Botched ransom

Part 1 Botched Ransom “How old are you, Chrissy?” asked the man. He was stroking her hand as he said it. “I’m twenty,” she replied uneasily. She wanted to take her hand back, but was[…]

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Double trouble?

Double Trouble? Nobody likes being shoved out the door….at least I sure in my mid 50s…job opportunities dried up and when I tried to make a job change…I found myself instead left out in the[…]

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The wayward sub

chained, spread eagle in an upright position, my naked body sways to and fro. i've been left there for awhile, my head downcast in supplication and eyes closed. my thick waves of hair fall in[…]

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The workout

She thought she was gonna die!!! For the past forty five minutes Julie Baxter had gone through a rigorous aerobic workout at the health club she was a member of, and if hell was any[…]

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