Being late never felt so good
By: [Caramela]


“So? What’s the big fat fucking idea, hm?” Clint obviously was angry as Layla tripped up to him in her high heels with a smile on her pretty face.
“I’m only ten minutes late,” she said, her smile withering before his steely glare.
“Are you arguing with me?” The tall rangy guy in jeans and t-shirt scowled menacingly, and Layla knew she was in trouble. Her heart thumped a little faster.
“Don’t be angry.” She tried to pet Clint’s craggy, handsome face, but he pushed her hand away.
“You’re going to be punished,” he said. “Right now!”
Layla gasped when he grasped her by an arm and hauled her to a stone bench next to the walk. “Honey, this is a public park!” she protested. “Someone might come by.”
“You should have thought of that before you dilly-dallied and kept me waiting!” Clint sat on the bench and pulled Layla down across his lap. No one was near them at the moment, though there were a man and woman approaching, half a block away.
Clint pulled up Layla's short skirt, exposing her beautifully curved bottom which was bare except for the narrow white thong that passed between her buttocks. She was shocked and outraged...but wildly excited, too. She knew that Clint was aggressive and unpredictable, but he had never done anything like this before. Of course, she had known him for only two weeks…

Is this the only punishment that she is going to be receiving?
Will anyone be seeing this?
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Being late never felt so good

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Primary Intimacy
by: [Slaughter™]


   It was around 11 o' clock when we got back to his place and resigned to the couch for some late night movies. As we were watching some political show he began to flirt by poking me and pulling me close to him. it was very cute. While I was resting my head on his chest his hand seemed to find it's way upon my left breast. I just looked and him and didn't say a word. He thin slid his hand inside my shirt and I laughed, taking his hand back out. I then made a comment about how I am not as pretty as he thought in real life...then he said the sweetest thing ; he told me that I am he wishes I could see what he saw and how beautiful i really am. I was being a smart ass and said whatever to him. We then fell into the "no I'm not, yes you are" arguement and he kissed me.... I swear I could have melted into a puddle on that couch. He asked me if that would shut me up and I said maybe.
   Slowly he started to rub my thigh and I let him get closer and closer. We began to make out here and there. My true breaking point was when he started to kiss and bite my neck. I then kissed him and bit his bottom lip pulling him to me by it. We kissed and touched as I began to unbutton his shirt and tug on his black beater. I slid my hand up his chest and dragged my nails back down….

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Someone’s fantasy actually coming true?
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Primary Intimacy

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More Than Just Fantasy
by:[Mentality Distorted]


Cassidy Mason sat at the fountain's edge, playing with the water, gently running her fingers along the surface. She loved the water, but she couldn't understand why this fountain was so special to her. She dreamt about it every night. Even though the place they were at was her father's boss' home. She always got cut off of the dream by her alarm. So she didn't know how it ended.
She layed down along the edge of the fountain, her hair spilling over the side into a cascade of black waterfalls. Her pale complexion glowed softly in the moonlight. Her white dress clinging to her bodess. She looked to the moon and sighed softly, whispering, "Show me your face, my gently warrior." She closed her eyes softly, and drifted softly into dreams. As she lay asleep upon the fountain, a man sat gently beside her. His eyes drifted across her body. He leaned forward, kissing her forehead gently.
Her eyes fluttered open and she jumped in surprise. She sat up and looked at him. "I'm sorry to wake you, my lady, but your beauty....It was so enchanting." Her eyes wandered across his body, his pants were torn and he wore no shit. His body tanned and rugged, but built. He looked into her hazel eyes softly. An urge to touch her, ached in the pit of his stomach…

Is this all a dream?
What is so special about the fountain?
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More Than Just Fantasy

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Mistake
by: [herappetite1]


Adam had given the other boys a lift in his BMW. How he could fit four other guys into his cabriolet was beyond me, but if they were here, so was he.
When I finally found him he was by the very edge of the concert, where the fences blocked off the woods from any access. In his arms, lips pressed eagerly to his, was a girl who I recognized to be his ex. I stared as they made out in front of me. they didn’t even notice me, but I could have sworn my heart was pounding loudly as The Deep played on stage. My head swirled with a dozen different ways to kill the two, but I had enough sanity to be rational.
No murder would leave me satisfied. The only alternative would be to destroy the one, most valuable thing he owned; his car. I’ve never been much of a grease monkey, and didn’t know the difference between a mustang and a mini cooper. What I did know, though, his BMD was very shiny, and had some slick leather upholstery. Perfect. As I turned and walked away, I pulled out my keys, holding it in my grip like a razor. I didn’t notice the tears until I was halfway to the parking lot. There were very few people close by. Most were by the stage, listening to the music. I hardly noticed it. I stopped in my rampage, and wiped my tears and composed myself. Just as I was about to move forward again, I felt someone come up from behind me, and cup both of my breasts, and twiddled my nipples gently. I froze.
“What would you give to a stranger?” a familiar voice asked by my ear, his warm breath causing my throat to prickle.
I was quick to reply, “You might be surprised.” I said, my fury melting away.

Who is this stranger?
Why is he “familiar”?
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Mistake

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