Kat was silent as she stood at the window, staring out at the sparkling white blanket of snow that had fallen over the previous three hours. The forecast said the snow would continue for the next few hours. She knew instinctively that this meant Derek’s hunting trip would be canceled. While it was true that they would be heading to his friend Charlie’s hunting cabin, and there would be guns, the only hunting they would typically do would be hunting for supplies to stock up on for the five days of drinking and poker that they would spend there.
He had gone to bed early, certain that the snow would go above them. They were scheduled to leave at 6am that Thursday, but by the looks of things, no one would be going anywhere. In a way, she was happy that he would be home. His work schedule
“Hey. Whatcha up to?”
“Nothing unfortunately”
“You forgot the batteries again?”
“I forgot the batteries again.”
“I told you. Get something rechargeable”
“Yeah yeah I know. Lol”
“You could always come over here and
I could help you with that”
“I don’t think your girlfriend would like that too much”
“Yeah very funny”
“After all that peopling I think I need naked wet fun time”
“Ooooh naked wet fun time
My favorite”
“Stop drooling and behave yourself lol”
“NEVER!!!!”
Reyna tossed her phone on the bed before entering her bathroom. She could hear it buzz on the bed as she undressed. She knew it was Sam. From the moment they met, there was an attraction. The two started making flirty little joke
"Jane."
Hearing your voice as you walk through the door is the highlight of my day, every day. The hours away from you are tortuous and I can't keep from counting the minutes until I hear you call my name.
You have many names for me and I love the way you say each one.
I have been home for a few hours, long enough to soak in the tub and let the day's stress ebb away. Frank was more trying than usual today. He hates my guts and I can't wait to get off his division. I'm this close to quitting altogether. I know you'll tell me I shouldn't be working anyway.
I have also napped but the bed, big enough for four, is too empty without you, even if your cologne lingers on the white sheets and pillows. You're not good for my sleep. Not during the day and certainly not at night.
"Jan
Fetish boots and Bullwhip: Midnight with Madame Wanda
Picture this, a decaying manor house, grimly clinging to its former grandeur,standing isolated deep in the English countryside, and inside it a dominatrix called Wanda blew smoke rings and admired her skinny behind in the full length mirror nailed to the wall of her modest dressing room. Touching six feet in heels, late twenties, Wanda was a pale beauty with exquisite features, tall and willowy, hardly any tits, with her long black hair tied up into a bun, smokey eyes and crimson lips. She looked good, and felt hungry to inflict pain. Her pussy was already tingling at the thought of splitting flesh with her bullwhip, making the little bitch down in the dungeon squeal for mercy. The boxy windowless room, lit gloomily by a low watt bul
Gene’s divorce was finalized early in January and since then he’s been devastated. When he first found out that his wife Courtney was cheating on him Gene fell to pieces. For 15 years Courtney and Gene seemed like they were a very loving couple. Both married at the age of 20 after being High School sweethearts. This was not the happy ending that is told in story tales or romantic comedies. Courtney never thought the affair that she was having would lead to her husband divorcing her.
Courtney was in her mid thirties and wanted to get back into shape and her husband Gene had suggested taking yoga lessons to get her flexibility back as well as lose about 20lbs. When Courtney started taking classes she noticed how beautiful her instructor was. Pamela was in her late 20’s and was a stunnin
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own The Professional or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.
Story Codes: Fantasy, M/f, anal
The Young Home For Wayward Girls Chap. 01 Mathilda
By: Muhabba
Opening his front door, Mr. Young held his arms open wide to the nervous, beautiful, young girl. "Ta daa! Welcome to your new home, Mathilda."
The small, skinny girl looked around the modestly
Devisl in the pawn shop
Janet
There were devil statuaettes in a pawn shop
One said to the other
“I'm going to give the next person who enters the pawn shop a power which will eventually corrupt and send him or her to hell”
The other said: “Game is on, if you lose, you will be my slave”
“And if I win?” The first one asks
“I will be your slave” The second one says.
Business was slow no one was coming to the pawn shop then Janet Blik came over, already corrupt screwed dozens of guy and stole from them. She was chewing gum and smoking.when she entered the pawn shop
“Hey Joe, how much for this watch?”
Joe looks at it, it was a fancy ladies watch.
“Ill give you $15”Joe says
“Stop lying, its bound to be more than that” Janet says
“Ok here's a 100 bucks, now fuck off”
(The
Hallway Heaven Chap. 2
After having the best morning of my life, my day continued as normal, I sort of forgot about my power, I was too focused on my classes. But it was nearing the end of the school day, and I was feeling that familiar urge. I decided to put my powers to the test. I was in the middle of math, and Bella was sitting right in front of me, again wearing these super tight leggings. Bella was a bit on the short side, but had a beautiful face, decent rack, and huge ass. She had a little darker complexion, she was Filipino or something, with brown eyes and thick brown hair. Not only that, but she was a little bit nerdy, just shy enough to make her even cuter. Definitely not a slut like that horny bitch Maya. But I was sitting behind Bella, imagining all of the things that I cou
Hallway Heaven Chap. 1
First, I should probably introduce myself. My name is Joe, I'm in eleventh grade, and there are a TON of hot girls at my school (I go to high school in this small town in New Jersey). I'm not that hot, not that smart, and not that athletic. I'm just sort of “there”, the type of kid who most people walk by without noticing. Anyway, I'm going to tell you about something crazy that's been happening to me lately.
It started out like any other Monday. Everyone is dead tired. None of the girls try with their outfits, which means that they usually wear leggings. This is great for me. I have seven classes, and in every one of them there is at least five or six drop dead gorgeous girls with huge butts. I was just finishing first block, and already feeling the urge to m
I sat across from the couple and licked my suddenly dry lips. Could I do this? Could I really sit here and tell them my story? She said I had to. He said it all led up to this. All of my training, led to this. If I couldn’t do it, I would have failed. Him. I would have failed hi,. My heart started racing and I knew I would do it. I would find a way, I could not fail.
I smiled like he had shown me. Just a small uptilt at the corners and looked slightly down and to the left, letting my head fall a bit to that side so that my hair slid away and exposed the long column of my neck. I could see the man looking, and he licked his lips, his breathing getting just a touch faster. I had him. I had to get her too. If I couldn’t get her too, the story wouldn’t matter. They had to buy into me, my bod
Story of what many housewives sometimes have to do, whether want to or not.
