Cat's Away, Mice Play Pt. 01

© Antidarius 2020 ------------------------------------------------ A PALADIN'S WAR CHAPTER FIVE ------------------------------------------------ ———————————————— 5.1: Trials of the Spirit ———————————————— Aran stumbled through the Emerin Forest one shambling step after the next. His body was on fire in a hundred places, the flames flaring anew with each step. There was no vala to lend him strength, and no melda inside him to offer him comfort that he was not alone. He was alone. As alone as he'd ever been. I will not let them go, he told himself stubbornly as his foot caught on the thick root of a fig. Only his hand hitting the ground first stopped him falling face first into the mulched forest floor. Forcing himself upright with gritted teeth, he continued on. I will get them back. He knew what he had to do, now. To save himself and everyone else. The forest was quiet. His bare feet sounded too loud as they crunched through the dead leaves and twigs carpeting the ground, his

Your task for today is to make it through reading this entire document without coming. Sounds easy, you say. It's just a page. Or two. Do I think you have no control? Of course, I'm going to be stroking your cock as you read. Feel it? My soft hand. Wrapped around your cock. Slippery with the lube I applied just a moment ago? See my pretty polish? Black. My winter color. Such a contrast against your pale cock, although I think that even now as the blood is flowing in, it's turning an ever more solid shade of pink or purple. You can do it. I know you can. You're my good boy. Say it. "I'm your good boy. I can follow directions. I can be obedient." See. I know you. I know you want to make it because I gave you clear instructions, even though part of you knows I don't. Part of me wants you to fail because then I know I have complete control over you. You couldn't do it. You couldn't resist me. Let's see what side wins out. You can look. You ca

The story text is exactly 1500 words, twice the 750 limit. I knew it couldn't be told in 750, and I wasn't trying, but, as I was finishing this vignette, I realized that it was going to come close to an even 1,500. I trimmed a couple of words, and voila, 1,500 exactly! :) The scene is exactly as described, and is set in the early 1980s, when stuff like this really did happen. And yes, I did climb that fence, many times, though the story itself is (mostly) fictional. ---------------------------------------- It was just freaking awesome, and exciting as Hell, as this cute, short-haired chick and I dived behind the bushes in front of Woodland Park Pool. A hot and sticky night in Lexington, and, naturally, several of us twenty-somethings had climbed the fence around midnight to go skinny-dipping to beat the heat. This girl and I had gotten out of the water in the diving pool area just a minute ago, when the cops had shown up, but over at the far end. I have no idea why the Lexing

Hearing Kyle talk about blowing out all his cum made her libido skyrocket. She could wait no longer. She looked over at Kyle, at his face full of fear and that exposed trembling cock, so vulnerable. Looking down, she took one last look at his big proud balls. She really did feel some shame to do this to such a magnificent pair, but it had to happen eventually for Kyle. Cindy shot him a naughty smirk, his sensitive cock jumped when she slowly wrapped her fingers around it, sending tremors throughout his body. Biting her lip, she squeezed slightly, causing him to gasp, his shoulders arching upward like a cat stretching. She could feel his cock swelling in her hand. "UUUUUghhhhhhhhhh" he moaned as his defenses faltered. She began slowly sliding her hands up and down, tormenting the shivering cock. It was obvious to her as she observed his hamstrings tighten up and begin to shake. He was slowly rising up on his tiptoes. "awwwwwwwwww" Cindy said adorably. She turned he

"Come on. Never? Not once?" Jessica asked the question to Sam as the trio walked through the fat falling flakes. It wasn't the first snow they'd seen that November, but it was the heaviest snowfall yet - and just before fall break, too. Being the Friday and the last day of classes, the college was already emptying out in a hurry. No students were going to be allowed on campus Monday through Friday. Sam would be leaving in the morning. He thought about driving home that night since he lived pretty close by, but some friends of his invited him to a game night there in Agramonte, so he was going to crash at the dorm and go home tomorrow. "It's true," Sam said. "I have bad asthma and lung problems, so my mom always got really worried about me being out in the snow. Then I got older and I guess it's just something I never really did." "What time do you need to go?" Corbin asked. "It's at seven, so... maybe six thirty,"

When our neighbour Sally caught her husband, Geoff and my wife Ann having sex in their new conservatory all hell broke loose. She went crazy and soon everyone knew about the affair; her 19 year old teenage daughter Chelsea, our daughters: 18 year old Alice and 20 year old Rosie, not to mention everyone who lives in our close and the adjacent streets. She threw Geoff out, chucked his clothes on the pavement and shouted that she never wanted to see him again. As soon as he'd disappeared in a taxi to go and stay at his mother's she was round at our house, banging on the windows and knocking on our door, shouting over the side fence for Ann to come outside and calling her all sorts of names: dirty slut, old slag. When she got no response from Ann she started banging on the door of our garage where I was hiding telling me to man up and sort out "your cheating whore of a wife". I didn't know whether she expected me to make Ann leave our family home or enact some more