Some readers made it clear that my effort to tell a story from the woman's point of view in the first chapter of "Sharon" was less than successful. While I'm loath to continue in error, I did leave the story hanging. What follows is the conclusion of Sharon's story. This story mentions some real organizations, institutions, and places. They are used here fic...
ACT 16: CAVE OF WONDERS Fueled by crazy surreal dreams, the night saw me tossing and turning. I slept, but not as well as I'd have liked after hiking the day before and going on another hike today. In one of the dreams, Kat had been mad at me for something that I couldn't figure out and as dreams go, I couldn't find the right words to get the reason out of...
Chapter 4 - South African Housewife January 5, 2019 I smiled as I closed the door behind Hannah, but not before noticing that Jenny Defoe's peep hole went from dark to light. It seemed that either Jenny or Gregory was curious about me and Hannah, or maybe they were just curious about who was just outside their door. I couldn't know for certain, so with a s...
Act 1: Homecoming My truck sat at the airport arrivals, running, the port police officer in her bulky green jacket eyeing me each time she passed. On her third pass, she walked up to the passenger window, raising up on her tip toes and motioning for me to roll it down. "You have to move along now, pick-up only, no waiting." She held up her puffy arm, letti...
Molly sat down gingerly in her office chair. Nothing was hurt but the four inch long by one inch in diameter, metal butt plug in her ass gave her jolts of pleasure if she moved too fast or sat down wrong. Normally the pleasure wasn't a problem but today wasn't normal by a long shot. Meetings were being called where and when no meetings had ever been called b...
1. The Implant "So, do any of these friends of yours have the implant?" Todd leered at his roommate from the other side of the table. Blair rolled her eyes and pushed away the plate in front of her. Todd shrugged, "I mean, I think I'll find out one way or the other." Blair crossed her arms and glared. "This is why I don't bring friends over any more." "Th...
I came home from work sorry my name is Richard Houseman and started to eat our evening meal then was going to enjoy my favourite detective programme with a couple of glasses of beer. My wife Barbara asked how was work I said nothing new the reshuffle still going on a few noses out of place many moaning, groaning, and sly comments as usually. They all get ove...
For context of this story, read the previous ones. The stories are just experiences since joining a private BDSM Club. I did spend the weekend with 19-year old Olivia and she is no longer a virgin. It was full of surprises! It did not go as Olivia had planned it, but she said it was much better than what she had planned. I will write that one soon, but this...
[Author's Note: Thank you for reading this story. If you have not already done so, please read the first three chapters. I welcome your feedback so I can become a better writer.] Emaline, Celia and Nessa decided to take an early Sunday morning walk. They liked to explore the farthest edges of the plantation from time to time. It was the closest thing they h...
"Who hurt you?" Noah repeated as he handed her his shirt. He sat at the foot of the bed, his eyes fixed on her. His body had taken on an eerie calm, as if he were bracing to absorb a blow or poised to unleash one. "It wasn't like that," Sascha rushed to explain, fumbling with buttons. "It's not what you're thinking." He relaxed but his expression remaine...