May 28, 2009
My god, she’s so vile! And have you seen how she dresses, it’s so mannish! Has she no sense of style? And her chin? Please! god, she’s like a chick with a dick!”
Cruel words, spoken only partly in jest by Cheryl Harding to her group of friends at the Allen Institute For Performing Arts where she was working out her scholarship. The target of her vitriol? Lily Church, a young woman who she had had a running verbal feud with for nearly a month, and it was only going downhill and getting dirtier and nastier.
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It had all started around a month previously with tryouts for the lead part in the College’s adaptation of West Side Story. Both Lily and Cheryl were up for the part. Others were too but the consensus was that they were the outstanding talents for the part yet they couldn’t have been more different. Both were 21 and keen to pursue careers in music but there any similarities ended abruptly. Cheryl was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. Really, she could have been a model she was that beautiful. She
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May 28, 2009
Mike wasn’t sure if he really wanted to meet with Lisa or not. After all the bullshit she put him through, seeing her face would just make him want to shove his fist right down her throat and laugh while he was doing it. But three days ago after their court hearing she called him, wanting to talk about things. Mike couldn’t help but think she had an ulterior motive, no matter what the girl wanted or did; there was always something more sinister hiding in the shadows. Lisa was infamous for going behind people’s backs, creating trouble, stabbing others in the back just to get herself ahead. Mike was no exception; he was just another body in her tangled web she weaved.
Mike met Lisa on the Internet; she lived nearly 1200 miles away from him in sunny California. After a few weeks of chatting online, Mike decided it was well enough time to make the trip to Cali from Wyoming. From that first meeting things snowballed quickly, Lisa moved to Wyoming in with Mike, things were looking promising. Mike loved Lisa, as
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May 27, 2009
A Beach House Ch. 1
An abduction and forced sex for revenge fantasy:
With engine roaring, tires screaming and burning rubber Gary backs his SUV violently out of the company parking lot filling the hot still Southern California air with a cloud of acid smoke. Banging the steering wheel with his fist and cussing Andy Lawson he mashes it in to forward and speeds off down the freeway. Andy had screwed him out a choice opportunity today and it had cost him a fortune and a sterling reputation in the industry. He was pissed and driving like a wild man. Gary knew if he didn’t get off the freeway soon he was likely to kill someone, maybe himself. He swerved off onto the coast highway heading for Salty’s, one of his favorite watering holes. A safer place to blow off some steam he knew.
Gary worked for a large software company in southern California and he had developed accounting software that would make all others look like a Menses test in terms of ease of use and ease of upgrading. Gary’s work was bound to ma
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May 27, 2009
Krista looked at me in horror. “I can’t believe you did this!”
“I told you I wanted to fuck you. Now I will.” I shrugged. I thought I’d feel a little guilty, but all I felt was lust.
“There’s not a chance in hell,” she told me through clenched teeth.
“Be reasonable, Krista. You know what’s on that movie. What would Rich think? What would your parents think? Or your fellow church members? The parents of your kid’s classmates? Really, it’s best if this video stays between you and me.”
“You would do that?”
“Only if I had to.”
“But it would ruin your marriage too.” She insisted, still looking for an out.
“Oh, I don’t think so. I’m better at editing than that. You would never see much of me, except below the waist. And clearly, you couldn’t mistake me for Rich there.” I laughed.
“So what’s it going to take this time. You have your way with me and I get the movies?” She was angry, almost shaking.
“Nothing that easy I’m afraid. You’ll be making payments on this one.” I let m
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May 26, 2009
Randall looked out of his sixth-story office window to the street below and yawned. He glanced down at his watch. It was four-thirty pm: thirty more minutes and it would be time to knock off.
It had been a long day and being Friday, he was looking forward to a weekend of fishing and camping at Pine Lake.
His knapsack and camping gear were already packed and stored in the back of his RV.
Once five o’clock came, you would not see him for dust.
He went back to his desk and picked up his Shaffer pen to sign off the last of the documents, which had remained piled high on his desk all week.
God he hated paperwork.
His secretary, Cheryl, came into the room to tell him his 4:30 appointment had just rung to cancel his appointment stating some insipid excuse.
He sighed and impatiently threw his pen across his desk.
“Damn!” he thought irritably,” If the inconsiderate mongrel had rung earlier he could have been already on his way to the lake instead of sitting around there waiting for him.”
He glanced u
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May 26, 2009
The anger welled up inside me as the heels of my shoes clicked loudly against the pavement as I walked quickly from the bus stop. The cardboard box I carried was heavy, making my arms ache. I breathed deeply to hold back the tears hoping my composure would remain until I could close the door of my house behind me.
“Eight years of my life,” I thought, “Shit down the drain because that asshole’s girlfriend fucking hates me.” That asshole, of course was Bob Hadley, who, until this afternoon had been my boss. Then without so much as a howdy do, canned my ass. Oh, he had the nicest things to say about what a good worker I was and promised to give me glowing references and so on. I kept asking, “Why?” But he never could really answer.
But it was clear to me what was really going on when I said to him, “Yeah, It’s Cheryl, isn’t it?”
He stared at me a moment then said, “Really, she has nothing to do with this, Jenn. This is a management decision.” At that he turned away, but I could see the red grow
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May 25, 2009
I have this fantasy…
He’s parked his van on the side of the old schoolhouse where the windows are still boarded up. She has only been living there for a week, and hasn’t yet made it to the back of the house.
At the top of the hill, he’d cut the engine and allowed the van to coast silently up the driveway and into his position.
He knew she slept with an almost coma like intensity, and he probably could have driven up and not awoken her.
But he was leaving nothing to chance. He’s planned every step of this with ruthless attention to detail, and he knows it will go perfectly according to plan.
He will be in control of her and the situation from the very beginning.
And now there is nothing left but to wait, a mere dozen fast strides from the spot where he has picked to take her. He is simply another ill defined shadow beneath the softly waving limbs of the gnarled, ancient plum tree.
He leans up against the rough bark, idly thinking it’s a bit of a shame that he doesn’t plan to take her in the hous
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May 25, 2009
I know from your e-mails that you’ve enjoyed reading Joel’s misadventures as much as I have writing them. So, for the last time…
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Just two hours from death, nothing could be further from the mind of Joel McCabe. He had three women – and not just any three women, but the sexy wife AND gorgeous young daughters of arch nemesis Mickey Standish – under his complete control. Each in various states of undress, they were Joel’s toys to do with as he pleased.
Eighteen-year-old Barbie lookalike Tiffany Standish was clasped tight with her back to his chest, the kitchen knife threatening to sever an artery should any of the women step out of line. Tiffany’s white tank top discarded, Joel amused himself by playing with a pair of peach sized breasts that were like two stress balls. The pleated blue skirt remained in place, from time to time riding up Tiffany’s thigh when Joel’s hands squeezed those sweet breasts and caused her back to arch. Joel’s armoury was complemented by a buckled leather belt that he
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May 24, 2009
It was a hot day–supposed to reach 104. I was alone, the kids having gone to their dads for a week. Since my backyard is relatively private, I decided to lay out with the sprinkler, spraying me just enough to keep cool. Even though I have a chain link fence, I have a massive amount of lush green bushes and trees surrounding my yard and except in the dead of winter, It keeps my yard very private. I applied more tanning oil and put on some good music and drifted into a deep sleep.
All of a sudden, I woke to a hand on my mouth and another grabbing my breast and two more holding my ankles. My heart was racing. at first, I could only see their silhouettes with the sun in my face. As my eyes adjusted though, I could see that the 2 men were in their mid to late twenties. The one above my head tore off my bikini top, as the man at my ankles began pulling at my bottoms. I tried to scream, to pull away from them but I was held fast to the ground. The first man shoved my top in my mouth and tied something around to h
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May 24, 2009
I’m Gabbie. I’m 5′9, 160 lbs, 36 C breasts, I have long chestnut brown hair and deep green eyes. People have said that I have stunning beauty although it seems easier to spot it in Jackie than in myself. Jackie, you see, is my sister, my identical twin sister. I’m sure that you’ve heard that twins, especially those of the identical variety, are super close and that they have some sort of mental connection and while I’m sure that there are plenty of twins who are and do, we are not in that group. Although Jackie and I couldn’t be closer in appearance, we couldn’t be further apart in personality.
Jackie is outgoing, spontaneous and funny while I’m a bit of an introvert, I plan everything, and my humor is something that only comes out when I’m with my close friends. Jackie has this insane need to be the center of attention while I become insanely panicked if more than 2 people seem to be glancing in my direction at the same time. Jackie finds comfort in high heels and short dresses while I am most of
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May 23, 2009
My god, she’s so vile! And have you seen how she dresses, it’s so mannish! Has she no sense of style? And her chin? Please! god, she’s like a chick with a dick!”
Cruel words, spoken only partly in jest by Cheryl Harding to her group of friends at the Allen Institute For Performing Arts where she was working out her scholarship. The target of her vitriol? Lily Church, a young woman who she had had a running verbal feud with for nearly a month, and it was only going downhill and getting dirtier and nastier.
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It had all started around a month previously with tryouts for the lead part in the College’s adaptation of West Side Story. Both Lily and Cheryl were up for the part. Others were too but the consensus was that they were the outstanding talents for the part yet they couldn’t have been more different. Both were 21 and keen to pursue careers in music but there any similarities ended abruptly. Cheryl was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. Really, she could have been a model she was that beautiful. She
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May 23, 2009
Walt stood out behind the old farmhouse he shared with his wife, Sheila. He looked up at the sky, drinking in the beautiful sunset that sent rays of reds and purples across the pasture. He never failed to thank his lucky stars that he and his bride had chosen to live away from town. It was a hassle to shop and get to work and sometimes he wondered if it was worth it. But evenings like this one reminded him why they loved the farm. Neither he nor Sheila had been raised on a farm. Neither of them knew anything about raising crops or animals. But when the place had become available when they were getting started back in 1985, they had known it was right for them.
Sheila called out the kitchen window to him and he walked toward the house. Supper was over and the dishes would be washed and neatly put away, so she would want the trash taken out. Walt smiled to himself. He and she were so predictable, but he liked it that way. He didn’t like surprises. Walking into the kitchen, he she glanced over at Sheila as sh
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May 22, 2009
The Claiming of The Mouse
“Survival is a primal urge, one not negotiated with” my friend said, exhaling smoke from her second cigarette. “I simply explained to her that I saved her ass from a beating and she owed me. Of course, I had maneuvered her into my garage and had shut the door, so she was a bit out of sorts.” A smile touched her lips as she remembered that afternoon in all its erotic glory:
“It was a cool afternoon and I was walking home from school seething about a math quiz or test or something. Anyway, I happened upon a group of girls and heard the sounds of a fight beginning. So I stopped to see what was going on. It was a girl in our class named Felicia doing all the talking . . . loud, so everyone could hear. There were books laying on the ground as if dropped there in a hurry. I saw the owner of the books, a mousy blond named Joni in a state of absolute fear. Felicia had caught a rather large handful of blond hair in her left hand was trying to pull Joni off her feet. Joni was holdi
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May 22, 2009
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“Sveta, this is Mr. Avdushev,” her father shouted after Sveta had cheered her final high school game. “He is from the university and he wants to talk with you about a cheer scholarship, honey.”
His daughter was a sweet-faced blonde with hair to the shoulders. She worked hard to keep in good shape, working out 3 times a week. Even her current boyfriend whom she was going to marry disliked spending so little time together because of her cheerleading practice, but he adored the shape of her body very much. She was head over heels in love with him too and he was her first and only man. Her tender long legs that led up to her small tight ass attracted every man’s attention and every girl envied her figure. Her boyfriend always liked cupping her firm perky breasts, although he didn’t like her bra and sucking and biting her small pink nipples that asked for it.
Hearing her father, she became very excited, because it was a rare thing when the coach came and there was the reason. Whe
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May 21, 2009
It’s 8pm. I’ve been out on a date with Mike again, but tonight he has an overseas flight he must catch, so he drops me off early. He walks me upstairs to my apartment and kisses me goodnight. He waits until I’m inside, then leaves. It’s warm out, and I’m wearing just a sundress.
I throw my pocketbook on the couch and kick off my sandals. I’ve only been living here a month, ever since I walked out on Bob that one morning and never went back. I’ve heard through friends that he’s been asking around, trying to find out where I’ve moved to, but no one will tell him. I’m more than a little shocked that he’s never tried to contact me at work, but it’s probably for the best.
Suddenly, there’s a knock on the door, and I go to it quickly, thinking it’s Mike coming back for another kiss. I pull the door open. Before I am given a chance to focus on the person standing there, I feel a pair of large, strong hands on my shoulders, and I’m shoved back into the apartment. The door slams shut, and I jump. I st
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May 21, 2009
She was late, unbelievable! The traffic on the way to the airport had been total chaos. She should have known better, it was after all what she did for a living. Being a flight attendant had its perks and she was finally going to take advantage of one of them. Her trip to Europe had been planned for months now, and she was late. She couldn’t miss this flight or the chance to be higher on the stand-by list. Nervously jumping from foot to foot she waited in the line to get through the carry on baggage check. She understood the reasons for safety now, but that didn’t make standing in the line any less stressful. She had to get to the ticket counter, had to get her name on the list, and had to be on that flight! Her mind wandering as she progressed slowly through the line. Two weeks! Two wonderful weeks in Paris. All the plans she had while visiting making her wait a bit more pleasant. She noticed the random check of bags, people being moved to the side. Some were even taken into small rooms when the baggage wa
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May 20, 2009
The anger welled up inside me as the heels of my shoes clicked loudly against the pavement as I walked quickly from the bus stop. The cardboard box I carried was heavy, making my arms ache. I breathed deeply to hold back the tears hoping my composure would remain until I could close the door of my house behind me.
“Eight years of my life,” I thought, “Shit down the drain because that asshole’s girlfriend fucking hates me.” That asshole, of course was Bob Hadley, who, until this afternoon had been my boss. Then without so much as a howdy do, canned my ass. Oh, he had the nicest things to say about what a good worker I was and promised to give me glowing references and so on. I kept asking, “Why?” But he never could really answer.
But it was clear to me what was really going on when I said to him, “Yeah, It’s Cheryl, isn’t it?”
He stared at me a moment then said, “Really, she has nothing to do with this, Jenn. This is a management decision.” At that he turned away, but I could see the red grow
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May 20, 2009
There’s an old saying among cops that the badge gets you pussy, and then pussy gets your badge. I am proof of the first part of that adage. The second part, well, I have seen a few dumbasses get fucked over by some slut or other. Those poor fuckers lose their fucking mind over some hottie, and the next thing you know, the wife and the slut are both at the PD fighting it out in the Captain’s office.
That ain’t a very good situation. It generally ends up with some sort of investigation. Everybody knows where that will go. Everybody, that is, except for the stupid fucker who couldn’t keep his bitches in line. Before he can say, “bend over,” he finds himself working the night shift as a bouncer at some titty bar.
The trick to scoping pussy while on duty is smarts. First of all, you can’t just pick any slut to use. You gotta know people, especially women. Most of the fender lizards, as we call them, want more than just a hard fuck in the middle of the night. They want you to stick around. They want to ha
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May 19, 2009
Chapter 1
This is a story that is woven with true facts and fantasy. Which is important neither here nor there, but I think the reader needs to know things like this do happen.
The story takes place in a medium sized town in the Midwest of the country. It is somewhat of a conservative town. There are the usual downtown bars; liquor is sold in all the grocery stores. Also, there are a lot of Church-going people of all Denominations. The one that I am associated with is the Baptist Church.
I have only been in town about 3 months and having finally got things moved in and settled down, I thought it was time to make some friends. What would be a better place than Church?
I am in my late forties and I consider myself a nice looking man. I am 6′ tall, 200 lbs, with short brown hair, green eyes, glasses and a nice smile. I have a deep calming voice as well. I do not have the perfect body, but who does? I mean we could all use some improvement, but I am in more than fair shape.
Well the Church I visited is a sm
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May 19, 2009
I had a dream last night. Want to hear it? ha ha, I know you do :-p You are a bad “Daddy.”
First some background. At night, I wear one of my Daddy’s old T-Shirts. They are comfortable and don’t bind me as I try to sleep. When I was younger, Dad didn’t want me to wear his shirts, then he sorta stopped worrying about it when he knew I wasn’t going to stop. Once I started College and started talking to my roommate Jill and my other friends, they convinced me that there was no need to wear panties to bed.
“If you put on a clean pair for bed, and then in the morning you have to put on another clean pair, that’s twice as much laundry.” Jill said.
They are right, huh? It does make sense, and it is more comfortable. Just don’t tell my Mom and Dad.
Last night my dream, I am sure, was a result of all the sexual energy surrounding our sexy emails from earlier that day. For that reason, I promised myself that after answering emails today, I would go do something other than, ya know, that. I was pretty worn
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May 18, 2009
We were going on another “boring date.” We would go out to eat at a cheap restaurant, then dancing, and home sometimes to get it on or Dan would just pass out. Our relationship was on the slippery slope, and you could say going downhill fast. We have had the same argument about doing something different, most every time we went for a night out.
I got ready to go out for the night. I wore my jeans with a black leather belt, my boots, a tube top, and an open vest. Dan wore a grubby work T-shirt and dirty torn jeans. We went out dancing, mostly I danced, and Dan watched and drank, and drank. By the time 10:30 rolled around, he was pretty well drunk. I did not drink much, since I figured that I would be doing the driving as usual.
During the seemingly long drive home, there was a park with a small pond, the grass covered in a light fog. Perfect for a romantic walk, so I thought. The moon was shining brightly.
“Dan, my love, we are going to the park over there. Let’s go for a walk and find the pond that
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May 18, 2009
A Beach House Ch. 1
An abduction and forced sex for revenge fantasy:
With engine roaring, tires screaming and burning rubber Gary backs his SUV violently out of the company parking lot filling the hot still Southern California air with a cloud of acid smoke. Banging the steering wheel with his fist and cussing Andy Lawson he mashes it in to forward and speeds off down the freeway. Andy had screwed him out a choice opportunity today and it had cost him a fortune and a sterling reputation in the industry. He was pissed and driving like a wild man. Gary knew if he didn’t get off the freeway soon he was likely to kill someone, maybe himself. He swerved off onto the coast highway heading for Salty’s, one of his favorite watering holes. A safer place to blow off some steam he knew.
Gary worked for a large software company in southern California and he had developed accounting software that would make all others look like a Menses test in terms of ease of use and ease of upgrading. Gary’s work was bound to ma
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May 17, 2009
Part VI of the Blackmail tales. If you haven’t already read them, you may want to start with parts I through 5, A Bit of Blackmail, A Bit More Blackmail, A Blackmail Buddy, and the Blackmail Tales. Just click on my name to find all my stories, and start from there.
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Our little plan to involve our spouses was working to perfection. Krista’s boys were off at a weekend camp, and my daughter was at a sleep-over. The four of us had enjoyed a ‘grown-up’ movie, fine dining, and had returned to my place for a nightcap.
I had just finished adding landscape lighting to the backyard, and we retired to the patio where the guys could enjoy a cigar, and we could all relax over a couple of glasses of wine. We’d shared a single bottle of wine at dinner, and were looking to add to that at home. I cranked up the tunes just enough to drown out the sound of the road out front, made sure everybody was settled in, and using a cedar strip, lit up.
I’d had very little to drink, as the driver, and shortly headed to t
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May 17, 2009
Dateline: 19th October 2170
As Troy entered his home dwelling, it was difficult to miss the delivered package - in fact he nearly bumped into it. It looked similar to the old two seater sofa, popular in the latter part of the twentieth century, but had the addition of a clear perspex roof and a complicated looking control panel. Stenciled on the roof was the manufacturer’s hologram together with the words “STT - Specific Time Transporter”.
“Hi Talia,” Troy shouted to his wife as he looked up from the machine. “It’s arrived I see.”
“Hi darling. Yes, it came today. What on earth is it?”
“It’s a project we are working on at the lab. Specific time transportation. This is the prototype. It’s ready to test now and I thought you might like to be a part of the trial run! You know you always wanted to find out what it was like in the 1960’s with all that free love and sex - well, now we can do it! This machine will take us anywhere, or rather any TIME, we want to go. I’m sure that you can get up to
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May 16, 2009
Today was my 18th birthday. I was so excited that I could at last drink and smoke legally. No more fake Ids or sweating over whether or not I could get into a club as I queued to get in.
To celebrate some friends and I were planning to hit the town in celebration. Being the youngest out of my friends I was the last to turn 18. I couldn’t wait to buy my first packet of cigarettes instead of asking my friends. And I definitely couldn’t wait to order my first legal cocktail. But more importantly I promised my boyfriend that tonight I would lose my virginity to him.
My name is Bethan and as you already know I’m 18yrs old. I’m currently a trainee hairdresser in college and I have a wonderful boyfriend called Tom. I’m 5″3 tall weighing 112lbs and just about squeeze into a size 8 dress. My favourite features are my breasts which sit nice and firm and fit a 32C bra. I also have green eyes and shoulder length blonde hair.
As I stood looking out of my window waiting for the mini-bus with all my friends to arri
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May 16, 2009
Today was my 18th birthday. I was so excited that I could at last drink and smoke legally. No more fake Ids or sweating over whether or not I could get into a club as I queued to get in.
To celebrate some friends and I were planning to hit the town in celebration. Being the youngest out of my friends I was the last to turn 18. I couldn’t wait to buy my first packet of cigarettes instead of asking my friends. And I definitely couldn’t wait to order my first legal cocktail. But more importantly I promised my boyfriend that tonight I would lose my virginity to him.
My name is Bethan and as you already know I’m 18yrs old. I’m currently a trainee hairdresser in college and I have a wonderful boyfriend called Tom. I’m 5″3 tall weighing 112lbs and just about squeeze into a size 8 dress. My favourite features are my breasts which sit nice and firm and fit a 32C bra. I also have green eyes and shoulder length blonde hair.
As I stood looking out of my window waiting for the mini-bus with all my friends to arri
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May 15, 2009
“Get in the car.”
I didn’t have to be told twice. I knew why these two huge men in dark suits were waiting in my driveway, and I knew who sent them.
It seemed like a good idea at the time. My wife and I got caught up in the Real Estate frenzy that had spread like wildfire across the country. In our area, the houses were ripe, ours for the taking. We’d flipped half a dozen houses before the bottom fell out of the market.
We did the best we could, but we were down to the small, two bedroom cottage that was our first purchase. The problem was, we still weren’t out of the woods. We were twenty thousand dollars in debt, with the banks closing in.
As I said, it seemed like a good idea at the time. Mr. Giovani, “Call me Gino,” came recommended by a close friend. “Loan Sharks are a thing of the past,” he’d said, “Gino’s filthy rich, he only loans money to friends, and since you’re a friend of mine, he’ll be happy to help you get out of debt. The price of houses will come back quickly, just wait and
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May 15, 2009
Gary had finally decided to do what he had been dreaming about for the past three years. He knew at this precise moment that the fine line between fantasy and fact had been crossed in his mind. He would not turn back now. “Who would it be?” he wondered to himself and immediately his mind began racing through his past to select his victim. He seemed to be enjoying this selection process, especially since his unknown victim was unaware of his perverted plan to satisfy that deepest distorted desire that burned within his mind and groin. Maybe it was the control over the fate of his victim or perhaps it was just pure animal lust but he felt a strong throbbing in his groin and he knew that he was becoming erect at the thought of planning his fantasy.
The neighborhood was quiet and dark as most of the residents were already asleep from the worries of that day. Nobody had any idea what was being planned in the darkness of the mind of their quiet neighbor. Gary paced the floor of his paper strewn den as he grew de
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May 14, 2009
Joshua couldn’t believe this was their plan. Home to visit his mom and friends, they’d told him that they had a big surprise for his 25th birthday but the thought never crossed his mind that they would be taking him to a local strip club. Two of his closest friends, Jack and Don, had instructed him to dress up and picked him up in a limo and now they stood in the doorway of the strip club. They were surrounded by the sounds of the pounding music and the sights of the flashing lights bringing into focus the tons of flesh that paraded around them. Joshua’s eyes were wide and darted from side to side, trying to take in all the beautiful women as they led him to the table in the front and center they’d reserved for his night.
As soon as he sat down, one of the most gorgeous women he’d ever laid eyes on climbed up on the table, through which ran a dancing pole. She gyrated and twirled on the pole, all the while looking at him with flirtatious eyes.
“Welcome to our little birthday boy,” she smiled.
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May 14, 2009
I had a dream last night. Want to hear it? ha ha, I know you do :-p You are a bad “Daddy.”
First some background. At night, I wear one of my Daddy’s old T-Shirts. They are comfortable and don’t bind me as I try to sleep. When I was younger, Dad didn’t want me to wear his shirts, then he sorta stopped worrying about it when he knew I wasn’t going to stop. Once I started College and started talking to my roommate Jill and my other friends, they convinced me that there was no need to wear panties to bed.
“If you put on a clean pair for bed, and then in the morning you have to put on another clean pair, that’s twice as much laundry.” Jill said.
They are right, huh? It does make sense, and it is more comfortable. Just don’t tell my Mom and Dad.
Last night my dream, I am sure, was a result of all the sexual energy surrounding our sexy emails from earlier that day. For that reason, I promised myself that after answering emails today, I would go do something other than, ya know, that. I was pretty worn
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