Gloria sat watching the package laden people of Christmas from her office window. She never understood the idea of Christmas, spend until you cannot spend anymore and pretend to be a great person for one day when you're an asshat for the other three hundred and sixty-four. Grabbing her coat she prepared to leave for the day. "Hey Gloria. What are you doing...
As Christmas approached I was delighted to receive my 'official' invitation to the BDSM club's Christmas party. This was held every year and all the Doms looked forward to it. It was, apart from a very entertaining event, the one time of the year for us to show off. It was, loosely, a fancy dress dance; although, traditionally, no dom wore fancy dress (just...
Copyright Oggbashan December 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This was going to be an entry for the 2019 Winter Holidays cont...
"When the chips are down, what can you do but dig a little deeper into the dumpster?" - Albert Robeson I guess you could say it was like any other story of two people searching for warmth in the cold night, except perhaps for the fact that Albert and Marianne found themselves sharing the same cardboard box in a dark alley off of Seventy-Third Street. Yeah,...
Here Cums Santa Clause We have so many short stories in no special order that I decided to add this new book of stories, in no special order. After this story of many years ago, you may find one that happened last year or yesterday. For those of you who doubt us remembering some of these stories from our teens and twenties, this may help. It seems like...
"I am so full. That really hit the spot, Noel." I closed my eyes, listened to the broadcast of A Christmas Story from the television. "Hey," a voice whispered. "Psss!" I awoke in my pod in nothing but a pair of red briefs, a green 'X' over my bulge. I was on my bed, sheets folded perfectly underneath me. My clothes hung on the wall at my side. A cool breez...
It was difficult to coordinate the Christmas shopping that year. Since their first married Christmas, Jason and Dani had divided the shopping: Dani went by herself to shop for Jason and her parents, and Jason went by himself to shop for Dani and his parents. They went together to shop for Jason's brothers and their families. After Anna was born, they had als...
It was time to do a little Christmas shopping. Exams were finally over, I had a Christmas party to go to later in the day, and I was finally in the Christmas spirit. When a friend offered me a ride to the mall I jumped at it. I was dressed in my Christmas best, a tight white turtleneck that showed off my growing boobs nicely, a Christmas red (or slut red, d...
Christie was cold, lonely and hungry again this year. For four years in total now, she had not managed to beg for a meal. "Everything changed around Christmas," Christie thought, people got selfish. Sure, people chucked unwanted clothes in a homeless bin, but what was she going to do with a spaghetti string sequin top, when it was snowing? She needed to keep...
Neighbors holiday tradition of a recession proof Christmas party comes to an end. "It's a nice neighborhood but," said Steve, the potential buyer looking to buy Hal and Susan's house. "Why is everyone's house on the street for sale?" "Christmas party," said Hal with a look of sadness. "Christmas party?" "We had a Christmas party last year to beat all Chr...