Dirty basement

Heather slowly approachs the closed dark basement door with trepidation and caution; what lies beyond is a world that is messy and dangerous. It is John's private workshop full of sharp tools, dirty workbenches, vise[…]

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Under his spell

As long as Patrick could remember he had the power, well at least as far back as eight years old anyway. For about eighteen years now, with no real rhyme or reason, Patrick has somehow[…]

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Jason

My name is Dani. I'm about 5 feet 3 inches, 126 pounds. I have long blonde hair with pink and purple streak/highlight things and darker blue eyes. Literally, my eyes look like they were photoshopped.[…]

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The restaurant

She is dressed in a tight fitting black wraparound dress and black sparkly platform heels. Her dark hair pulled up into a high, tight ponytail. The silver earrings dangling from her lobes casting flickering tiny[…]

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Mr. ben

My name is Ben. I work an accounting job out of my house. I have a beautiful wife, and two great sons. I live in a regular neighborhood, and I pay my taxes. I shop[…]

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Cider mill season

It was the fall of the year in Michigan. The time of year when all the cider mills show their wares. One cider mill in particular seemed busier than most. A well dressed gentleman came[…]

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Surprise

My wife Kate and I had been married for about 2years at the time, and almost since the beginning of our relationship I had this fantasy about her being with another man. I suppose it[…]

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