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The Ties that Bind - Retied

by Tory_del_Ricoh on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I like the story The Ties that Bind by Blue88 but felt uneasy at the end that an intelligent educated man could not seem to grasp the implication of mental illness - or maybe it just wasn't happy enough (lol). You should read the original story first as this won't make much sense without it. No sex in this final chapter. Thanks to Blue88 for encouragement to...

Eddie Silver Ch. 01

by PrincessErin on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Bernice grumbled as she walked through the snow. She hated how her husband would not let her drive to work. They had three cars in the garage but they were his cars. She saw that the laneway wasn't plowed and that made her angrier. Stepping into the large mansion, she heard silence. Had Eddie gone out? Was he volunteering at the homeless shelter again? She...

Body And Soul

by NoJo on Sep 17, 2017
Humor & Satire

Peter Samuel Albright's soul left his body as he was walking home from East Finchley station one breezy October Monday. The separation was quick, painless and complete. It was miraculous! "His body"? His soul? Whose? Is the body, which is now walking towards the front door of his house, the property of the Spirit? Or, vice versa, is the mass of cells coll...

Merila Teymourian of Iran

by Samuelx on Mar 20, 2018
Interracial Love

"No cellphones at the dinner table, dammit, Adam, you know the rules," Merila Teymourian-Doherty said sharply, and she flashed her family a tight-lipped smile, one that let them know in no uncertain terms that she meant business. At home and at her downtown office, Merila liked to run a tight ship, and anyone around her had to take it or leave it. Merila's...

The Martyr Option

by amyyum on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I, Amy Thomson, grew up without many material possessions in a semi-rural area. While I was decent looking I wasn't someone that guys would immediately swoon over, and considering my economic situation could not really gussy myself up to impress them. Also, to be honest, most of the boys I knew I either considered not good dating options, or I was just frien...

Depression and Anti-Depressants Ch. 01

by SusanJillParker on Sep 26, 2017
Humor & Satire

There are no underage characters in this Humor & Satire. All characters portrayed are over 18. * Are you sad and thinking about taking anti-depressant medication? If you are, then you need to read this. Are you depressed and already taking anti-depressant medication? If you are, then you need to read this. During a recent visit to the Hershey Medical Ce...

Another Chance at Love

by Danielle_Love on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I was giving a lot of thought to this afternoon's appointment. It was my first time to see a psychiatrist and the possible repercussions were bothering me. I mean, sure, I had always been sort of regarded as "off-the-wall", perhaps unconventional, maybe "eccentric" even, but no one had ever called me "crazy", at least to my face. For instance, I had never...

Demons Pt. 01

by sassycassie937 on Jul 4, 2018
Erotic Couplings

My adventures are not all fun and games. As some of you may already know, I was recently diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder (Type II, sometimes called "baby bipolar" as it is less intense than Type I). My tendency to take things to the extreme, things like drugs and sex, stems largely from this condition, though perhaps I was always destined to take things too...

A Dominant's Diary Nov. 08

by hard rider on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Nov. 8 Sometimes I feel like a vampire. I make women my victims; willing victims grant you. It is the same whether I am photographing them or fucking them. I feed my appetites with them, my need to make them give in to that part of themselves that they have to keep hidden, to admit the animal part of themselves, to treat them as purely female, fucked, domin...

Twisted Ch. 02

by shootlarge on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Rebecca didn't sleep much that night. She hadn't been sleeping much at all lately. The old blanket was scratchy and smelly and every time she tried to curl up the straps of the body harness cut into her more tightly. The chain that ran from her collar to the hook on the wall didn't allow her head to reach the floor. She had to lean back against the rough boa...