Misty Chikan

Women’s Prison

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Erin Jones was feeling very happy with life in general and her own in particular. She had left a week ago to escape the monotony of small-town life, and in that short time had found herself a job as a receptionist in a small insurance agency on the Northwest Side of Toronto. Also, she had found a modestly priced one-room efficiency apartment, complete with tiny kitchenette, in which she could prepare her own meals, and…

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Misty Chikan

True Love

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Chapter 1 The sleek black Harley hugs the turns on the busy streets. The figure clad in black leather with a black helmet and darkened visor is determined upon reaching her destination. Grateful for leaving work early, a sinister smile covers her face as she remembers calling the strawberry blonde informing her to be ready. A few more miles and she ease the bike into the driveway. Parking it, she takes long strides to the…

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Anal Annie

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Zane wrapped his arms around the beautiful blonde, Annie. He pressed his lips against hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Annie opened her mouth and let Zane probe with his tongue. She enjoyed letting her tongue slide back and forth on his hot, probing tongue. Now Annie was curious about his hard cock. She could see from the bulge in his crotch that he had a tremendous hard-on. Reaching down between Zane’s legs, she gently…

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Misty Chikan

Account Overdue

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Chapter 1 Three hundred and fifty five dollars! Hardly a princely sum in a nation as rich as the U.S. Yet men have been killed, in fact, will be killed, for much less than that. Mothers have sold their flesh and blood for fewer dollars. Children have turned their parents in as criminals for a fraction of that much money. Soldiers and diplomats have even betrayed their nation’s secrets for less. All these less-than-reassuring notions…

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Naughty Annie

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Chapter 1 “Fuck, Annie, please let me touch you! My balls are hurting so much I can’t believe it.” Annie moved her hips back from Jacob’s eager hands. She had dated him half the summer, but he would never come on like this before. Maybe the pressure of school starting up was getting to him. Maybe she was getting to him. “No, Jacob, don’t do that—” What Jacob was doing was sucking on her earlobe.…

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Rush Hour Deviants

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Amber Williams is going to New York to give some seminars at a business college. She’s a thirty-eight, working in a fortune five-hundred company as a senior executive, and for a black woman in white world it’s an accomplishment. She decides to travel into New York each day by train, as she always traveled by the subway as a kid living in New York and she feels comfortable there. The train is better than driving,…

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The Great Grope

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I met Debbie on a blind date in the spring of my junior year. We hit it off well and subsequently saw a lot of each other. After I graduated with an Engineering degree, she had one more year, but we stayed connected and married the following June. That was nine years ago, and we’ve been happy enough, though ‘happy’ might not be exactly the right word. To tell the truth, the intensity has gradually…

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The Bus Grope

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Warm, trembling fingers touched the side of my breast and I’m woken from the lull of sleep. The bus is still in darkness and the light purr of the engine threatens to sing me back to sleep. If only it hadn’t been for the strange hand trying to touch me where it had no right. There’s so much dishonor in the act, my groin throbs. Closing my eyes again, I pretend to have noticed nothing.…

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The Train-ny Ride

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The girl is tall for an Asian. Though she didn’t have much on her chest, she’s good-looking. Once she became crammed into the back of the train, she yelled in a foreign tongue, which I assumed was Eastern European, to get the attention of others in her party. They were helpless, crammed as well in the train carriage designed for about fifty people to stand. The carriage is now packed with nearly five hundred, if…

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The Great Train Rubber

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The train platform is already a bustling hive of activity when Dawn steps on to it, though she’s early for the train herself. Men, women, and children were waiting patiently and calmly for the next train. Normally, she’d have joined the waiting throng of people or looked for some of her friends. However, as she’s feeling bored she wandered along the platform to stretch her legs before the long, dull train ride ahead. As she…

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