Joyce 2 - Flatulent confession It was 6pm in the London offices of Clutterbuck Legal Publishers, Bell Yard, EC2. Manager Joyce Tipson was sitting in her office chatting to Julie, her secretary. The year was 1972 and the building was deserted because the employees had all gone home with the exception of Joyce, Julie and one other – your humble scribe, John...
They were all preparing to go to the manor where there would be a witches ball held in honor of Aggatha’s birthday she would be three hundred years old. She was dressed in a long white satin gown with a high collar trimmed in lace, long sleeves and heels they had her seated at a gold throne with black velvet cushions, this way she was able to see everyone da...
A little background info on this one. I had been talking to Maurice for a few weeks and was supposed to drive and meet him, I backed out at the last minute and then began tormenting him through texts, it wasn't very nice. We finally established that he would drive to me in the evening. I took off of work early, showered, shaved, and cleaned my place up. I s...
As I took my position I thought about all that had transpired leading up to this. It started so innocently. An asshole flamed Ms Norma Jean on her Yahoo Group. Well being the Southern Gentlemen that I am, I could not stand by and allow that to go unanswered! My reply was in true Southern form, and then I apologized to the Mistress for his total lack of Ma...
I can't sleep... again... at least I think I can't. The rain is pouring outside, the drops making such crystal clear sounds against the pavement, the window pane, the door. The sound of traffic, disrupting the clear and even beating. The quiet hum, that grows, a crescendo to the unbearable loud crash, as the tires splash water into my front lawn, fading fast...
This takes place after Wanda Photo Shoot. *** James Feeley had been the dean of the Teachers and Nursing Academy for over a decade. His favorite time of year was the beginning of the Fall semester when the new crop of mostly female students arrived fresh from high school. Dean Feeley had learned very early that if he wanted a steady stream of eighteen-year...
He and she stands in the hallway of the Indian casino in front of the room numbered 420. He hesitates as he reaches for the key. "Are you ready?" He asks. "Gawd yes!" She sighs emphatically, then sheepishly and in a low tone so no one near would overhear her and adds "Master." Quickly he slides the key card through the slot and opens the door as the fantas...
As soon has she had him naked and secured his hands behind him she made him kneel in the centre of the room and went to get the phone. He kept his head bowed while she dialled. "Ask for Mary," she said, holding the phone to his ear, "explain to her why I need you punished." "Yes Mistress." She pulled a chair up beside him and leant forward so she could...
Susan pulled her car up to the head-in parking space at the curb a half block from the address she had been given. On her cell, she called the number she had been given, and after a couple of rings, a woman's voice answered, "Hello, is that you, Susan?" "Yes, I'm here, parked a couple of doors down the street." "OK, come on over, knock on the door, and I'...
The time had come for my Annie to take a step into a different world. As I've mentioned before, when we started together Annie was eager but not very experienced. I think it was that she had always hoped her lovers would lead her and teach her. Neither of us could answer why she'd had so few. Maybe it was her shyness? Men can be so callous in the way they us...