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THE CONTRACT My name is Brittany. I was fresh out of college, 22 years old, and got my first good job as a sales apprentice with a medium sized company. My job consisted mainly of making presentation materials supporting sales meetings. Basic support functions for the sales department. It’s a fairly high pressure department as many of the deals they make are worth hundreds of thousands and sometimes millions of dollars. My boyfriend, Jared, and I met in college. We just moved in together and plan to get married in a few years, once our careers are more established. We’re perfect...

Amelia My breathing sounded heavy in the dead silence which surrounded me. The deserted streets hoarded in total darkness, and let the shadows and the dense fog make it extremely scary and sinister. I didn't know if I could ever stop running, but knew that I soon had to do it, since my lungs and heart soon couldn't take it anymore, as it felt like I was being stabbed with a knife with every breath and step I took. But I just couldn't get my feet to stop, because every time I began walking and trying to relax a bit, I...

To say that Hayden hated his stepsister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her father married his mother, each of them was aware of the other's existence, if just barely. Hayden was one of the stars of the basketball team at school and Britney was a cheerleader and the girlfriend of the basketball team's captain. At first Hayden's opinion of her was nothing more than mild disinterest but after several repeat events where she would occupy the captain's time and cause him to miss practice altogether, everyone on the team gained a genuine dislike for her. With Hayden, it blossomed...

Linsey nearly skipped down the sidewalk, having a cheerful bounce to her step and a kind smile. Her skin was not quite pale and the cold weather made her face a bit rosy. She wore a thin wool sweater with strips of grey and bright vibrant red. She had long brown hair that tip outward and up a bit and bright wide blue eyes with a mousey like features. She wore a white lace skirt with white stockings and shows that's were nearly like ballet shoes. She carried books in her arms holding them by wrapping her arms around them, her...

The grey stone building stood before Cassandra rather interestingly, the mock Tudor fronting grayed to some extent by years of pollution. The black paint on the door was pealing slightly. Irony had taken its turn, placing it at 23 Acacia Avenue, next to the mythical whore of Iron maiden fame. The numbers were faintly unaligned, leaning away from each other at the top. Blood red roses climbed the front amongst ivy. A large brass knocker sat to the left of the door. Cassandra hoped she was appropriately dressed, in a short purple jacket, three quarter length jeans and a flowery blouse...

The camp was a hive of activity when the hunting party returned that afternoon. The women wanted hot water, the men wanted fresh drinks and the kill had to be processed. But none of those tasks were my problems. I have to look after the live animals - the four leg as well as the two leg variety. It is the latter category that makes me love my work - and also makes me rich. They call me the Afrikaner. I have connections to kinds of people normal folk don't even know exists. I trade in soft, firms, juicy flesh. Who...

Her name was Catarina a sixteen year old girl who lived on the Earthia Island. A festival was being held for the beast of the sea, this year she was chosen to play the song for him and she practiced every day so she could play it perfectly. She hummed as she walked down a path with a bag of groceries for her mom. Catarina's long silver-blue hair was braided back and swung side to side and she walked to her house. Her marine blue eyes were filled with joy as she greeted the town’s people. The festival filled the people...

Note: Neither i am a professional writer nor i wanna be. people who are looking for stories written by professional writers plz don't waste ur time here. People say love and lust are two different things even I use to believe that too but one day all got changed. I am 23 year old guy from a average city of India. I myself never felt that but ppl say I looks good that’s all I can tell you about my looks I can’t waste time to describe myself only gay guys think much about their body. I have kind of shy...

CAW # * Entry This is a story of revenge and pain. This is a story of love and affection. This is a story of satisfaction and people getting their come comeuppance. My girlfriend Amber and I were members of a sex club. We both enjoyed going and participating in most of the activities at the club, but she refused to have sex with other women. She enjoyed watching other women in the club, get fucked and she even enjoyed watching other women fuck each other, but she was never able to eat pussy herself. I was puzzled by this, and...