Chapter One - Half n' Half Michelle Clooney stood on the windy cold street corner; it was gloomy, with most of the streetlights either deliberately broken to mask the street crime or simply blown and not replaced by a City Council that was going broke. The flickering neon signs of the titty-bars, greasy spoons, porno palaces, and sex shops reflecting off th...
In July 2007, I was 30 years old and working as a paralegal to Dave DeToffol, a plaintiff's personal injury (ambulance chasing) attorney. As paralegal, I drafted various legal documents, interacted with clients in person and over the phone, scheduled Dave's court appearances, depositions, and client meetings, I pretty much did everything but argue in court....
There is no sex in this story. This is a repost of a 2008 story that has been reedited. * I have never been a face-to-face kind of guy. I resolve all of my problems with satisfaction, but never by confrontation. I am happy and comfortable with that, however, I have come to find out that this is a concept that my wife cannot grasp. I am Ted Briscoe, and I...
It was quiet in the prison as they walked out of the gym and down the now vacant hallways. It was almost to curfew and most of the other prisoners were already in their cells, settling down for the night. Amanda hadn't had time to shower and she still wore her lime-green tank top and black shorts as they headed to Emily's cell. Emily smelled good, like flora...
"Are you alright?" Amanda asked the new inmate, Emily, as they walked out of the kitchen and back towards Emily's cell. She could still feel the lingering effects of anger and took a deep breath, willing herself to calm down. "Yes, I'm fine now." Came the reply from the slightly shaken girl. She wasn't fine, and she probably wouldn't be for a while. Amanda...
No sex in this one; just a quick story about revenge, not having gone quite right. __________________________ I must like jail, or something, because I just did something stupid, and now I'm going back. It was November 22nd of 1998, and I'd just gotten back from deer hunting -- piss-poor, unsuccessful deer hunting, I might as well admit, 'cause th...
The guards, after each of them had made her suck them off and shot cum on her face, unceremoniously shoved Joy into an empty room. She had been rubbed down from head to toe with oil, and had had liberal amounts of lubricant applied inside both her pussy and her asshole. Her pussy had also been shaved completely bald, and she had been injected with a chemica...
This was written by myself on another site under the pen name of "Col.Jack Harrison". My debt to society, the sons of bitches called it. Did I borrow the pot or somehow damage my neighbors by using it? What a load of horseshit! I got my ass busted by DEA thugs, arrested, charged, tried, convicted, and sentenced to LIFE in a federal prison for "trafficking...
***Author's Note: Series contains graphic scenes of incest*** Diana Masters quickly figured out one constant about prison: It turned her favorite hobbies into the day's worst moments. She used her fork to move around the putrid viscosity the administration dared to call mashed potatoes, swearing she just saw a drowning bug. Having a baby turned Diana into a...
Felix placed letter after letter, neatly on top of each other, in the box given to him. Two years of letters, one for each week, filled his container. Each one held her scent, her lovely handwriting, her seductive words, her crimson kiss next to her signature. "Love, Yours Only, Your slave." He folded up the last letter with a smile and set it on top of th...