"Wow! Look at this," Kevin said. "What is it?" Brandi asked. With so many devices around the walls and in cupboards it was difficult to single out just one item. "It's a signed photo of John Norman! Never mind I'll tell you who he is later. Do you want to try out some of these?" he asked. Bringing him down to the dungeon was just a ruse to get him out o...
Ann's Revenge – the final chapter Ann and Rod arrive at the motel. Ann has lined it up and she has packed some interesting extras in her suitcase. Ann knows she is a wronged wife and wants her revenge. She has Rod exactly where she wants him, desperate for sex. For the last week he has been without any sexual relief and she has done lots of sexy things to...
Suzanne is kidnapped and trained Suzanne carefully made the meeting arrangements, so as not to put herself in danger. Meeting a stranger was risky, though she needed to do it. Sharing intimacies of her life with a man on the internet, over the past few months, had been enjoyable, and a good release of tension. Having someone to share things with, a secret...
I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier. I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...
Steve was obsessed with all things martial arts. For years he had been a big wrestling fan, but lately after the success of the Ultimate Fighter mixed martial arts phenomenon he began to research all things related to Oriental Fighting systems. He never had taken classes in the subject, but was very intrigued and when a studio opened in a little strip mall n...
Dear readers, this is a long slow build of a story. I hope you like the effort at a realistic scene setting. As for the realism, perhaps it is a bit idealistic, but I hope credible? Please comment, and if it does well? I promise to return and finish Unca B off in a slightly more unreal way. Heh heh heh. This is fiction from beginning to end, no real people...
"Victrola can be loving but she is also quite overbearing at times," Roger said wistfully, "And when I complain, she whips me and adds days on my chastity. I can't Galahaden ask her to go to counseling with me!" The members of the Men's Chastity group muttered sympathetically, but Rusk could tell it was all bullshit. Men didn't need to be in therapy tog...
If you were to disappear, well, if you were to go away is probably a more appropriate term, would anyone miss you, would anyone care? What would happen if you decided to give up your life, to walk away from everything that you know, everyone you know and love, and become someone else, something else. In the case of Bob Gibson, that is exactly what he had to...
Cooperatively written by Sarge and HushRose. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She walks in the room with anxiety written on her face. Her big green eyes dart from side to side as if she is about to bolt, however her steps are sure and swift as she stands before the bed. Her small frame is highlighted by the hallway light; the thin robe she...
Talk about being down on your luck... It was about 9 o'clock on a June night. It had been quite a day. I'd lost my job. I got laid off via text message, if you can believe that. Now, I was on my way home -- home being temporary until the bank tossed me out when they found out there wouldn't be any more mortgage payments coming in. I was cruising northbound...