Prolog Laura Lake, Senior Investigative Reporter for the Metro Star News in St. Louis, along with her junior protégé assistant reporter, Johnny Jordan had just returned from the Middle East after more than three months of forced, non-consensual sex slave training. They had been rescued from the international slave traders by operatives of the CIA
The Holiday
Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Mica xx Yorkshire, EnglandWe had booked a holiday cottage for a week over on the East coast. It was around one hundred yards from the sea, and slightly less from a decent chippie, Indian and a Chinese. We also had booked one of
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In Your Dreams by jon47m
A true story about a “Bit on the Side” In Your Dreams “I had a dream about you last night” I looked up and across the table into her spectacle framed green eyes. “Really?” She had slightly, although somewhat pleasantly, surprised me with her declaration as she sat down to drink her coffee and light
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A/N: this is part 4 in the Ctrl-Alt-Delete trilogy, but you don’t need to have read the others. This is much longer, and a much slower burn, than my previous work. Ratings and constructive comments very much appreciated.This is all my own work. I am the legal copyright holder. I do, however, allow you to
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Meg tried to guess how many people entered the dungeon. She heard several sets of bare footsteps on the stone surround her. Some were louder and slower than others. She felt the presence of several new people and guessed anywhere between six and nine had entered.Mistress veronica spoke up, “Ok, you all know the rules
Freedom In Slavery Ch. 01
I was alone once. Trapped within myself. Nothing to hope for, and everything to fear. Inside my mind I was vulnerable, curled up in a ball, trembling. Wishing for a freedom that I could not find. But she came along. With a wink and a smile she saw something in me that I did not
Come to Bed
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