"Where's that fucking nurse anyhow?" he thought to himself. He had been awake now off and on for three days, and he was already hating his hospital stay. A broken pelvis, a broken leg, a dislocated shoulder, a broken arm, a shattered jaw, and severe bruising over most of his body – and the doctors said he was lucky! No internal organs damaged. He would make...
Revenge is a dish best served cold. Oh, Lisa does know this too well. She can taste the sweetness of the revenge she is about to achieve. She adjusts the small straps on her skin tight Cleopatra dress. The black wig lays smooth, covering her shimmering golden blonde hair. Bright blue eyes stare back at her from the mirror, nothing like her cat-like green e...
As I sit across from my wife of eighteen years, I'm thinking she's as beautiful as the day I met her. After two children, she's kept her weight at just about where she was in college. Her breasts are barely larger than they were back then. We bottle fed our kids so her nipples and aureoles are just as cute and pink as they've always been, undamaged by the hu...
I was literally up a tree when things started to go a little odd. Normally I'd have been at the football but I'd twisted my ankle during the week and the doctor ruled me unfit to play. I could have gone along and watched the match anyway but decided not to bother as the result was a foregone conclusion. We were going to be creamed so badly that we'd probably...
I want to thank my editors, LadyCibelle and Techsan, who always make my story a much better read. You probably should read the first three parts of this story first. Chapter 5: The Demolition On Monday morning, I headed to work and it was Mike, Joe and I who were going to set the explosives. It was funny, when we got there, there were only three protesters...
Spires and fins of sandstone rock stood black against the orange horizon of sunset. Joe snapped pictures until the sky grew too dim, then he sat on a boulder and watched the stars appear over the backcountry of Arches National Park. The desert air soon grew too cool for him to sit much longer wearing only a T-shirt and shorts. As he started to stand up, he...
This is something I wrote a couple of years ago. It's autobiographical, I wanted to compare different kinds of trauma and how we deal with them, or fail to :) The site it was originally posted to has gone west, so I thought I'd transplant it. Names have obviously been changed... "I can do this..." A mountain. A climber high on the mountain. Thinking. The...
Chapter 9 A Change in the Outlook I made a pit stop at my townhouse for some clean clothes, showered, shaved, changed and headed back to Ali's home. I was on a high. Last night and this morning had been an amazing experience and I wanted more. Ali made it plain that she wanted more as well. Considering how my world had collapsed less than a year ago, it see...
Bev and Sid were untied and lying across the bed, having their bottoms tended to by Debs. It occurred to Bev that the relation dynamics were quite complicated. Debs who professed to be dominant was the one serving their needs more than her own, she was a loving caring person who had the intention of giving herself to Sid and herself. It was also an unspoken...
Jonathan woke up. The air inside the house was still cold from the night and the room still dark. It was early. He rolled around a bit, but sleep evaded him. The flashing red numbers on the clock indicated it was around six and a half. Annoyed, Jonathan sat up, pushed his covers and rubbed his eyes. He knew he slept about seven hours, he should be able to fu...