Sheela B.

Bitch Hollow: The Story of Ellie May!

Chapter 1 Ellie May Williams is a black woman of twenty-eight with a slender figure, largish breasts, and short black hair. The woman is enjoying her time teaching middle school students. The woman went to same school she now works at, Somtown High, and is looking forward to the day’s excursion in Ikeman Park, named after an early settler who helped establish the now booming city. Ellie sits in the front of the bus staring…

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Witness Protection

Excerpt Later that day, Annie and Curly have their first meal at the new apartment; some takeout from a nearby soul food restaurant. Pushing her chair back, Annie excuses herself quickly and heads for the door. “Where are you going in such a hurry?” Curly asks with a raised eyebrow. “Out in the backyard … I need some fresh air,” Annie said innocently. “A cigarette, you mean,” Curly said gathering the dirty plates. “Well, you…

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The House Cleaner

Chapter One Allie wanders aimlessly through the large house, looking for something to do. She checks the bedroom and sees the master bed where Luke Masters sleeps at nights. The woman leans against the wall, staring at the bed, thinking about how wealthy her boss is; the house and grounds are stunning. Allie is a house cleaner, having worked for Mr. Masters for about a year now. A frown crosses her beautiful face, and she…

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The Devil Did It

In a distant land, a long time ago, lived a fair maiden in a village in Saxony near the river Elbe in a small town called Kolin. Surrounding this town of several hundred people is a vast forest known locally as ‘Die dunklen Wälder’ or the dark woods. The town benefitting from the materials from both forest and river. Also, it has a fearful reputation where man and beast can come to blows. Where evil…

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Animal Rescue 2 Part 3: The Count!

As she’s undressing, there’s Dudley still, her peeping ram, staring into her bedroom not hiding his boner. After dinner last night, the ram had disappeared to wherever it goes, to Debbie’s disappointment. She had hoped to play some more with the bighorn sheep. The blonde undresses slowly, giving Dudley a show, and the animal’s golden eyes were transfixed on the blonde beauty. “You really are a dirty pervert, Dudley,” she said through the glass. “Even…

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The Hobbler 5: The Preakness Stakes

Sarah gets back to her cabin at the riding academy in the early evening and has a long soak in the bath. She grabs her phone, taps the Bet360 app, and looks up the Preakness Stakes, the race Norris wants her to hobble next. Her eyes bulge at the odds for Cloud Computing, the horse Norris wants to win, currently at thirty-to-one. It’s a risk, she thought, but maybe Norris knows something I don’t. Studying…

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Animal Rescue 2: Part II—Being Made!

“Fuck me, doggie. Fuck me,” Debbie shouts, ignoring the men’s chatter. She watches the Great Dane’s cock slide out of its protective, furry sheath. Debbie guesses its glistening prick is at least ten inches long. It’s probably the biggest dick in the room, she thought wickedly. Debbie quickly turns over and gets on her hands and knees, feeling her sensitive nipples brush against the floor. “Now—mount me like a bitch,” Debbie moans as she grinds…

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Animal Rescue 2: Part 1 – Undercover!

Debbie and Roberta sit opposite a man in a gray suit who they know as Agent Carter, a thin, muscular man in his late thirties with immaculate blond hair and blue eyes. “Thank you for coming today,” he said to them with a smooth southern accent. “I hope you ladies are recovering from your ordeal.” Roberta smiles coldly. “Some scars we’ll never recover from,” she said shaking her head. “Assuredly, but I wonder whether you’ve…

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Survivors

Melissa finds the pilot on a blanket, lazily watching her approach. She hadn’t been on the ridge before; there’s a genuinely breathtaking view of the surrounding mountains. She gazes around, enthralled by the majestic beauty of the Canadian Rockies in every direction. “WOW,” she said, still gasping for breath from the steep climb. “Yes,” he said, “it’s wilderness in all its rugged glory.” “Dangerous, too,” she said. “Claire said she saw a bear’s paw print…

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The Hobbler 4: Maryland Riding Academy

When Sarah arrives at the Maryland Riding Academy, the riding master greets her warmly. The master is, in fact, a woman called Jillian, in her late-thirties, long black hair, a little curvy, and a warm smile. “So nice to meet you,” Jillian said shaking Sarah’s hand. “John has been boasting about you for months, so it’s nice to put a face to the name.” Sarah blushes. “John exaggerates,” she said. Jillian laughs lightly. “He does…

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