My love Rene' I was 32 years old when my wife left me, for another man. I hadn't even known that she was unhappy. But one day when I arrived home, I found the moving van packing up and about to leave. My car packed with everything that couldn't be packed in the moving van, my daughter in the front with my wife adjusting our son's toddlers booster seat belt. I was astonished. I didn't know what to say. I asked my wife what was happening and she just said, “I found someone better.” I was dumbfounded, not understanding why? I...

Blair Ryan unpacked her over night bag and smoothed out her dresses before hanging them up in the hotel closet. She wandered over to the window and looked out over the Tel Aviv skyline below and commented out loud, A whole week in the Holy Land, I can hardly believe I'm here!!! She was scheduled to spend a couple of days in Tel Aviv, and then rent a car and drive to Jerusalem and Bethlehem, she was really anxious to see the Wailing Wall! Well, it had been a long day and she was exhausted, and she was practically asleep before...

This is part 12 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa Saturday July 31 A busy morning and I was glad when it was lunchtime. Debbie and I both had the same lunch break so we went to the coffee shop down the road. She...

Jessica's divorce had been nasty. Her ex had fought everything and the attorney's bills were staggering. But she had gained custody of her little girl and that was all that mattered. She would find a way to get the bills paid. Six month's later her financial situation was worse. The ex was slow on child support, paying for day care was eating up about half her check it seemed. The attorney was about to start legal action for his bills. Jessica didn't know what to do. As an assistant controller to a mid sized company the temptation became too great. She...

Jonah:- Celeste i..i..i'm.. Celeste:- Jonah it isn't your fault, it never was, all the things you did they were never you, he contolled you, turned you into something you're not Jonah:- But.. Celeste:- No but's mister, in the end you get to be the hero, you have to finish this, finish of lance for good, protect the camp and protect yourself Jonah:- But you..I..I.. Celeste:- I know Jonah and it's too late to do anything, i want you to do one thing for me though, Jonah i want you to be the hero, finish what i started and kill Lance, protect...

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do not NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution allows penal slavery. After the woman is convicted, a “sentence negotiator” gets her sentence reduced to a public day of repentance followed by eleven days of public punishment. Following that, she is to serve one year of penal servitude. This...

>> You play with your vibrator, moaning loud as i sneak > into your room. Your eyes in the back of your head as I > touch your bare body. You feel me but dont open your eyes as > my hands violate your pussy stuffing my fingers in your wet > cunt. I tell you you want a real cock, dont you? > you moan as i tie up your arms to the bed. then spread your > legs wide strapping them to the bottom of your bed. You lay > helpless in front of me as i stand...

Ashley’s hips swayed suggestively from side to side as she entered detention hall. She was new to the school, but she had gotten morning detention on the first day. She entered the classroom and smiled at the lone teacher, one of the football coaches, as she took her seat in the front desk. She caught him adjusting himself in his seat and instantly she knew what she wanted. He wasn’t half bad looking for someone his age; about five foot seven with a farmers tan and closely cut hair. His body was trim, with hints of muscle all over the place...

This little story is about as filthy as it is going to get for me. I know that some people will read it and be totally disgusted, but I really wish they wouldn't. If you find shitting pissing and farting a turn on, or even somehow mildly amusing, then please read on and enjoy, but if you totally dislike the thought of anybody ingesting excrement for sexual pleasure, please go elsewhere. Kathy and Ivan. (A seriously filthy scat story.) Kathy finished her shift at the hospital at 10pm and was in the changing room when she checked her phone. She had...

Tom couldn’t believe he was doing this. As he pulled into the parking lot of the non-descript motel, he couldn’t actually believe that he was pulling up to perhaps the greatest sexual adventure of his life. He knew he shouldn’t be there, that she would not approve, but the more honest he was with himself, the more he knew that he didn’t want to be anywhere else. He checked the text message on his phone. “Room 109” it read, followed by a little devil’s face. He fixed his hair, popped a tic-tac, took a deep breath, and headed that way. He...