Positive thinking versus negative thinking, it's all in your attitude. Hi, I'm Paul Thomas. My friends call me PT because those are my initials and because I'm a new disciple of Roger Evans and his quasi religion of positive thought. I bought his franchise for fifty thousand dollars. I used the inheritance received from when my Dad died to buy it. Through v...
The Complete (enough) Idiot's Guide to Basic Concepts in BDSM Foreword: The content of this essay first appeared as a set of posts in my MySpace blog. After finishing the series, it occurred to me that the concepts presented there might be useful to novice writers as well as those who might just be curious so I decided to clean up my reasoning and present...
June 1st 2042 I'd been to the Comstock Institute before; back in the days when my family had money. The Comstock Institute caters to a very exclusive sort of clientele. It's more than just an expensive brothel. Any brothel can provide their customers with an attractive girl who will strip naked and allow you to impale her on your swollen, erect penis, bu...
[Day 1, Monday] The Health Institute of Radiology conducted research on all types of cancer. The fourth floor was dedicated to breast cancer research. Ralph was a research scientist. His Ph.D. thesis was on the effects of caffeine on estrogen receptors. Ralph had short spiky red hair. A medium sci-fi T-shirt with a hole in it covered his torso. He never we...
Annis Edgewood, 26, was bored. Four years of teaching high school biology had worn her hopes of changing the world thinner than she could have imagined after graduating from college. Trying to stave off the feeling of uselessness, she filled her days with school-related activities, leaving her with little time for men. True, she had several relationships in...
The life of a drug rep is a difficult one. I hope this story brings respect to what they do under trying circumstances. Of course, it is fictional I hope you enjoy this story. It was edited by LSEiland, my favorite editor. If you like the story, please comment. If not, tell me why not. Your criticisms help me write future stories. _______________________...
Finally after a long wait by most, I have started on Kat's and Charles story. All feedback is welcome, so let me know what you think. Kat sighed as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. As usual she saw the petite, brunette woman with troubled brown eyes, that she always saw. Today, the official from the testing institute was coming over. Prince Rand...
"You're being sent to Mrs. Riker," she spoke softly. "You have exceeded your limit of infractions on your 'Q sheet' and the staff here at Britain Acres has deemed it necessary." Olga Swensen was a quiet mannered office attendant who gave employees their assignments. "You are to bring this form and give it to Mrs. Riker tomorrow morning promptly at 9:00 AM."...
Foreword The naughty bits start in Chapter One. The Institute – A Description This series of tales is about the activities that take place in a modern B.D.S.M. brothel. * The owner is one Madame Wanda. The Madame has a large trust fund so running the Institute is a matter of passion for her; it isn’t just about the money. She runs a stable of male and...
"Honey, I'm ho-ome," I called up the stairs in my usual sing-song voice. "I'm upstairs!" Following the sound of her voice, I found my wife, literally, in the closet. The master walk-in is a huge affair with a small bench at the center and Julie, my wife of three wonderful years, was standing behind it with one foot on top as if she was mounting an enormous...