September is a lovely time of year. I close my eyes and think back to new school supplies, wonderful new short skirts, turtle necks and my first high heel boots! Excitement of the new boys in class and which one sat closest to you in math class. Leaves turning, a chill in the air each morning and an electricity that I still feel to this day. I just love Sept...
When Pam was done consuming a portion of the meal she had missed, she sat back for a while and computed. The silicone skin around her eyes had turned a reddish colour to match the small streaks of mascara that had dripped down with her fake tears. The actuators in her face had been set into patterns that conveyed a depressed and sad look, and her strong mech...
I have not always celebrated Nude Day; in fact I didn't even know it existed until last summer. I will be celebrating it again this year, but perhaps I should begin by telling you what happened on Nude Day last year. It all started on a camping trip last summer, the weekend before Nude Day in fact, yes we were all drinking and it sounded fun at the time, lit...
My name is Thomas Jessel and I'm a big and tall, ruggedly handsome young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend the University of Dale down in Boston. I'm one of many commuter students from neighboring Massachusetts towns who attend that school. It's a fairly decent institution. It's the setting of my current adventures. I'm a regi...
Hello Lit Readers! I realize that I hadn't posted in forever, and I apologize for it immensely, however college and all that takes most of my free time and writing does take a certain amount of enthusiasm and time to come up with ideas and actually write it all down. Anyhow I thought to write this series and really enjoyed the theme that I have planned for t...
A very short story, for a good friend who was recapping my stories. When she told me that I hadn't triggered a certain emotion this year, I took that as a challenge. She wasn't warned, but you have been. Don't read this if you don't like your heart strings being strummed. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to...
Today was my last day as a free man. Starting tomorrow, I am embarking on a new journey: a journey that will neither be short, nor easy. It is going to be full of challenges. What lies ahead of me, you might ask? It's a journey of servitude, hard work, strict limitations, obedience, and dedication. All in the name of my Queen, the amazing Goddess Leah Quinn!...
Everyone needs a vacation. This particular trip was for a small group of friends and we were heading to New Orleans for the weekend to celebrate my birthday. We met at the airport bar at 9:00 on a Friday morning, and started the party then. I'm not sure how many drinks we had before making the 1-hour flight, but suffice it to say that we were pretty wired...
If you read this please leave a vote or a comment, good or bad :-) * You are stood facing out of the window, your silhouette perfectly framed, I catch my breath as I realise that this isn't one of my musings, you are here, right in front of me, available, and for one night at least, all mine. I stand a while, holding my breath, I don't want any noise to s...
1657 Words 15 min Read *** Renovations aren't just for houses. Sometimes you must renovate your life, including the kitchen sink. It wasn't a big hit of a hammer on his thumb, but his shanking hand told Lisa it hurt the poor man doing her renovations. She quickly grabbed some ice from her drink wrapped it in the hem of her tank top and laid it on the t...