Just a whimsical quickie for the few who appreciated my last oxymoronic non sequitur... (All fiction. Never knew anyone like these characters. All countries described are fictional. Surely you can't believe a constitutional republic called the United States of America ever existed. No one with flickering intelligence would bother imagining the extant 21st C...
To the reader: This is a long read, styled more for the female reader. I hope you enjoy. I give all my thanks to Sarah, the editor. Thank you for your very valuable input, suggestions and patience (which I accept that I may have pushed to the limits at times). To "Pixie," thanks hun. The Mansion Part 1 Walking into doors Chapter 1 Walking down the aisle...
Chapter One I was partially awakened by the light pounding on my back and the sensation of something rubbing between my legs. It was an occurrence that had happened so many times before. My pig of a husband partially awake with a boner, was using my thighs to relieve his distress. My tears over the situation had long since dried up. I was just putting up w...
CAST OF CHARACTERS: Mike Adams – 41 year old Husband of Kristie, Vice President of Software Company Kristie Adams – 32 year old wife of Mike and sex slave to be auctioned George – Friend of Mike and Kristie from swinger club Shane – Friend of Mike and Kristie from swinger club Heidi – George's wife Erica – Personal secretary of Mike Adams Paul...
Fair warning, this is probably going to be a very long story. It may take a year for me to finish it. I want to do it justice, so I'm not going to rush. For the impatient ones out there, you may want to pass it by until I have a few more chapters posted. Apologies to Randi, she was supposed to edit this but I ran out of time. All mistakes, misspellings, etc....
Chapter Two; The Seduction of Rick We were seated on a plane, Beth and I, headed for Boston. My wife was positively sparkling, her eyes bright with excitement as she smiled at me every minute or two. I couldn't recall when I'd last seen her so animated. I was pleased to see her this happy, but I definitely had mixed emotions, knowing that her present joy st...
I like to think of myself as a master of exploitation. Others will call me a bitch, a whore, or just plain evil. But my interference in the affairs of others is minimal; its victims further extend the problems I cause. Many solutions present themselves, but are neither explored nor realized. I feel no sympathy, and remain far from empathy. I only feel joy fo...
New York, Wednesday 24th April, 1974. After a severe winter the spring had set in. Sun rays bathed Central Park in New York. Birds chirped happily. Senior citizens greeted each other, happy to have survived the cold weather. Children played noisily while their mothers gossiped. It seemed that the world was at peace with itself but not everyone was happy....
Alexa was introduced in my story "Couldn't have done it without Alexa." Her husband's corporate rise was aided greatly by her machinations and willingness to go the extra mile. The story was told from his point of view and left much to the imagination. But since Alexa was the one experiencing what was going on, whether her husband was able to witness it or n...
CHAPTER 10 A TRIP DOWN MEMORY LANE: We settled into the little room. "What would you like to drink Baltimore?" I asked. "That be some real good Scotch there. I don't get a chance to afford that. " Baltimore pointed to the bottle of Cutty Sark. The old man knew his liquor. "Let me pour one for you my friend," I said. "Thanks sir" Baltimore replied. "You d...