1. The Troll


    Date: 6/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Body modification, Extreme, Horror, Humiliation, Voyeur, Author: abroadsword, Source: sexstories.com

    The Troll A Cautionary Tale "Hi," I said as I walked into our kitchen after another day at the office, "Any news?" "Hi Andy," Julie said casually, "No nothing." "Not from the publishers?" I asked. "Especially not from the publishers," she said, "You didn't really expect anything did you?" "A sod off would be nice not just nothing," I countered. "But Andy 'Shades of Green?" she queried, "A bit passe n'esque pas?" "It's about the country estate villages of England, everyone has done the big houses to death so I'm tackling the small farm workers cottages." I said defiantly. "But Andy, no one has done the little houses because no one actually gives a stuff about them," she explained, "And why shades of green?" "Almost every single one was painted green, but different shades according to who owned them." I explained patiently, "So what better title could I have used?" "The country estate villages of England?" she suggested, "I would stick to porn and the Education Act if I were you." "Right," I said, "Did Literotica publish my latest?" I asked. "No, nor BDSM, but XNXX did," she informed me, "Don't get too excited though the trolls have been at it." I opened up the laptop, stories XNXX, abr0adw0rd, passw0rd, yes I can't remember them either and there it was Julia's descent, obviously I changed the names but it was pretty much what Penny Cartwright said happened to her in Italy in 2007. I scrolled down comment one, "Really really good story...........thnx for riting ... it.....enjoyed a lot.....xxx Unknow and then "Total shit. If this is entertaiment to you, then you desserve to dy horibuly, painfuly and slowly. The world wood be better of without you. " "Bloody hell!" I swore, "Did you see this? That was a good story!" "How can someone that thick learn to type?" I asked. "Ed Milliband," she muttered, "Shave a monkey and you have a labour leader." "Very funny," I agreed, "Hardly the sort of site he comments on." "They think they're anonymous," she chuckled, "Toby at work says he has a program to reveal where their computer is connected, or at least where they posted from." "I expect he does love," I said patronisingly, "But you work at the MOD and you signed the official secrets act remember." "No, its freeware," she said, "I'll email him, maybe he can send us the program or a link." "But it's not funny," I said, "I sweated blood over that story!" "And it took all those hours," she laughed, "Making yourself look busy when there is absolutely nothing to do as head of the Home School Transport CoOrdination department for ten months of the year." "Pays the cat's vet's bills," I said, "And when I get published," I grinned, "I can retire and write full time." "No, absolutely not, no more research," she insisted, "That poor woman said the room still smelled a month afterwards Andrew, thank god we rented and didn't try it here!" "You enjoyed it at the time," I explained. "The next time we try watersports I expect to use a surf board or a schnorkel," she said ...
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