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Fbailey story number 368 An Accident Changed My Life Maybe accident isn’t the best way to describe what happed but it really was accidental. I signed on for a two-week trip to Branson, Missouri where[…]

Rear Door by Miss Irene Clearmont. Copyright 2011 ‘You might just get what you asked for…’ Rear Door. /> ‘I have to find a way to persuade her.’ He thought to himself as he turned[…]

A little old man (pedophile?) came by the playground and asked, "Where are the /> I said, "There are no children, the school is closed." The little old man came by the playground again and[…]

I would like to hear from you. I share my email with a comic. I hope you like what happened to me as much as I did. I no longer am married to the man[…]

I've been mostly a plain Jane for as long as I can remember. Not really a tomboy and certainly a late bloomer when it came to filling out through my teen years. I had tried[…]

This is a fictional story about a wife that cheats. If you don't like stories like this, it may be best if you read another one. Gia’s Year -1- Here I am on January 1st,[…]

All I wanted her to do was answer a simple question. I wanted to know what day her school got back from winter break. I had been out of school since June of last year[…]

“Is STEIN still running with VICKI?” I asked her, and Anthony shushed me. The entire movie, all I could think about was Pat lying behind me. How would I explain this to my family? How[…]

Chapter Three I was suddenly awakened by frantic ringing of the door-bell. Sophie’s head was resting on my arm, she was still sound asleep. I carefully removed my arm from under her, grabbed my boxers[…]

Was it illegal to do what they did on that Saturday morning in December? Was it immoral? Was it just plain wrong to have allowed this to have happened? These were some of questions that[…]

-Continued- Part 2 Don't miss part 1 One year later I bought a condominium and asked my Chinese lover to move in with me. After living there a month, Nikki invited a good friend from[…]

Missing Man Part 2: Crazy I had no long idea how long I had slept, at some point I had fallen asleep in that seat. Still trussed up and still very much plugged. I woke[…]

Austin. What a fucking tease. Like always, he was on my doorstep, smiling, wearing just a pair of basketball shorts, sweat glistening on his exposed chest. “ Hey Mr. Hunt!” he exclaimed. “ Is Josh[…]

This is a fictional story of the humiliation and sexual exploitation of a middle aged lady by a man. Her deepest desire is to become a sex slave but she gets more than she bargains[…]

The door was opened on the 2nd knock. inquired the man who answered. She felt a sudden shyness creeping in, but sensing he wouldn’t be one to tolerate weakness in any form, cleared her throat,[…]

Ugh, another day at work… “I’m so sick of working at this stupid old tractor store” I thought to myself as I vaulted out of bed. I was going to be late, but what do[…]