<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2026 20:19:52 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Freak Nasty In The City</title><description>Sex Stories That You Wished You Were In...</description><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-102358962512976738</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2012 14:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-17T00:19:51.748-04:00</atom:updated><title>Synopsis Of The &quot;Neverending One-Night Stand&quot;</title><atom:summary type="text">This Story Takes Place In The Hot But Busy Manhattan Streets in Early July. Terrance Robinson, age 24 Is a Young Workaholic Who Felt She Needed Some Fun In her life Decides For The FIRST Time In her life To Put Down her Work papers and Pickup a Martini glass to dance the night away, while dancing with a mysterious but gorgeous stranger she falls into a lustful trance which ended up in a one-night</atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/07/synopsis-of-neverending-one-night-stand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i31.tinypic.com/35becyg_th.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-6529471029470402317</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2011 00:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-26T03:22:19.979-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Neverending One-Night Stand</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 1: The NightclubIt was 5:30pm in July, I was on my way home from another stressful day at work. I&#39;ve been focusing on my career for so long I can&#39;t remember the last time I got laid. So tonight I Decided To go on little &quot;Mini-Mission&quot;. My goal was for me to have a one-night stand, just so I can take the stress off me for a couple of days. I Arrived Home I walked into my penthouse in the </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/05/neverending-one-night-stand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-2281540127058955339</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 May 2010 03:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-30T16:35:23.248-05:00</atom:updated><title>The One Night Stand</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 2: The One-Night Stand (WARNING: This Part Of The Story Becomes Seriously Detailed &amp;amp; Graphic, Reader&#39;s Discretion Is Advised)I made it out of the club with Chris and then I noticed Julissa&#39;s Car was NOWHERE to be found. I grew frantic and was about to call her cell when I heard my phone ring, so I picked it up and it was Julissa. &quot;Juil where the hell are you?&quot; I said sternly &quot;Terry, </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-night-stand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>19</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-5245786421066501167</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 May 2010 02:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-26T03:24:15.798-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Morning After</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 3: The Morning AfterIt Was 9am And I Woke Up In My Bed, But I Woke Up Alone. I Looked Around For About A Minute Then I saw A Folded Note On My Nightstand. I Grabbed It And Opened It Up, It Was A Note From Chris. &quot;Last Night Was Amazing, I&#39;ve Never Had Sex With Such An Amazing Woman. I&#39;m Sorry I Couldn&#39;t Stay I Had To Take a Flight Back To Los Angeles, But Here&#39;s My Number (804)-555-9872 </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/05/morning-after.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-6168434419352693788</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 19:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-14T12:36:13.051-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Secret</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 4: The SecretChris And I Walked Out Of Our Hotel Room With Huge Smiles On Our Faces From Ear To Ear Holding Hands. Then We Heard Chris&#39; Cellphone Ring &amp;amp; Stopped To Check Who It Was. His Face Frowned A Little As He Looked At The Number, &quot;Go Ahead Ter I&#39;ll Meet You Downstairs.&quot; I Looked At Him Puzzled &quot;Are You Sure Babe?&quot; I Asked Concerned. &quot;Yea, Yea, Yea, Go On Without Me.&quot; &quot;Ok Babe.&quot; </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/06/secret.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-8987326135670876978</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 20:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-18T17:38:35.647-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Truth</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 5: The Truth



(This Chapter Will Be From Chris&#39; Point Of View Based Off Chapter 4)


I Ran After Terrence When She Stormed Out Of The Restaurant, But She Already Got In A Cab &amp;amp; Drove Off. Catalina Ran After Me Still Steamed But I Have No Damn Clue Why Because I Told Her We Were Over. &quot;Cabron, Get Back Here I&#39;m Not Done With You Just Yet!&quot; She Screamed &quot;Look Catalina I Told You I Was</atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/06/truth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-7102881903861425864</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2007 22:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-15T19:09:20.325-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Dilemma</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 6: The DilemmaIt&#39;s Been Almost Been 6 Weeks Since Me And Chris Has Been Together &amp;amp; So Far Everything Has Gone Well, We&#39;ve Dated &amp;amp; The Sex Is Amazing (Of Course). I Went Back To Work While He Traveled To London, Ireland, Russia, Africa, Brazil, China, Australia, &amp;amp; Japan While He Was On Tour. I Know The Fans Are Out In The Crowd Screaming His Name &amp;amp; All The Girls Who </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/06/dilemma.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>19</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-2053431432948429096</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 05:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-15T19:12:51.881-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Decision</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 7: The DecisionI Slowly Got Up From My Bed &amp;amp; Walked Slowly To The Door &amp;amp; I Opened It. Chris Had That Big Goofy But Beautiful Smile On His Face &amp;amp; Huge Bouquet Of Flowers In His Hand, I Just Stood There Smiling A Little Bit &amp;amp; Allowed Him In My Apartment. &quot;Hey Babe.&quot; I Kissed Him On His Lips &amp;amp; I Took The Flowers Out Of His Hand &amp;amp; Put Them In A Vase. He Looked At Me </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2007/07/decision.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-440628011664465432</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-03T11:22:52.961-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Situation</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter8: The SituationMe &amp;amp; Chris Were Driving Away From The Restaurant &amp;amp; I Could Easily Tell That He Was Pissed Off... I Just Sat There In Silence Wishing I Was Home. Then My Train Of Thought Was Interrupted By Chris. &quot;We Have To Go To The Hospital.&quot; He Said Sternly. &quot;I&#39;m Pretty Sure I&#39;m Fine I Just Need To-&quot; &quot;Not For You, For the Baby...&quot; He Interjected I Became Silent Again, Then We </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/07/situation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-3139803699402682905</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Jul 2006 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-31T00:41:05.230-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Lies</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 9: The LiesI Woke Up The Next Morning Still Worried About The Message Jennifer Left Me The Other Night. What Is It That She Had To Tell Me That Was Complicated? I Went To Work As I Normally Did But When I Entered The Office I Got These Odd Looks, I Shrugged It Off &amp;amp; Went To My Corridor. I Was Filing My Papers Till I Got An Announcement To Come To My Father&#39;s Office. I&#39;ve Never Been </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/07/lies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-411732976465400858</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2005 01:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-10T21:36:35.245-04:00</atom:updated><title>Chris&#39; Family</title><atom:summary type="text"> Chapter 10: Chris&#39; FamilyIt&#39;s Been 7 Months Since Me &amp;amp; Chris Moved In Together... I&#39;m 8 Months Pregnant &amp;amp; Anxiously Waiting To Push This Baby Out Already. I Wanna Be With Chris &amp;amp; Live My Life With Him But I Feel That Our Argument Was An Eye-Opener For Me. As Much As I Love Him I Feel That I Have To Leave Him As Soon As The Baby Was Born. I Wasn&#39;t Gonna Tell Him Because I Didn&#39;t Wanna</atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/08/chris-family.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-4879418717662430483</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Aug 2004 17:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-16T13:58:39.649-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Tragedy</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 11: The Tragedy&quot;Oh God...&quot; I Said To Myself Trembling. Chris Ran Over &amp;amp; Lifted Me Up &amp;amp; He Ran To The Car &amp;amp; Placed Me Gently In The Passenger Seat Of The Car He Strapped Me In The Seat. Julissa &amp;amp; Trey Hopped In The Back, Then He Ran To The Other Side &amp;amp; Started The Car TO Drive Off. All Of His Family Members Were In The Other Cars Driving Behind Us To The Hospital. My </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/08/tragedy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-5463682780208230506</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2003 06:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-14T17:01:57.741-04:00</atom:updated><title>Catalina&#39;s Plan</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 12: Catalina&#39;s Plan (Part1)(This Chapter Will Be In Flashback From Catalina&#39;s View Up Until Her Death)I Love Coming To NY, The Nightlife Is Crazy. Me &amp;amp; Chris Came Here Together Often &amp;amp; Couldn&#39;t Be More Happy, I Was From Philadelphia So being In The City Was Nothing To Me. I Really Liked Chris A Lot &amp;amp; He Really Knows How To Fuck &amp;amp; Loved It. &quot;Catalina You Ready To Go?&quot; Chris</atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/08/catalinas-plan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-393232121097291882</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Sep 2002 18:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-11T02:04:01.092-05:00</atom:updated><title>Catalina&#39;s Plan Part 2</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 13: Catalina&#39;s Plan (Part 2):I Couldn&#39;t Believe It My Plan Actually Worked, I Was Pregnant By Chris &amp;amp; I Was So Happy. But I Had To Keep A Cool Head &amp;amp; Go Take a Pregnancy Test &amp;amp; Wait For The Results In Order To Confirm If I&#39;m Truly Pregnant Cause My Method Wasn&#39;t Exactly The Best Pregnancy Method... But My Idea Was Coming Full Circle &amp;amp; Now Chris Will Have To Be With Me, He </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/09/catalinas-plan-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-668425259440522015</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2001 14:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-29T13:15:31.461-05:00</atom:updated><title>Catalina&#39;s Plan Part 3</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 14 Catalina&#39;s Plan (Part 3):I Was Walking Down the Street With Tears In My Eyes, I Couldn&#39;t Believe All The Words Chris Said To Me &amp;amp; How He Disrespected Me. Trey Was Right I Shouldn&#39;t Have Seen Him Today. I Was So Stupid To Think Chris Would Have Any Feelings Towards Me. I Hopped In A Cab &amp;amp;amp; Drove To Where Trey Told Me To Meet Up With Him. I Was In Tears &amp;amp; Couldn&#39;t Control </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2010/11/catalinas-plan-part-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-3126888269134800581</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2001 03:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-16T17:51:27.101-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Aftermath</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 15 The Aftermath:


The News Hit Us Like A Ton Of Bricks, First Me &amp;amp; Chris&#39; Child Dies, Now Catalina... I Couldn&#39;t Help But Feel That I Was In A Lot Of Shit Deeper Than I Can Handle. I Looked At Chris Sitting On My Bed &amp;amp; He Tried To Stay Strong But I Could See Him Breaking Down Little By Little. &quot;Chris?&quot; I Sat Up A Little In The Hospital Bed. &quot;Yea.&quot; He Turned To Me. &quot;What&#39;s Gonna </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2011/02/aftermath.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-2743838009796288291</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2001 18:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-16T17:51:07.766-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Aftermath Part 2</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 16: The Aftermath (Part 2)
As We Drove Closer To The Precinct I Felt A Cold Chill In the Car, From Lack Of Communication Between Me &amp;amp; Chris. I Wanted To Say Something, But The&amp;nbsp;Environment&amp;nbsp;Felt A Bit Hostel After I Lied To His Sister About Where We Were Going. We Pulled Up To The Police Station &amp;amp; Chris Helped Me Get Out The Car. &quot;Are You Ok?&quot; He Asked While Lifting Me Out</atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2011/04/aftermath-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-3062526618436510632</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2001 02:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-08T18:48:02.258-04:00</atom:updated><title>Jaslene&#39;s Revenge</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 17: Jaslene&#39;s Revenge


Chris walked in the room to see me &amp;amp; his aunt crying, his face grew concerned. &quot;What&#39;s wrong?&quot; I walked over to Chris &amp;amp; hugged him as tightly as I could. He lifted my head up &amp;amp; looked into my eyes. &quot;Are you okay Ter?&quot; He asked. &quot;I&#39;m fine, I just-&quot; Chris&#39; cellphone rang. &quot;Yea?&quot; I looked away. &quot;Ok, &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll tell her. No thank you, goodbye.&quot; &quot;What is it?</atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2011/04/jaslene-revenge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-5029754689041532770</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2001 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-17T12:39:11.104-04:00</atom:updated><title>Jaslene&#39;s Revenge Part 2</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 18: Jaslene&#39;s Revenge Part 2


After he he came we went to sleep. And when he woke he got up &amp;amp; kisses me on the cheek, I layed on my side still thinking about how I&#39;m gonna tell him that It&#39;s over, he went in the shower and I slowly got up from the bed. I walked over to the bathroom and splashed water on my face and breathed in slowly. &quot;Chris?&quot; I said &quot;Yea Baby?&quot; He&amp;nbsp;responded. I </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2011/08/jaslenes-revenge-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-2097306638959134866</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2001 00:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-19T19:08:50.810-04:00</atom:updated><title>Jaslene&#39;s Revenge Part 3</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 19 Jaslene’s Revenge Part 3: 
I quickly ran outside when I saw Chris’ Brother &amp;amp; Rashad running with me. “What are you guys doing out here?” I asked while racing towards the noise “We ran as soon as we heard those gunshots out here, I think Chris shot someone or got shot at.” Brad responded. “Well let’s hope Chris was the one doing all the shooting.” Added Rashad. When we arrived we </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2011/09/jaslenes-revenge-part-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-4925769074282179325</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2000 22:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-26T17:54:25.033-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Confrontation/Choosing Sides</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 20: The Confrontation/Choosing Sides:(In this chapter will be Chris’ and Julissa’s POV leading up to Chris ending up in a coma.)[The Confrontation: Chris’ POV]I left the house tucking my gun behind my sweater; I’m risking everything doing this shit. I’m risking my daughter’s life, my life, Terrance’s life, even my own family could get caught up if I go through with this. But I didn’t care</atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2011/09/confrontationchoosing-sides.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-3602076216615477305</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2000 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-11T11:16:53.666-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Affair</title><atom:summary type="text">Chapter 21 The Affair:I arrived at the police station and I met up with Bradford and gave him a hug. “Hey.” “Hey, you ready to do this?” “Yea.” I nodded, we went inside the building and we walked up to the desk. “Good Afternoon.” The secretary smiled. “Hello, my name is Terrance Robinson and this is Bradford Brown. We were requested to come see the sheriff to discuss the new information of the </atom:summary><link>http://freaknastyinthecity.blogspot.com/2011/10/affair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Simply Tracey)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1707310633486590977.post-1363744776434742741</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Oct 2000 12:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-15T22:20:06.432-05:00</atom:updated><title>Her Fate/Her Last Testament</title><atom:summary type="text">

Chapter
22: Her Fate/Her Last Testament



[Jaslene’s
POV]

I hear police sirens
all around outside; they must really wanna take me out huh? Well they aren’t
gonna find that damn baby if they kill me, I don’t know who tipped them off. If
Trey did his ass is dead, I’m better off working alone anyways. Trey crept into
the warehouse slowly trying to be discreet, but the door slammed hard behind
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