[This account is translated from the original German and may contain some inelegances of style; for which I apologise. It is based on a real-life record but some details have been changed to protect privacy.] * Report of Dr Heinz Kaufmann, Director; Das Krankenhaus Fridschoff, Wien (The Fridschoff Hospital, Vienna) Dieser Bericht ist Ein von nur acht Do...
"Sometimes, I wish I still knew what it was like, to feel things, and to have a heartbeat," Shadya Ismail said, as she stood inside Dr. Jayson "Jay" Hawthorne's living room, looking more tired than he could ever remember seeing her. The tall, handsome African-American physician looked at her with concern, and for a moment, he looked much older than his thirt...
Author's Note: Please note that this story contains a few gross bathroom scenes. It picks up immediately where Part 2 left off, although new readers should be fine. ***** My name's Emily. In most ways, I'm an ordinary Biology student. I go to a small college in New York, near the Canadian border. A few months ago, my life was perfectly normal. And then m...
As usual, I felt the need to write some background, so it takes this story a while to get going. Hopefully, the background enhances the story. This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real person is coincidental and unintended. Comments on this story, both favorable and unfavorable, are always welcome. Th...
"Yasmin, you're going to be our guinea pig," Dr. Stephanie Sloan said to me, a maniacal gleam in her eyes as she stood in front of my mirrored cell door, a notepad and pen in her hands. The chubby middle-aged African American scientist looked pretty smug standing behind the safety glass, licking her lips like a cocky bitch would. If only I had the strength t...
It had seemed so perfect when they first met. Matt's family owned a small company that manufactured fasteners that Amy's family business purchased in large quantities. Their courtship progressed quickly, and their very active sex life gave them two beautiful children shortly after they married. As Matt and Amy were both only children, plans were already in p...
When I first woke up, I was unclear on where I was, how I got there, or how long I had been out. There was the beeping of machines, the walls of the room were sterile and white, and there was the smell of disinfectant. Even though my vision was blurry, I quickly figured out I was in a hospital. At least after whatever happened, I made it through and I was ge...
We settled into a routine over the next week, almost as if by hypnotism. Maxine would work every night, get home at about six in the morning, (sometimes later if she went out to breakfast with some of her new friends) then sleep until about one or two in the afternoon. She would awaken, ask me to make her a light lunch, and after we ate, she would disappear...
It is an early September day as I enter the office of Dr. Joan Fontana a local therapist that deals with marital issues. As I sit in the waiting area I keep going over in my head why I am here. I should just talk to my wife about my issues and concerns, but I don't want to change what is going on and that is what concerns me. I am very nervous and confused a...
Chapter 1 - Going to Prison I looked at my calendar to see that I had a doctor's appointment today. It was with some new doctor in the city. My wife, Linda, set it up for me a month ago under the pretense of a 'joint health checkup'. It turned out that this Dr. Fleming was a well-known female sex therapist who had a great reputation for helping couples impr...