I'm a young male teacher at the high school level. I'm considered the "badass" in school, because all the students know they don't mess around in Mr. Allen's class. I guess you could say I'm not bad looking, and I stay in shape by using the school weight room 3-4 times a week. The other teachers give me a bad time saying that even though most kids hate me, a...
It was a rainy Sunday afternoon, with clouds filling the sky and the sound of video games filling the messy apartment. Shawn was in the middle of his fourth straight hour of gaming when he heard the front door open and footsteps come up the steps. Given the day and the time, there could only be one person coming inside, and that person was Becca. They'd me...
"Well another day, another dollar right?" Ken declared much too cheerily for someone opening a shoe store on a Monday morning. "Yeah. Now shut the fuck up and get out on the floor. I'll guard the cash register." Chris replied trying to sound less annoyed with his chipper coworker than he was. There weren't a lot of things in the world that annoyed him quit...
My mischievous reflection shines at me from the glossy bottom of the coffee mug i have drained three times this morning. Master has gone out with friends, and i sit in an empty house, tapping my scarlet nails on the table. A list of tasks has been left for me. He took the time to print it off the computer, perhaps in hopes that i might be obedient and do my...
"Janet's feet stink." I overheard this one afternoon in the University's 'Artistic' Club- basically a room where the freaks and geeks who indulged in any sort of creative endeavor could kill time in between classes. It was a small room, more so when a bunch of the club members convened there, with a rickety old couch and cushions all over the floor for th...
Clothes, my darlings, are very important for a bitch. Clothes control the cock, after all, and not just your own. It's why I love shopping. Sex and shopping. Shopping for sex. And if you're me, you know that sometimes, on your best days, you can have sex while shopping. I have had some of my best fucks in stores. Tongues that darted into my cunt. Mouths tha...
Finale Chapter 7 - The Next Day Joe awoke the next morning feeling rested. He was aware that he wasn't lying on the examination table anymore and he couldn't believe that Tia carried him into the bedroom without waking him! Yet she had already demonstrated her strength and fighting skills yesterday. He reflected that she took it easy on him, until the end...
Growing up, there were friends that you saw only in the summer, and then when school started you didn't see them, because you were involved with school buddies. Those summers seemed timeless and left plenty of room to wonder and dream of life beyond childhood. As I got older, I was sad that summer friends became faces, people, times that were gone. High scho...
Clark Stevens was a pillar of society; a well-known financier looked up to by many with envy, but he had a fetish which no amount of money could pay for. He had a daughter of his own, and had had more than a passing interest in the friends she often brought home with her; the pool in the garden visible from an upstairs window, where he would nurse his erect...
Sometimes Rebecca just wore the boots to attract attention. She loved the way some men stared but tried to hide it, no matter how obvious it was. She sat at the bar slowly eating pretzels, one leg crossed over the other so her boot hung lazily to one side. These were the black, shiny ones. Black patent leather, nearly to the thigh, with laces all the way up...