Fiction

My Master my Dog: Part 1

Hi, my name is Ali and this is my story about how I became a dog’s bitch. First some background: I was an only child. We lived on a dead end street up on a hill. Two sides of our house where bordered by a forest. The back yard was fenced and the top of the fence was at the roofline of the house next door, so it was very private. I would sunbath topless in the backyard. When I was fourteen, my dad died in an accident at work. My mother received enough money from the settlement and insurance, that my mom and I where able to stay in the house. However my mom had to get a job to take care of the everyday expenses. This was when my mom got a dog. …

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CAHILL–Part 5 of 6_(0)

CAHILL—Part 5 of 6 by Senorlongo My plans for the Bascomb’s Landing P.D. come to fruition and so do some other plans. >>>>>> We’d told our guests to come around 4:00 for dinner at 6:30 so, of course, Daryl and Jasmine came at 4:15 and Dan and Marie a few minutes later with Lucy’s parents last at almost 4:45. I wondered silently how they’d feel if we made our announcement before they arrived. Jonathan was suitably contrite when they arrived. “I am so sorry, Lucille. Your mother was moving like mud going uphill.” “Now, Jonathan,” she replied. “You know that isn’t true. My dress had a stain on it and I had to change almost everything. I’m sorry we’re so late, Lucille…Matt.” I hugged her and told her it was no big deal. Then she …

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Power Play

She arrived exactly on time; seven o’clock. I heard the doorbell ring and felt a small rush of adrenalin. With Amanda, I had learned to expect the unexpected. Thus the adrenalin. I opened the door to all 5’11” of her, and smiled. She was so good at this. Standing there with her massage table and linen bag, dressed in loose‐fitting pants, a collared work shirt and tennis shoes, she looked every bit the part of a normal masseuse. In fact, any curious neighbor of mine probably wouldn’t give her a second look. But I did. I saw the deep red lips that contrasted so beautifully against her dark hair, pulled back in a ponytail. I saw the makeup that was a bit too sultry. Her dark eyes looked me up and down. She smiled and …

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Ty & Cinda–A Tale of Forbidden Love-Part 3

CHAPTER 9 They say that time flies. That may be true for some people in some circumstances, but it wasn’t to be for Cinda and me. Time dragged over the next two days. At times I thought the clock was moving backwards. We spent every second together which was some consolation and we made love at least twice every single day. We tried new things, even going fishing in one of Grandma’s boats. I had a much better time in the Gulf than I did the last time. I knew that Cinda had the same thoughts when she gave me a brief kiss and ran her finger along my scar. My hair was almost an inch long now. Finally, our day was here. Grandma insisted on taking us out for breakfast before driving to the …

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The Nerd-Part 2

I opened my eyes to find my new lover, the delectable tiny Morgan, spooning in front of me. Her hand lay behind her body gently stroking my growing cock. No wonder I woke up. I responded by caressing her breast, teasing her nipple. She squirmed against me. “I was wondering when you’d wake up,” she whispered. Hearing this, Marti, my computer, sprung to life. “Good morning, sir. Good morning, Morgan. I hope you don’t mind that I listened to your conversation last night. I found it most enlightening, but what does ‘Ungghh’ mean? It is not in my data banks.” “’Ungghh’ means you should just mind your own business,” I responded. “Start the coffee but don’t have it ready for 15 minutes.” “I think you’d better make that 20 minutes,” said Morgan. “OK, then, 20 …

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What A Summer

Fbailey story number 395 What A Summer My friend Jimmy and I were riding our bikes out of town to a creek where we liked to fish. We were finally out of school for the summer and all of our parents worked, giving us all the time in the world to fish. When we got there we were disappointed to see someone else there fishing already. As we approached we realized that it was a lady and that she was wearing a pair of cut off blue jean shorts that showed the bottom of her butt cheeks and a cut off T-shirt. As we got closer she heard us and turned around to look at us. Her T-shirt was so short that we could see the under part of her hanging breasts. She wasn’t very …

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The Ten of Them. Chapter 26

In our last chapter we dealt with the situation with Cindy’s Mom, Sylvia was serving the last six months of her jail term. Sylvia rushed to the emergency room and hospitalized after she nearly died in front of JJ and Kara. During her initial evaluation, her diagnosis was brain cancer requiring emergency surgery. Uncle George helped get her released early for medical treatment and her good behavior. Storyteller’s notes: I need to warn you, this is another chapter that deals with death and more importantly the death of a loved one. I have tried not to make it to graphic, and deal more with emotional side of this story. This is a real emotional chapter, but I feel it advanced and enriched the overall story. It shows that JJ is not always the hero, and …

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Heather and Courtney — The Wrong Alley

Puzzling at my uneven gait down the sidewalk, I looked down at my feet to ponder the problem. After much consideration, I giggled, noting the absence of a shoe on my right foot. “Shoe,” I thought, “now that’s a funny word.” Snorting in an aborted fit of laughter, I swayed unsteadily on my feet before regaining my balance. Squinting against the inexplicably bright glare of the street lights, I turned to look back from where I had come, but the mysteriously lost companion footwear remained elusive. Shrugging, I kicked off my left high heel, watching it tumble into the gutter of the street and down a storm drain. That little fix in place, my walk still had a bit of weaving stride, but was much improved. “Heather! Wait up!” I called. My sister, several paces …

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Emergency Room Doctor

The doctor’s office was plain, the walls decorated with just a few framed diplomas. The psychiatrist/bitch sat behind the desk looking at me, an opened notepad on her lap. “So you want me to tell you all about it,” I said. She just looked at me. “Ok, here goes…” and I began my story: “They brought her in at a quarter to four in the morning. The ER was empty, for some reason the city had been pretty quiet that evening. Well, except for the woman that they brought in that night. She was lying on a gurney wearing a white ambulance smock. They said she was a rape victim and asked if this was the correct place or if they should take her upstairs. I didn’t recognize the orderlies but told them it was, …

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Campground Fun

It was late summer and I was on a cross country trip on my motorcycle. I pull a camper with it so it makes it a lot less expensive to stop for the night. Campgrounds are usually good with showers, laundry facilities and a convenience store. I had ridden about 400 miles when I decided I had enough and checked my GPS for the nearest campground. Fortunately for me there was one a few miles up the road. When I stopped for gas I called ahead and managed to get a site to use that had electric and water. As I was checking in I was told that the following night some local musicians would be putting on a bluegrass show. The locals usually put out a buffet as well and only ask for a …

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Lady Rochester Ravished

Lady Rochester – Ravished I had been in South America for a bit making a few quid doing a bit of surveying like, but I got homesick and when I heard of this estate and mansion up for grabs at a knock down price I couldn’t resist. Time to put me feet up an enjoy some peace and quiet or so I thought. Trouble was I didn’t have time to become settled in me new place before the visitors started arriving. Just to make our acquaintance or so they said. They knew I were a widower and me lad were not wed. That was the attraction. My son Bob was a fine strapping lad, good at book learning but a fine engineer too like me self I like to believe. He had me missus looks …

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Visiting My Girlfriend’s Family

This should be an interesting weekend, Chris thought as he pulled the car into Claire’s parents’ driveway. Claire gave him a reassuring smile as he turned off the car. “They’re going to love you. Trust me,” she assured as they walked toward the front door. Chris knew that she was probably right. But the question of whether or not his girlfriend’s parents would like him wasn’t the issue that had made him uneasy. He just had never done the whole “meet her parents” thing. With any girlfriend. Back in the town in which he grew up everyone knew everyone, or at least knew of everyone, so he already felt comfortable enough around the parents of any girl he dated before he even started dating them. Even better, you could take the parents of potential dating …

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Best Friend’s Wife_(1)

Fbailey story number 782 Best Friend’s Wife Jim and I had been friends since high school. I was his best man at his wedding and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn’t last very long. Terri found out that she liked girls better and moved on with her life. Jim and Samantha were doing pretty well though. They got through the first seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him. We worked in different towns at different companies and in different occupations but we always got together on Saturday mornings. We usually took his son to a ball game or to a park to play. Occasionally we would take his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess …

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T O N G U E – – T I E D

TONGUE-TIED Renata was in a foul mood, although a satisfied smile did curl her lips as she peered at herself in the full-length mirror. She looked damn good, she thought. She knew she had a good body, anybody would. Slim, five-seven, pretty face, glistening shoulder-length black hair, firm not-too-big tits, flat tummy, toned upper body and long, lean legs. She was thirty-nine years old but people often took her for much younger. She knew she was hot. Her Cleopatra costume showed off her bod tremendously, she thought as she eyed her reflection, which was exactly what she wanted it to do this night. Shiny, metallic crop top, accentuating her sexy cleavage, and its matching headpiece and leggy, slit skirt, and golden sandals. Her bare midriff with sunken navel on full display. Multiple gold bangles on …

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In The Beginning Chapters 8,9,10,11 & 12

Chapter 8 Gotta Get Away Carl & Rita, our two AWOL sinners join the class this morning. They keep to themselves and everyone tries to engage them in conversation but to no avail. Mike had spotted them at breakfast but he kept his distance not wanting to compromise any dealings with them. He was afraid they might try and get him to support them. Jackie leans against his shoulder in class. “Have they asked you what will happen to them?” “Nope, no conversation at all. I think it’s best.” “Aren’t you going to tell them they screwed you and the MS around?” “I’m sure they have been told.” “What have we got this morning? Can we skip it and go to the bathroom?” “Jackie! Shame on you. We have to find a safer place to …

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Upon Reflection, Ch. 02: Beyond Good and Evil

The next week passed uneventfully. Maddie was still reeling from her breakup, and couldn’t bear to see how Darren and Amber were all over each other in public, though she felt that her blackout the previous week in Cassandra’s room in the basement had somehow helped, as though Darren had been less important to her after looking in that mirror. And, all the while, in the back of her mind was a constant reminder of how eager she was to go back to Cassandra’s room, even with how off-putting her experience down there had been the previous week. Nicole left Maddie alone for the most part, though she was still just as contemptuous of her, of course. Nicole was just too busy with her newest girlfriend, and she figured that her loud moans echoing down …

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BLACKMAILED BITCHY STEP-DAUGHTER

It was serendipity, really. A confluence of things that happens every once-in-a-while that leaves you breathless. If you stop to question or ask why, you miss the opportunity. When it happened to me, I never considered asking, I just went with it. One of the best decisions I ever made. About a week before, I had placed discreetly placed one of those traffic cams in the car we let my spoiled rude-as-hell step daughter Kaitlyn drive. In her early 20’s and just drop-dead gorgeous, she really understood that fact and used it to her advantage, being a total bitch, all the time. She also really disliked me, never accepting that I had married her mother. I knew it because she had told me so more than once. So when I reviewed the footage, expecting to …

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Mutual Attraction – Part 2

I woke up the next morning, and Louise was still lying beside me. It had all been true. I could see that she had already been awake for a while, and she had been watching me as I slept. When she saw I was awake, she rolled her eyes, as if to say, “Well, here we are, it really did happen”, and said “So, any regrets?” “No,” I answered, “what about you?” She sighed, and said, “You know, I didn’t really plan to go that far last night, but I’m not sorry we did. Not sorry at all.” She put her hand on my chest, and then continued, “We probably shouldn’t do that again, but I know enough about life to know that we probably will anyway, so we need to make a few things …

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Ab

Abby (2) It was about 2pm when I woke. Rosco was lying next to me, keeping guard I assumed as the back door was still open. I staggered upstairs making sure Rosco stayed in the lounge. By now I was fed up of constantly taking baths, and although every muscle in my body ached I settled for a long hot shower. Half an hour later I was drinking hot coffee, this time dressed in the correct white dress. I looked out of the patio doors and could see that the rain had stopped some time ago. This of course brought up the prospect of me going outside and having to face Mr Robertson again, and I had no doubt whatsoever that he would be even more outrageous than he was before. It was only at …

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Take Care of Me

What did I look like, 5’8, 19 years old, sweating my ass off on a little Huffy mountain bike that I ain’t rode since middle school? It was now a rusty, squealing, piece of shit. My clothes were sticking to me because of this damn summer heat. I had no license, no car, and no money to buy one. I had no job because no one wanted to hire a fresh outta high school newbie with no job experience. Next year, I’d be starting college, and I didn’t even know what I wanted to do. Right now, it was too damn hot to think about anything but getting my ass home. My piece of shit bike squeaked down my neighborhood, passing the same houses with the same people in them since I was in elementary …

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