Author Topic: Any Which Way You Can- An Anthology Series  (Read 1790 times)

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April 04, 2019, 06:10:49 PM
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Offline DirtySerenity

April 04, 2019, 08:53:15 PM
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Offline gscmar64

Sorry I can only think and type with two fingers for so long before that nasty thing called life needs my attention.  I'll see if someone will let me share something I've been writing them on another site!

April 05, 2019, 08:01:14 AM
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April 06, 2019, 02:22:00 PM
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Offline gscmar64

Still waiting her reply but please feel free to read this

                                                                                                         The Recruiter

Montpellier Hospital was the last place in England I ever expected to find a goddess like the vision on the recruiting poster in my hand. The old bat didn’t do a thing for me but that younger one had me walking funny as I searched out a place to adjust myself in private. Finding a loo that was free I went in and has a good wank looking at the recruitment announcement In my free hand. Damn I had to get a face to face encounter with her if it was the last thing I did. And I knew I had to do it any which way I can?

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As my seed sprayed into the bowl the perfect plan came to mind and I was off to the hotel I was staying in to write a fake CV.  Once I was safely inside I looked up job placement ads in Montpellier Hospital finding one for a healthcare worker I knew the next step, surfing the net for a CV that I could memorize then alter it with my information. Fifteen minutes later I had my way into the door to hopefully meet her.

I sent my electronic CV through to the hospital human resources department in care of one Reichel Morton, who I prayed to god above was the hottie and not the old bat!. An hour later I received an email from her asking if we could meet on Wednesday at 14:35 hrs, two days from now, I email back “Perfect see you then!”

That was even better than I hoped for, now I had a day to memorize the CV backwards and forward


I’m at the hospital recruiting office wing an half hour before I need to be when I see her walking towards me as I sit in the pinkish hallway. She in a red blazer over a off white blouse, a navy blue pencil skirt with a pair of black three inch heels. Her brownish blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail held in place with a white scrunchie. Her lips were coated with a shade of red that made her blue eyes stand out. Oh god I wanted to push her to the wall and force her down to her knees and shove my cock into her mouth!

“Hallo sir can I help you?”

It took great effort to prevent any immoral comment from leaving my mouth “Oh hello I’m here for an interview at 14:35!” She looks at her watch and as i sneak a peek at mine it’s currently 14:05
"Well I’m the person who is going to conduct the interview and seeing as no one else is hear what say we begin know before the ret get here!”

“If your willing than I’m more than happy to start now!”

She unlocks the office and escorts me in before relocking the door “So we are not interrupted by anyone else!” Jesus just what i was hoping I would be able to do, convince her to lock us in together. Already I could feel my cock hardening as I sat down across from her.

“So mister???...

 “Cartier, Graeme Cartier” I go to pull out a copy of the fake CV when she pulls one off the pile on the right hand side of her desk.

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April 11, 2019, 08:22:22 PM
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Offline gscmar64

This was a scenario that I just had to write after my girlfriend asked me could it ever happen in real life!

                                                                                       Roofied By A Rapists

The Palomino Bar, the greatest place to be on a Saturday night for someone like me! I check my pocket and find the small vial of crushed GHB, pulling it out before going in, seeing it got one dose ready to go! I replace it then check my breath and appearance then it’s in I go. Checking out the room in general I spot her at the end of the bar, a five foot nine beauty with auburn hair, ample cleavage and legs to kill for. Damn she was going to be mine tonight and i knew i was going to get her any which way i can!


I been here for a while and tonight’s prospects were real slim pickings. I scan the front door every time it opens, after an hour he shows, got to be six foot if he’s an inch, blond wavy hair with a good build under his Brooks Brothers suit, just my type. Looking into me clutch I see the small baggie full of crushed Rohypnol. Now I all had to do was to get his attention and reel in my catch!


The broad at the end of the bar was known as was the guy who just came in, I signal to the Jan our waitress and to Jane my fellow bartender. Both take heed of my signal  so i knew this Saturday night was going to be one for the ages!


I bypass the ones close by making a beeline straight for my target. The look on her face was something else as I came right up to he “Hi Brick Mason and you are who gorgeous?”  Picking up her hand and kissing the knuckles

“Carin Mothers!”

“Well Miss Mothers can I have the distinct pleasure of buying you a drink!”

“Certainly Mr. Mason, Shall we go to a booth and have them delivered to us?”

“Oh most certainly, just let me place our order!” Watch her as she goes to the nearest booth “Damn what an ass!”


He comes to me and orders a scotch on the rocks and an olive martini with a lemon twist. When he turns his head to see his mark I slip a little something into each drink. A vigorous stir dissolves my little surprise for them. There wasn’t going to be any problems from this pair tonight!  “Here you go sir!” Smiling at him as I place the tray in front of him.

I watch him bringing our drinks back to the booth I chose, as he sits the tray down I fumble my clutch to the floor, hoping he would be a gentleman and drop to retrieve it for me. He see it and bends below the table and in a flash I pour my pouch into his scotch,stirring it with my finger. I pull back as he comes up, then as I thanking him then.


“Oh I say isn’t that Jim Gallows the star quarterback for the Hyenas?” She turns to gawk and I empty my vial into her drink, stirring it with the vial!” As it dissolves completely se turns back with a puzzled look on her face, I go into my patented routine “So sorry I could have sworn it was him over there!

As I sit she picks up her drink and takes a sip, I get mine and do the same! A bit of small talk later we both gulp down the remainder of our drinks . Her speech is slurred as I was hoping it would be, “My deer I inshit that I see you ome!” She tries to stand only to fall back to the seat of the booth. I try to get up to help her and everything goes black


2:30 AM

That’s everyone except for the sleeping beauties in booth six Mike!”  Jan say while Jane finished counting the till. What are we going to do with

“Give then a taste of their own medicine!” Taking my pants off, stroking my cock as I eye up the auburn hair bitch! Reaching down with my free hand to get a condom to wrap my cock in, Hell I didn’t want her to teach me a lesson of revenge!

“Ewww I’m not gonna fuck him!” Jan informs me as I swing the bitch so I could get under her skirt

“You don’t have to just give him a hand job!” As I glide the tip of my wrapped cock up and down the bitch’s slit. Well she isn’t going to remember this in the morning so I shove completely in, then preceded to fuck her long and hard.

Jane came over with a pair of gloves “Jan I’m a leftie are you a rightie?” Jan nods so Jane passes over a glove and then grabs the fly of their target, unzipping him. Fuck his cock looked like something that you see in those anatomy book in the library! Between the two of then they manage to get him off, his cum flowing over the gloves.

As I cum in the condom I instruct the girl to come over and wipe the glove against her pussy after I vacate it. When they are dome I have then look for the car keys while the cum begins to dry on her outer pussy lips and inner thighs. When they have them I have Jan go and open the back seat of the car then carry the bitch out leaving her on the backseat naked from the waist down. I return and get him after the girls have stripped his pants off, then carry him out placing him on top of her then closing the door.

We leave to go home!


With sunlight streaming through the back windshield the pair begin to stir as a strong hand taps the glass “Just what do you two think your doing!”
That’s when she comes too enough to find his body on her “I never say you could …!”

He stirs “Wha? Where my pants bitch!” he opens the door “Say are my pants out here?

“Not that I see!” the man in a blue uniform informs him “Tell you what why don’t the three of us go down to the station and check the lost and found for pants and just what the hell you two were doing here!”

                                                                                                                       The End

April 12, 2019, 02:08:55 AM
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Offline vile8r

Really enjoyed this one carhamgrater!

April 12, 2019, 08:08:49 AM
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Offline DirtySerenity

I think you get a kick out of leaving me hanging. I love your writing

April 12, 2019, 01:58:27 PM
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Offline gscmar64

How are self contained stories leaving you hanging?  Help the old guy to understand your needs!

April 15, 2019, 08:04:28 PM
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Offline gscmar64

                                                                                                      Cresting The Waves

She was sitting on the dock awaiting me to show up to take her out to Graveyard Island in the strait.She was five foot seven, no more than one hundred and twelve pounds dressed in a white billowing top and a pair of cutoff faded jean shorts with white Converse sneakers on her feet. “Would you be Jessica Hawkes?”

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Lifting her large sunglasses up “I would and you would be Captain Cartier?” I nod my head as I check her out from head to toe. Liking what I saw in general and what my mind’s eyes envisioned under those clothes. Something in my evil conscious was saying that she would be an idea one to pull the old flooded engine trick with and get me some any which way you can!

“Is it a long trip?”

“Give or take about two hours if the current isn’t too strong!” Reaching my left hand out to help her aboard The Ravishing Lady. As our flesh touch I get goosebumps from the contact of her ultra smooth skin on my rough hands.When she safely aboard I start the engines and as five hundred horsepower comes to life the water by the dock starts to churn as I swing away and begin the trek out to Graveyard Island.

As we cleared the mouth of the harbour, the water gets a little choppy  so Jessica grabs onto the railing to keep herself stready. She’s far enough away that she doesn’t see me when I pull the fuse from the engine panel, effectively killing any power to the boat systems. Before long we are slowing down “Why are we slowing down Captain?”

“Ah the old girl is playing stubborn that’s all!” Pretending to look at the control “Say can I get your help with starting her engines again!” The trusting naive soul comes over.

“What do you want me to do?”

Oh what a loaded question I so badly wanted to say * Why not strip and screw me at the helm!* but instead I ask her to take the wheel while I try to restart the engines. As she does a big wave comes under us tossing the hull a good six inches over the surface of the water. “Damn! You better lash yourself to the wheel!” I hand her two pieces of rope with two loops, one at each end. “Slide one loop through the other after looping it around the wheel then place your hand into the feel lops and pull tight!”

The naive fool does and as soon as i see the ropes slide tight to her wrists I move in behind her and reach around her waist until I find her shorts button and fly, undoing then I slide her shorts down her tanned legs soon followed by her bikini bottoms. “What the hell are you doing?” Trying to mule kick me which made it easier for me to kick her legs shoulder width apart. All The while she is trying to get her wrists free. “Please! Don’t rape me!” Adding that she had access to more money than what she has already paid me.

“Oh relax I bet you done it like this many times before!”  Dropping my short  and stroking my already hardening cock with my left hand while my right hand works her pussy. Damn even her pussy lips felt like silk to my rough hand, And soon after a couple of fingers slipped inside she was wet enough that I wanted to take right there and then. As i moved closer to her, rubbing the tip of my cock up and down her slit I was just about to shove home when the damn coast guard just had to pop by.,

“You folk alright!” The helmsman calls out and I wave back while grasping Jessica’s waist hoping to block the fact the she was going to be raped soon!

“Perfectly alright!, The little Mrs just wanted to re-enact our elopement and I shut off the engine like I did two years ago!”

“Oh sorry to interfere with your re-enactment!” Moving away in the direction we just came from.

“Well since you didn’t give me away I’m going to make sure you get to Graveyard Island alive and satisfied!” Gently pushing my cock into her, holding it there so not to make her cry out in pain, incase the damn coast guard is on their seaward run once more. A coole of heartbeats later I thrusting in and out of a dejected Jessica. Damn she was dream fuck, so tight where it counted.

Ten minutes passes before I tense up and flood her pussy with my hot cum. Lowering my head to hr shoulders I kiss the skin of the back of her neck “What would you say about tossing it all away and sailing off to the spanish coast with me!” Releasing the slip knots she remains silent as I replace the fuse and get us underway once more. An hour later i come to the dock of Graveyard island “Once last chance sweetmeat!” Still silent she jumps overboard onto the dock and staggers silently staggers away inland.

As I make the return trip I head on the marine band radio “All boat be on the lookout for The Ravishing Lady and it’s captain, the coast guard wants to talk him about an acquisition of  wrongdoing being leveled against him by a young lady!"

That bitch, she ratted me out to the coast guard! Oh well I knew I had more horsepower than the coast guard cutter and I hear that the northern tip of Europe is really lovely this time of year! Funny I always loved long legged blonde, well no time like the present to go visit some!

                                                                                                             The End!

April 18, 2019, 12:57:22 PM
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Offline gscmar64

                                                                                                           It Stop Him

There were five people at the podium, the mayor, his aide, the police commissioner, the officer who responded to my cries and me, Lucinda MacMillian the ladies the press was hailing as the person responsible for stopping the random attacks of women in the jogging park. I wasn’t a hero like they were making out, I was just an lucky/unlucky female who grossed out a potential rapist and caused him to run into the arms of Constable Morton who just happen to be after a graffiti artists through the jogger’s park.

Commissioner Fraiser was droning on “And so on behalf of all the females in this fair city I want to give you this commendation for stopping the reign of terror of the Jogging Rapist!” My mind drifted back a year ago this very day like it was just yesterday.

It was a semi chilly October night with Halloween a week away when I decided to get in my five mile run through the streets and the Runner’s Path system that ran through Conservation Park. With the moonlight and streetlights it was hard to tell It was ten as I enter the south end of Conversation Park, two miles of my run completed. I was jogging at a leisurely pace  making the wooden bridge over the small creek  with in a minute. Something put me on alert as I crossed the bridge, I paused and looked all around, seeing nothing so I continued.

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Another eighth of a mile passed then I turn around and start my jog back home. I still had the feeling that I was being watched from somewhere as I made my way back to the bridge. As I crossed it I caught a glint of moonlight reflecting off something, then I heard a can hitting something, goddamn teenagers were drinking in the park again. As my last foot cleared the bridge I saw a shape come from below it, lunging up and striking me foot hard enough to cause me to falter. I felt my other ankle turn under me as started falling to the tarred path.

That was when the shape spoke as he grabbed me legs tightly “Damn ain’t you a sight!” Pulling me back towards the wooded area just past the bridge where he been drinking. “Take my advice, Fight any which way you can but in the long run I‘m gonna get it from you!” He dragged me through the underbrush catching my sport bra in twigs, pulling it up my back as he continued deeper into a manmade clearing.
As we come into the clearing her jerks my legs over making me turn onto my stomach then  drops my legs and I feel him land on them pinning me to the ground. His hand reach for the waist of my short, pulling them down, lifting himself up then sliding my short completely off me. “No please
you don’t want to do this!”

“Yes I do so shut up and get ready for your fifteen minutes of infamy!” He had no idea what he was going to do and he refused to listen to me as I tried to tell him.

“Please I’m not a true female anymore!”

“You got a cunt right?, You got an asshole right? You got tits right?” Even on my stomach I could feel his leer on my back “Well that make you a female in my mind and able to do what I want from you!” He yanks me up onto my hand and knees, pulling me back hard onto his crotch which was still covered by pants. “Now you hold still while I open my pants!” The sound of his zipper opening and my tears started as I knew nothing was going to stop him from hurting me in a way like I’ve never been hurt before!

Seconds later I felt his cock as it touched my labia which was still stitched from my biopsy. I tried to pull away from him before he ruptured my stitches  but he reached under my waist and pulled me back to him “Oh no babe this is gonna happen!” his arm squishes both my flesh and the colostomy bag I had to wear until I was healed from my surgery!”

“Damn babe your warm on your left side!” He started breathing harder into me ear as he leaned onto my back “Damn bet you already wet just thinking about this ain’t you?”

“Noooo!” through tears. Something on his arm either tore the bag or dislodged it slipping some of the contents out

“Oh damn so warm!” then I hear him sniffing “Hey why do I smell piss and shit?”

“You-you damaged my colostomy bag!” Then instantly I was free from any weight  and I heard him crashing back towards the tarred path

“Damn I need to be disinfected!” I tried to find my shorts but in the dim light if was hard so I started to go to the path myself. Emerging just as I police officer  and my assailant slammed into each other “Officer I need to be taken to the hospital for disinfecting!” The officer getting back to his feet shaking his head.

“What the hell is going on?” As he shines his flashlight onto my assailant  then around catching me in my naked glory, the light reflecting off my colostomy bag.

“I tried to have sex with her and I touched her piss and shit!” my assailant then assured that he was going to get somewhere tonight “I’ve been raping bitches for the last four months throughout this park, now get me some medical help before her diseased germs kills me!”

Things happened fast after that, he was handcuffs and I was given Constable Morton’s coat while we waited for transportation, my assailant to the police station, me to the hospital. Constable Morton managed to find my clothes while we waited. All the while my assailant muttered to himself *Oh god I can feel it on my skin!” just loud enough that I got some satisfaction from his predicament

I was checked out and my colostomy bag was just slightly dislodged but they gave me a new one do to being rolled into the dirt to prevent me from getting an infection. My assailant was placed on trial where he was still claiming that he needed to be disinfected from contact with me. The roar of applause bring me back to reality as the commissioner is holding out a plaque to me waiting for me to take it “Say something to the assembled press Miss  Hero!"

I take the plaque as camera goes off then I’m in behind the mike  when a reporter calls out “So what stopped him?

“He didn’t like the bad I was carrying!”