The country club I had pulled off of Interstate 5 (I-5) near Sacramento and was following my GPS to a country club restaurant that was supposed to be an excellent dining experience. For a Wednesday night the parking lot seemed abnormally full, so I self parked just shy of the boon docks and walked to the club house. The lobby was mostly empty as I walked...
Kneeling on the floor, the lock on m chastity device making a clicking sound as it bounced playfully off my plastic prison device, watching my beautiful wife drift in and out of consciousness as I massaged her feet with lotion I wondered what made men do what they do. And as I contemplated this I realized that it comes down to a moment. A moment is all it ta...
Sometime before Finn's time and Ray's time, it was Ian's time... ********** ********** She stared at the words scrawled across the whiteboard. Dr. Randal Parker. Introduction to Psychology. 3:15pm to 5:15pm. Her eyes moved to the clock. 4:48pm. "The limbic system of the brain is often thought of as being the most primitive part of the brain." His hand r...
As she opened the door to let the cat out for the night the door was taken out of her hand, opening fully to reveal him standing there. He smiled at her as the cat darted past him and, as she backed away from the door, he moved up the stairs and into the house, turning to lock the door behind himself. Her heart was hammering in her breast as she backed into...
This is a size related story about a man who is shrunken by his wife and forced to serve her needs. If you do not like this type of story please move on. * Sunday was a beautiful sunny day in November. There was enough of a chill in the air to make my wife wear slacks but that didn't matter as I knew and saw clearly what was underneath. I loved looking at...
This story is a sequel to “Hitchhikers of Gor” and will probably make a little more sense if you read that story first, although I have tried to write it to function as a stand alone story. It is a satire of John Norman’s Gor novels, so it might be somewhat more accessible if you've read one of them, but I would hope the story could be enjoyed without this p...
The constant hum of the paper copier, as it scanned and then reproduced its copy, echoed loudly in the enclosed space. Tammy rocked his right ankle on his four inch patent white heels as he waited for the copier to complete its task. His left arm rested across his midriff, whilst his right hand twirled at the ends of his blonde hair as he waited. Tammy hated...
"Peter," the voice crackled through the CB. "Peter! I have a call for you over in Emery." "Go ahead," Peter answered. "24 Hickory Lane. Ms. Masterson is having a problem with her AC. I know you're supposed to be off in 10 minutes, but this is a rush job and double time will apply," The voice crackled again. "Got it. I'll be there in about fifteen minutes....
She was looking into his eyes -- and he could see fear lurking in the shadows of her mind, then he watched as the medic came up from behind and slipped the syringe into her deltoid muscle. Her eyes fluttered moments later and she fell into his lap; by then Tate and Woodward were back in the room, looking at her, then at the ninja's on the floor -- there rema...
Back on Argos every window in the palace blazed with bright light in the inky darkness as yet another dinner party was running late. Lord Phoreneus, already drunk from far too much wine had decided to extend the party, especially since the dance troupe had just arrived. Telledice lounging on a couch on the upper tier of the banquet room, glared down at her h...