that her breast were small, firm and her nipples were hard little points. She walked over to my bed...

Excerpt from the memoirs of Stan R. Shealton, published author: "...a few hours later slowly escaping from the dream, I felt like I was leaving a place I had been for years, as though I belonged there. I woke with the images still in my vision and the most sensual feeling of waves of luscious moisture rushing over my body. I continued moaning uncontrollably, my feet digging into the mattress allowing my hips to flow forward, over and over again. Realizing at that moment I was gripping something I looked down to see my daughter's eyes closed and her slobbery, soaked...

When I made it back to the condo unit, I grabbed my purse and ran into the door, crying out in triumph when the lights came back on a few seconds later. Knowing I wouldn’t have a lot of time, I quickly grabbed up several thick towels from the bathroom and shoved them in the dryer along with Itch’s soaked t-shirt and cranked it on high. I ran back into the bedroom, retrieving a laundry basket we kept in the units for the guests and walked back into the living room. I turned the electric fireplace on low, just enough to...

I just needed to put up this story. This kind of turns me on. letting the world know what i have been doing. hope u like it n enjoy. do leave remarks. Hi, I am Sonia, an Indian, a female. This is a really cool experience that I have had, and please it is not a work of fiction.... its real life.... so put up your seat belts.... I attend a boarding school.... in India itself, and I have got a pretty body.... not very developed, but still it’s nice to look at and am fair.... I have long hair, which...