April 30, 2008
“Now, that’s a good little cocksucker! I told you that you wanted this hard cock in every hole you have and before the day is over, you will have your wish.” He gloated.
I looked upward, seeing him smiling down at me. “Yes, My little slut. Suck my cock! Show me how much you enjoy it! Forget about your husband and your daughters, Think only about my cock and how much you love it, in your mouth! In your hot, wet pussy! In that tight little ass-hole of yours!”
His words caused my face to flush as I realized what I must look like, on my knees, sucking hungrily on a cock that was not my husband’s. What would Monty say? And my Daughters? After all of our intimate conversations about sex, masturbation and love. How would they react to the knowledge of their Mother, on her knees, sucking and enjoying a stranger’s cock? I shuddered, thinking that this nightmare would be over soon and I could once again be a respectable wife and mother. This episode with Jake had to be kept a secret from them at all costs.
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April 29, 2008
Ever since she hit puberty she’s been running around with rough older boys, doing drugs, having sex, committing petty crime and god knows what else. If I had a dollar for every time I had to pick her up at the local jail after she went on a wild under-aged drinking binge I’d be able to pay for her university. As it was, she wasn’t going to university with her poor grades, and from her worse attitude, she didn’t seem to care.
Amber was a beautiful girl; unfortunately she knew it. She had her mother’s long, golden hair and despite all of the junk food she ate, always sported a tight little body. Her breasts were amazingly large for her size and even my wife, Marian, couldn’t resist commenting on them now and then.
Of course we talked to our daughter about her loose behavior and the drug abuse, but she always ran away to some dealer’s house whenever we confronted her about it. . We didn’t want to turn our little girl in on a felony charge, but we didn’t know what to do, or where to turn anymore. My w
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April 28, 2008
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April 27, 2008
Sharon was running late for her lunch date with Kathy and Donna. They usually met every few months for lunch to get caught up with each other’s lives. Sharon had recently retired from teaching at the local high school and missed some of her friends.
Today was her birthday and she didn’t look anywhere near 54 years old. Kathy had called last week to set up the luncheon date on her birthday so they would have two reasons to get together.
Kathy was also newly retired from the same high school. Donna was still teaching physical education and was about 15 years younger than her girlfriends. The three had become good friends when Sharon and Kathy were still teaching. Their common interests for their children and making crafts had bonded them into a tight little group.
As Sharon increased her speed through the sleepy river town, she was only two blocks from the Italian restaurant on Front Street when she noticed the police cruiser. She tapped the brakes several times in order to reduce her speeding Ford Explo
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April 26, 2008
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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April 25, 2008
It was the day after and Hillary Weir was still wondering what had come over her. Why had she let William fuck her?
Yet, each time she asked herself that, she never came up with a good answer to that question. All she knew was that she had done it but she didn’t know why.
The answer to that question was the experimental drug that William had slipped into her drink. When the drug had a hold of her, it compelled her to do whatever anyone told her to do, but that drug had long since dissipated, and so all Hillary could do was sit there and wonder why she had done what she had done the night before.
The phone rang and Hillary went to answer it. It was William. “Hey,” he asked, “how’s it going?”
“Not bad,” Hillary answered noncommittally. She was still wondering why she had fucked this guy.
“I was just calling to see how you were doing after … you know … after last night.”
“Yeah,” the woman murmured. “After last night. You know, I don’t know what happened to me.”
“I know what you mean,”
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April 24, 2008
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Part IV of the Blackmail tales. If you haven’t already read them, you may want to start with parts I, II, and III - A Bit of Blackmail, A Bit More Blackmail, and A Blackmail Buddy. Just click on my name to find all my stories, and start from there.
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“Hi Donna,” I spoke from the recliner.
She cried out in surprise, and almost jumped out of her pants. It would have saved us some time.
“Gosh! You scared the daylights out of me Alex. I didn’t expect to find you here? Is Rich here too?” She asked, looked past me towards the rest of the house.
“Nope. Just me.” I answered with a smirk.
She looked at me bewildered, and turned to Krista who was just stepping into the living room herself.
“Alex asked me to invite you over,” Krista said shakily, drinking deeply from a glass of wine that had mysteriously appeared in her hand. “What did you want to say, Alex?”
I just leaned over and pushed the two large brown manila envelopes towards the ladies. Each was labeled with a name.
Donna picked
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April 23, 2008
This story takes place before events described in “Can I Get A Ride? Pts 1 & 2″ Author does not condone the use of mind-altering substances for the base pursuit of “getting high”.
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She had a crush on a boy. She knew that he was probably no good for her. Her mama had warned her about boys like him, attractive in that scruffy way, leather jacket over white tee shirt, cigarette behind his ear, baggy blue jeans. She had been warned, repeatedly, that boys like him would only break her heart, and wouldn’t she please just pick a boy who was going to be a doctor or a lawyer or an accountant or some other insufferably boring thing. That was probably why she had such trouble concentrating, when she knew he was sitting right behind her in their Introduction to American Literature class.
Their professor was assigning a new book for them to read, and an essay on it due on Monday. Since it was Wednesday, Lauren didn’t feel that it was enough time. Professor Crowe dismissed them before she had a chance to compla
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April 22, 2008
Ever since she hit puberty she’s been running around with rough older boys, doing drugs, having sex, committing petty crime and god knows what else. If I had a dollar for every time I had to pick her up at the local jail after she went on a wild under-aged drinking binge I’d be able to pay for her university. As it was, she wasn’t going to university with her poor grades, and from her worse attitude, she didn’t seem to care.
Amber was a beautiful girl; unfortunately she knew it. She had her mother’s long, golden hair and despite all of the junk food she ate, always sported a tight little body. Her breasts were amazingly large for her size and even my wife, Marian, couldn’t resist commenting on them now and then.
Of course we talked to our daughter about her loose behavior and the drug abuse, but she always ran away to some dealer’s house whenever we confronted her about it. . We didn’t want to turn our little girl in on a felony charge, but we didn’t know what to do, or where to turn anymore. My w
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April 21, 2008
(Thank you to my editor and friend BigTri.)
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Sarah stepped into the bar. She was dressed in a tight fitting red dress that ended mid-thigh. Her breasts showed a bit of pale, soft and sensitive flesh just above the top of the satiny dress. Sarah’s legs were long and her ass was tight. She worked out regularly and was in great shape. Her breasts were not as large as she would have liked but men didn’t seem to mind, especially tonight.
Sarah stood by the bar and looked around. She had only been in here once or twice before so she didn’t know any of the faces. As she scanned the crowd a few men smiled at her or winked at her. She tried to remain calm although anxiety played havoc with her belly.
Finally turning to the bartender, Sarah smiled and ordered a glass of red wine.
“Here you go pretty lady.” The bartender smiled as he handed her the glass.
“What brings such an angel as you to a place like this?” The blue eyed bartender winked as he looked into Sarah’s eyes.
Sarah blushed slightly at th
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April 20, 2008
All day long the air in Tokyo was sticky and humid. When I came home from work just before midnight, the first thing after stripping my sandals was to open the veranda door to get some of the relatively fresh night breeze into my appartement. The second was that I turned on the water tap of the tub. A relaxing bath would be just the right thing at such an evening.
I undressed and neatly placed my clothes on the stool next to the sink. Since I was at home alone, there was no need to close the bathroom door. Instead, some of the night air would be perfect right now.
I was sinking through the foam into the warm water and closed my eyes, going to forget all the little troubles and nuisances of a long working day. While I was laying there, all of a sudden, a cold feeling came over me. I shivered and I didn’t know why. But I felt, there was something not exactly the way it should be.
Then I realized what it was. There were some changes in the light which I could realize even through my closed eyes. A kind of sh
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April 19, 2008
Me and my husband have been together for 3 years. We met on my 18th birthday. I am now 21 and he is 40. During all this time we were together I had really bad depression. This was mainly problems with my contraceptive pill which I didn’t realise at the time but it was also because it was his plan for me.
We are still together, and I am only able to write this now because he has given me two hours off. That is how much I can have off and do what I want every month. He calls it me period of freedom. It’s a pun on when I have a period – his joke, of course. The rest of the time he says that I am the female of the family. He refers to us as his family. That’s him and his son from a previous marriage, and his son is 21, so I am exactly the same age as my ‘step-son.’ Weird.
My husband is a member of a fundamentalist Christian group that believes that women should always be women. I only wear skirts now, and I haven’t cut my blonde hair in the last 3 years – it is now down to my waist. The women ar
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April 18, 2008
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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April 17, 2008
The keys rattled in the lock and the door flew open.
BANG!!!!
The door slammed shut with a satisfying noise that only partially eased the tension built up from the shittest day at the office she’d ever had. It was a long haul of a week with one problem on top of another, a relentless, unending stream of work that left her physically exhausted. To top it all off office politics were at their all time worst, the constant bitching and sniping left her feeling emotionally drained.
With barely a thought she kicked off her shoes, threw her suit jacket on the sofa and collapsed on her bed, her head barely hitting the pillow before slipping into a deep sleep.
Her alarm woke her at her usual time of 6.30am. She lay there for a moment, not really registering the noise. Her hand went out automatically to hit the off button. But instead of jumping up and going about her usual morning routine, she just lay there, thinking. She was confused. Her body felt…satisfied? She couldn’t think of the word. Fragments of her
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April 15, 2008
I stood there for long moments, looking at the image in the mirror, my mind racing. Monty could drive in at any moment. As this was his first trip on his new job, there was no way I could be sure of the exact time he might arrive. I slid my hands down and with two forefingers, spreading the puffy lips apart. My clit looked like Rudolf, The red nosed Reindeer’s nose on Christmas Eve! It was swollen to almost twice its normal size and the result of Jake’s biting and sucking on it had turned it a deep red. While looking at it, I trailed a fingertip over it and received a jolt of pleasure/pain shooting from my clit into my stomach. It was so sensitive I could hardly touch it.
Knowing that Monty would be anxious to fuck me tonight, made me worry about how to keep him from noticing my swollen clit. I considered my options. To keep the lights out, would keep him from seeing it, but I was not sure that I could stand the sensation of his cock rubbing against it. The only thing I could think of to prevent that was t
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April 14, 2008
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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April 13, 2008
There were twelve of them. All friends and out for a night of drinking and clubbing. They had gone out that Saturday afternoon and by the time they arrived at Floozies Bar at eleven thirty they were all pretty drunk. Floozies was not a classy establishment, not even close. It was a rough pub, in a rough area and the people in the bar were that bit older than these twelve rowdy, twenty something’s. The reason the friends had gone there was simple: it was on the way to the club they intended to spend the rest of the night in and it had a karaoke going on (which the girls wanted to use).
So they drank a few more shots, sang a couple of songs and then made to leave. Unfortunately, due to a combination of the amount of drink drunk and the number in the group and the fact she was not in a couple in the group, Lisa was at the toilet when the rest left. They didn’t miss her immediately and were in the club before they missed her, they assumed she was somewhere in the crowded club with others from the group and lef
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April 12, 2008
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Sarah stepped into the bar. She was dressed in a tight fitting red dress that ended mid-thigh. Her breasts showed a bit of pale, soft and sensitive flesh just above the top of the satiny dress. Sarah’s legs were long and her ass was tight. She worked out regularly and was in great shape. Her breasts were not as large as she would have liked but men didn’t seem to mind, especially tonight.
Sarah stood by the bar and looked around. She had only been in here once or twice before so she didn’t know any of the faces. As she scanned the crowd a few men smiled at her or winked at her. She tried to remain calm although anxiety played havoc with her belly.
Finally turning to the bartender, Sarah smiled and ordered a glass of red wine.
“Here you go pretty lady.” The bartender smiled as he handed her the glass.
“What brings such an angel as you to a place like this?” The blue eyed bartender winked as he looked into Sarah’s eyes.
Sarah blushed slightly at th
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April 11, 2008
A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
Back in the states, titmen loved seeing my perfect full breasts; legmen adore my shapely legs, assmen admired my behind, a derrière firm enough to pound nails. Before marrying Victor, glossy photographs of my breasts in low cut bras, my legs covered in sheer nylon, wearing high heel pumps, me bending over, the camera focusing on my ass appeared in numerous stroke books.
Stepping into his bedroom, its outer wall a pane of glass looking out on a snow-covered mountain, he is naked in his queen-
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April 10, 2008
As Monty drive us toward home, His hand came down to rest on my right breast. It was not unusual for him to do this just that my nipple was kind of sensitive from the sucking and pinching done to it, by Jake. He noticed my movements and was getting excited himself. “Mmmm, Honey, your breasts are so soft and full. How about us doing a little lovemaking when we get home?”
‘Oh, Honey! It’s kind of late and I’m a bit tired. Why not wait until tomorrow night?” That was just what I needed for my husband to find a man’s handkerchief stuffed up my cunt and possibly the reason it was there.
“Damn, sweetheart! You know how I get turned on after a few drinks like we had tonight. It can be a quickie, if you want it to be.” He begged. I panicked as he tried to run his hand up to my crotch. Pushing his hand down, I said. “Ok, but just a quickie. You promise?”
“Yeah, I promise!” H e grinned. A few minutes later we pulled into our driveway and Monty hit the remote and the garage door swung up. Exiting the ca
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April 9, 2008
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April 8, 2008
Author’s note: This is a fictional account of my first time with an older man. Names are changed, but the events are true.
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Cherri was tired and it was late. She’d been working in the lab for hours now. She’d blown off work the day before and the glassware she was hired to wash had stacked up. Her boss, Grant Hawkins, had been pissed when she showed up today, late, but there. At forty some years old, Cherri decided that he didn’t remember what it was like to be young and want to have some fun.
He took one look at her wispy, nearly transparent slip of a dress and marched to the closet. Cherri looked down at her self trying to figure out what was wrong with it, was it stained? All she saw was how the built-n bra pushed up her firm, round breasts showing a good amount of tanned flesh. She also noticed her black lace thong showed through the gauze of her dress. A sly smile crept onto her face when Grant shoved a white lab coat into her hands.
“Put that on,” he growled, and looked her over one m
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April 7, 2008
The day had started out like any other day before. I was driving to work as normal but I kept thinking of the guy I had met the night before online “2Sweet4U” what a screen name “2Sweet4U” We had talked for hours it seemed. We confessed our darkest fantasies to each other. Mine was to be taken roughly by a stranger. His was to take a female roughly; his wife was a conservative woman with no imagination. It was strange how we had so much in common. When we were going to sign off for the night, we exchanged cell phone numbers. I would probably never hear from him again. He probably used the naked pictures I sent him to jack off to. Then he crawled in bed with the old boring wife.
Just then I hear breaks screeching. I hit my brakes to avoid an accident. Dammit! I spilled my coffee in my lap. Son of a bitch! Now I am going to be late for work. I get my car turned around and head for home when my cell phone rings. Hummm? Unavailable number? I pick it up, “Hello?”
“That was close Karen.” a strange voice s
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April 6, 2008
(Author’s note: Like the first part of this story this chapter contains significant male on male reluctant sex so if that is not your thing please do not read on.)
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John sat paralysed as the clock in his office ticked past five o’clock. His girlfriend Julie, who also worked in the office, had already gone home being fortunate enough to finish up at three on a Friday. Normally John would be desperate to get out and start the weekend himself but this Friday he had been dreading it and was finding himself almost unwilling to get up from behind his desk to retrieve his coat when the door to the office banged open and in came Penny. Penny, the sexy office slut who had finally, after weeks of trying, seduced John only to drug him and set him up to be ass and mouth fucked not only by herself with a strap on but by three guys, all filmed and used to keep him firmly under her thumb (see my first ever story on Literotica ‘A Bad Penny’).
She closed the door behind her and stared at John rather like how a cruel
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April 5, 2008
(Author’s note: Like the first part of this story this chapter contains significant male on male reluctant sex so if that is not your thing please do not read on.)
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John sat paralysed as the clock in his office ticked past five o’clock. His girlfriend Julie, who also worked in the office, had already gone home being fortunate enough to finish up at three on a Friday. Normally John would be desperate to get out and start the weekend himself but this Friday he had been dreading it and was finding himself almost unwilling to get up from behind his desk to retrieve his coat when the door to the office banged open and in came Penny. Penny, the sexy office slut who had finally, after weeks of trying, seduced John only to drug him and set him up to be ass and mouth fucked not only by herself with a strap on but by three guys, all filmed and used to keep him firmly under her thumb (see my first ever story on Literotica ‘A Bad Penny’).
She closed the door behind her and stared at John rather like how a cruel
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April 4, 2008
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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April 3, 2008
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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April 2, 2008
This is a fictional account.
Lauren kept trying to wedge the crowbar into the lip of the trunk hood and pry it open. She could not get much leverage though being locked in the confined trunk space of the Buick. The bouncing of the car did not help either. So far she had only managed to bend the trunk lid a bit on either side of the lock. She attempted again to open the lock when the car stopped bouncing as it came to a complete stop. She knew they would probably open the trunk lid soon.
The three Carter brothers exited the Buick and walked around to the trunk. George, the oldest brother, had driven and had the keys. He popped the lock on the trunk at the same time he noticed the new bend marks. The trunk popped open. Lauren jumped up onto her knees and swung the crowbar at George’s head. Luck for him, he had a split second to react and pulled his head back just out of range as the crowbar whizzed by his eyes.
“Fuckin bitch!” he yelled.
“Get away from me!” Lauren yelled back.
“Stand back boys!” Ge
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April 1, 2008
You have rented a secluded north woods cabin for a much deserved vacation. Your job as a prison guard keeps you on your toes and you need some serious relaxing to get you senses back into focus. Wanting everything to be right for your family, you drive up alone a day early to lay in supplies and wood for the fireplace, and to sweep out the cobwebs and spiders and the like.
The day is unseasonably cool and the drive has lulled you a bit, till you’re just on the verge of being drowsy and you’re not quiet as alert as you should be. You don’t notice when you get to the cabin that the front door isn’t locked or that there’s a wisp of smoke slipping lazily out of the chimney.
You step in the door still wearing your sun glasses and you are temporarily blinded by the sudden dark. Suddenly you feel a rope wrap around your arms and chest pinning your arms to you. Unable to move your arms you feel your shades ripped off you and just as quickly they are replaced by a blindfold, however you don’t feel threatened
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