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Posted by: BrockRockhold - 12-19-2019, 08:13 PM - Forum: Stories and Excerpts
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I recently wrote a story centering around the character of Maggie from the Walking Dead. The text below depicts a scene where Maggie is shot with a tranquilizer dart by a group of females who are attempting to take her prisoner. Link to the full story is below the excerpt. Enjoy:
“Chapter 5”
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As Maggie followed the older woman to the infirmary, a young girl accidentally ran into her. The small child fell to the ground but quickly hopped up as she began dusting herself off.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” Maggie apologized, even though it wasn’t her fault. “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” the girl nodded, straightening her gown.
“That’s such a pretty dress you have,” Maggie complimented.
“Thank you,” the girl smiled.
“I’m Maggie, by the way. Nice to meet you.”
“Hi, Maggie.”
“And what’s your name?”
Another girl’s voice bellowed from across the common area. “READY OR NOT, HERE I COME!”
The little girl’s eyes grew wide as she sprinted away to find a hiding spot. “My name’s Paula!” she yelled to Maggie as she disappeared behind a staggered sea of tents.
Maggie paused for a moment. Her eyes scrupulously surveyed the environment. Females were everywhere. Young, old. Fat, thin. Short, tall, Black, white. There were women everywhere, from all walks of life, but not one single male to be seen.
“Just over here, my dear,” the old lady motioned.
Maggie snapped out of her trance and followed the woman into a nearby tent.
“Okay,” she continued. “Now let’s get down to business.”
Maggie looked around the tent. It was empty except for two chairs. The old woman sat down into one of them.
“This is the infirmary?” Maggie skeptically questioned.
“This? Oh no, this isn’t the infirmary.”
An expression of concern crept across Maggie’s face.
“Here, take a seat,” the woman motioned toward the empty chair beside her.
“No, I think I’m good,” Maggie replied.
“Oh, please. Take off your shoes. Relax. Join us for dinner. Then we’ll get you what you need from the infirmary.”
Maggie cautiously walked backwards.
“I’m truly grateful for the offer, but I really need to be getting back now. Somebody’s life depends on it.”
“I totally understand, my dear. But I thought this was all very clear.”
“You thought what was very clear?” Maggie questioned.
“Well, it’s written plain as day when you walked in. It’s Us vs. Them, my dear. And if you’re not one of Us, then you must be one of Them.”
“One of who???” Maggie puzzled.
“Anyone who’s not a Paula.”
“A what?”
“A Paula, my dear.”
Maggie continued walking backwards.
“I have no idea what the hell you’re talking about.”
“It’s easier if you don’t think of Paula as a name. It’s more of a religion. A way of life.”
“Okay…”
“So, are you sure you don’t want to join us?” the woman smiled with a sinister grin.
Maggie turned to exit the tent but three large women stood directly in front of her.
“Where do you think you’re going?” one of them asked.
“I’m getting the fuck out of here, that’s where.”
“So you’re one of Them?” another spoke.
“One of who???” Maggie yelled.
“One of Them,” replied the third.
“Chapter 6”
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Maggie reached into her belt and unsheathed the oversized hunting knife.
“Stay back you fucking psychos!” she yelled, slashing her knife in a criss-crossing pattern.
All three females ducked out of the way, clearing a path for Maggie to escape. She immediately sprinted toward the front entrance as every woman in the village observed in silence.
“Paula!” the older woman yelled as she casually sauntered out from the empty tent.
An armed female in a security turret acknowledged the call.
The older woman placed her index finger and thumb between her lips and exhaled a sharp, high-pitched whistle. The female in the tower nodded before pointing her rifle toward Maggie.
“Let me out!” Maggie screamed, banging on the security gate. “Somebody, OPEN THE DOOR!!!”
Every woman in the village quietly smiled.
The female in the tower closed one eye before focusing the rifle’s crosshairs on the center of Maggie’s back. She slid her finger over the trigger, squeezing tighter and tighter until...
**THWIP**
A tiny metallic dart with a fluffy red tail raced toward Maggie.
**THMP**
The projectile pierced Maggie directly between her shoulder blades. She barely felt the tiniest prick, but immediately swung around to see who was behind her. There wasn’t a living soul within thirty feet.
“Who was that???” she yelled.
Nobody spoke.
Maggie continued brandishing her knife in a menacing fashion.
“I said, who was that!” she demanded.
A small numbing sensation spread across her back.
“I said who!” she screamed, as the tingling intensified.
Maggie looked behind her to see what was happening, but the placement of the dart prevented her from seeing its location. Pins and needles trickled down her spine, quickly spreading toward her thighs and calves.
“What’s the hell is happening...” she thought to herself as she started to stagger.
Every woman remained perfectly still.
“Something’s...not right…”
Maggie’s entire body buzzed with a prickly, numbing hum. The women around her continued to grin.
“Stay back!” Maggie wobbled, slashing the knife sluggishly as the landscape in front of her started to spin.
“Gotta get out of here…”
Maggie looked for an alternative exit as her equilibrium rapidly evaporated.
“I said BACK!” she yelled, slashing the knife with all she could muster.
The older woman placed her fingers back into her mouth and exhaled another screeching whistle. The girl in the turret nodded.
**THWIP**
A second dart made its way into Maggie’s left breast. After a brief delay, Maggie slashed her knife diagonally.
“Who...who was that…” she staggered, slashing the knife again but in the opposite direction.
“...who...who was that…”
Maggie looked down and noticed the metallic dart protruding from her breast. She removed it as quickly as possible before throwing it to the ground.
“What the...whoa…”
Maggie’s vision spun faster and faster as it started to blur. She fought against gravity to maintain her balance.
“I said…” she mumbled drowsily. “...stay...stay back…”
Maggie desperately tried to focus, but her vision continued to spiral.
“...stub...sthay...back…”
She slashed the knife again, but her lack of balance forced her down to all fours.
“...back…” she repeated, now staring directly at the ground.
“...must...stay...awake…”
“...I said...back…” she whispered as a thin line of drool dripped from her lips.
Maggie’s palms gently slid forward, forcing her head and upper chest onto the dirt ground.
“...buh…” she moaned as her dilated eyes crossed back and forth.
Maggie’s upper body became dead weight as her ass sat high in the air. The handle of the oversized hunting knife rested loosely in the palm of her left hand.
“...bbhhhh…” she exhaled as her eyelids fluttered.
“stuh...bhk…”
Maggie’s labored exhalations formed tiny dust clouds against the loose dirt on the ground beneath her.
The smiling women slowly crept forward.
“..ssshbkk…” Maggie whimpered as everything around her swirled into darkness.
To Be Continued...
Link to full story: https://www.amazon.com/Maggies-Misstep-S...747&sr=8-3
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| Free Chloro Clip, Huge Year End Sale |
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Posted by: mranton1 - 12-13-2019, 11:55 PM - Forum: Sleepy Fetish
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We shot a hot chloroform clip starring gorgeous Diana Grace. She's stalked, knocked out and manhandled. It's pretty short so I decided to put it up for free. No catch...it's just free. You can check it out at AntonVideo
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| Sleepy Soles Vol. 3: The Nurse's Nap |
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Posted by: BrockRockhold - 12-13-2019, 06:16 PM - Forum: Stories and Excerpts
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Here's the opening chapter from my F/F medical KO/foot fetish story. A doctor with a secret foot fetishes decides she needs to knock out her best friend/nurse in order to play with her soft, delicate feet. Link to the full story is below the excerpt. Enjoy
“The Nurse’s Nap”
Chapter 1
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Akali and Katarina had worked in the same hospital for several years. Since Katarina became a surgeon and Akali became a nurse, the two of them routinely performed surgeries as a team. Unknown to Akali, Katarina had always experienced a deeply arousing foot fetish. Also unknown to Akali was the fact that Katarina happened to think her feet were exceptionally beautiful.
Katarina had only seen Akali’s feet once. The two of them were in the hospital’s changing room when Akali removed her high heels and replaced them with tennis shoes. Katarina could just barely make out Akali’s vibrant red nail polish through the translucent stockings which bear-hugged her soles. The smooth outline of Akali’s curved arches sent Katarina’s pulse into a frenzy. From that moment on, Katarina knew she had to find a way to satisfy her craving.
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“Oh, hey! I’m so glad I found you,” Katarina smiled toward Akali.
“What’s up?” she asked.
“Emergency surgery. We have to wash up and be ready to go in ten,” Katarina informed her.
“Alright then, let’s get to it.” Akali started toward the operating room as Katarina followed behind.
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“Where is everyone?” Akali asked while scrubbing her hands.
“They should be here soon. The patient is being transferred from another hospital. They didn’t have the equipment there to perform this type of surgery.”
“Well good thing they have us,” Akali smiled.
“Good thing indeed,” Katarina smiled back.
“So, do you have any plans this weekend?” Akali asked, still washing her hands.
“I’m not sure,” Katarina replied, as she snuck open a medical cabinet filled with various bottles of liquid. “You?”
“Yeah, I have a wedding to go to. I actually still have to buy shoes to match my dress, but I did get a pedicure this morning, so at least that’s out of the way.”
Katarina’s heart almost skipped a beat.
“Yeah. Pedicures are great. I need to get one soon,” she answered while grabbing a brown glass bottle labeled “Chloroform”.
“Maybe we can go together sometime,” Akali offered.
“That would be perfect,” Katarina smiled while pouring a heavy dose of the liquid into a surgical mask.
“Is it weird that nobody is here yet?” Akali asked.
“You know rush hour in this city. They should be here soon though, I just talked with Joanna a minute ago.”
“Yeah, but there isn’t even a technician here. Just seems a little odd is all.”
“You might have a point. Let’s give it five minutes and if no one is here, we’ll take a look.”
“Sounds good to me,” Akali responded while shaking the water from her hands.
“Okay, well here’s your mask. Let’s get suited up in case they arrive soon.” Katarina handed the mask to Akali, whose damp hands prevented her from realizing it was wet.
“Thanks,” she smiled, slipping the rubber band around her head while securing the mask to her face.
Katarina attempted to distract Akali while the drug took effect.
“So, tell me more about this wedding.”
To Be Continued...
Full story available here: https://www.amazon.com/Sleepy-Soles-Vol-...366&sr=8-7
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| Sleepy Soles Vol. 2: Double Teamed |
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Posted by: BrockRockhold - 12-10-2019, 11:02 PM - Forum: Stories and Excerpts
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Here's the opening chapter of the second sleepy foot fetish story I ever published. It's a MM/F story that involves drugged drinks, chloroform, and nerve pinches. Link to the full story is posted beneath the excerpt. Enjoy 
“Double Teamed”
Part 1
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The moment I walked into the bar, I immediately noticed a couple sitting by themselves. The female had a delicate air about her. She wasn't petite, but her demeanor made her seem gentle. I could tell she could handle herself, but only if she had to. The man sitting next to her seemed nice as well. The two of them were drinking wine and smiling warmly at each other. I could only assume they'd been happily married for quite some time. I casually walked over toward an empty seat beside them.
“Good evening. Do either of you mind if I sit here?” I politely asked.
“Not at all,” replied the silver-haired man. “I’m Michael and this is my wife Jenny.”
“Michael, Jenny, pleasure to meet you. I’m Alex. What are the two of you drinking on this delightful evening?”
“We are enjoying some Merlot,” Michael replied.
“Nectar of the Gods,” I smiled. “Bartender, I'll have a Manhattan on the rocks, and two fresh Merlots for the lovely couple, if they'd like them.”
“Well, thank you,” Michael replied.
I quickly glanced over at Jenny and caught her smiling in my direction.
“I gotta say, Michael, that's some smile your wife's got. How'd the two of you meet?”
“It was on a business trip.”
"Ah. Turned a little business into a little pleasure?" I asked playfully.
Michael chuckled. “I guess you could say that.”
I couldn’t help but notice Jenny peeking in my direction, almost as if she had something to share.
“So, what's a beautiful couple like you getting into tonight?” I asked, moving the conversation along.
“Just relaxing,” Michael grinned.
"Same here,” I continued. “Nothing quite like relaxing after a hard day's work. How’s the wine by the way?" I asked, taking a large gulp of my cocktail.
“Excellent,” Jenny spoke for the very first time. “So Alex, what do you do for a living?” she asked, sexily smiling.
At this point, I couldn’t tell if they were swingers or just extremely friendly, but I was open for anything.
“I actually work in Pharmaceuticals. I help doctors find which medications will work best for their patients. Nothing too glamorous, but I find it interesting.”
“That does sound interesting,” Jenny continued smiling. “Do you have a girlfriend or a wife?” she asked, gently caressing the instep of her high heel against my shin.
The contact could have been an accident, but I knew that it wasn’t.
“Unfortunately, no. The job involves a lot of travel, which makes it hard for me to stay in one place. The pay is nice, but money can only buy so much, you know?”
“Do I ever,” she smiled, lightly rubbing her foot up and down the exterior of my jeans. “Would you please excuse me while I use the restroom?”
"By all means," I smiled, standing from my seat as I allowed her to pass.
I quickly scanned her body in hopes Michael wouldn’t notice. "God damn," I thought to myself. “What I'd do with her if I had the chance…”
Michael growled from behind me. “Do you like what you see?”
“Oh, uh, apologies if I was staring,” I stammered, “but yes, you have an extremely beautiful wife. Hopefully one day I can be so fortunate.”
“She really is sexy,” Michael grumbled. “I just wish I could fulfill this one fantasy I have about her…”
“And what’s that?” I smiled, sipping from my glass.
“Well, I’ve always had a sleepy fetish,” he replied.
“Sleepy fetish?” I asked curiously. “What do you mean?”
“Basically, I’ve always wanted to knock her out and play with her limp body.”
“Knock her out? You mean by drugging her drink or something?”
“Correct,” he replied without moving a muscle.
“And then what?”
“Flop her around like a rag doll. Do as I please. And then when she starts waking up, knock her out again.”
At this point, I was extremely interested. “So what, you’d give her another drugged drink? What if she didn’t take it?”
“I’d use chloroform,” he said stoically.
"You have…chloroform?" I asked, trying to hide my excitement.
“I purchased some in England during my last business trip.”
“Michael, you seem like a straight-shooter. Can I be honest with you?”
“Of course,” he said, without blinking.
"Up until now I thought I was alone, but I have the same exact fetish. And I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but do you mind if I propose something?"
“I’m listening…” he smiled calmly.
“Well, I already told you I work in Pharmaceuticals. What I didn't tell you is that I represent the largest sleep aid company in the country, and they’ve recently been experimenting with something new that’s extremely potent,” I explained, removing a vile from my inside jacket pocket. “I know this might sound crazy, but how would you feel if we slipped a couple drops into Jenny's wine and headed back to your place for a nightcap?”
Michael grinned while shifting his posture. “I feel like that sounds absolutely incredible.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want to cross any boundaries…”
Michael casually leaned forward and whispered into my ear. “Part of my fantasy is watching another man knock her out…”
He needn’t say another word. I discreetly unscrewed the vile, filled the eyedropper with liquid, and dripped six drops of the solution into Jenny’s wine. The recommended dose was three.
To be continued...
Full Story available here: https://www.amazon.com/Sleepy-Soles-Vol-...350&sr=8-6
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