Locked Up! (in more ways than one)...by cuckytoher OUR HISTORY: My wife Jody was a high powered executive at a very well known company with a corner office, a six figure salary, a full figured body and all the trappings that come with such success. She called the shots at work and at home. She took on a lover last year and moved him into our house. Larry h...
***This is part one of a larger story series I have begun writing. I ultimately see this series being three-to-four parts long*** _______________ "So, tell me what this experience includes," said Emma as she sat across the desk from Peter. "Absolutely," said Peter, "As I'm sure you read quite a bit on the website about what we offer here it's for people w...
After the warden left my cell my mind was racing. Why were they bringing my sister here to visit? How was I going to remove my makeup and nailpolish? What was I going to do about my semen-stained clothing? I heard the keys rattle in the lock of my cell door and Steve strolled in. "Well Michele it look's like you are starting to behave. The warden seemed ha...
What might it be like for an average white soccer mom to serve a life sentence in a prison with an overwhelmingly black inmate population and staff, run by a racist black warden? I'm serving a life sentence but I don't belong here. I belong in the Free World with my husband and kids! I received a 1-year jail sentence for driving impaired and leaving the sc...
The skinny white dog was painted mid jump on the blue oval sign. Five bullet holes had pierced it. The rim of the holes had the metal bent backward. Rust, tiny red-brown pigments, had eaten in between the remaining paint. The sign was small and flimsy, just a little something that someone had screwed to the roof without a bench. It was a vestige of human ci...
Angel had always been a model prisoner. Being naturally submissive served her quite well thus far. Her thought of getting out in six months is what carried her through her days. She just wanted to do whatever she had to in order to get out alive with her sanity intact. Laying in her bed one spring night, she was awakened by another prisoner and led into the...
Sgt. Frank Murphy of the Centerville Bomb Squad cut the blue wire and watched as the counter on the device in front of him snapped from 3 to 2. "Guess my number is up." he thought; and he thought of his wife and how much he loved her. There was a blue blur before him and then the device was gone. He didn't get it. Then there was a hand on his shoulder. Att...
***Part 4: Emma has really allowed her fantasy to take shape as she fully experiences the vacation she has purchased. And to make things more exciting, she's about to get a conjugal visit. Please let me know your thoughts in the comments and don't forget to check back for the final, most exciting part, Part 5, soon! (As always, don't forget to start with the...
You've been a perfect gentleman up until now, shepherding me around this Sonoma wine festival, recommending this and that, only occasionally touching me, placing your hand lightly on my back to steer me to the next wine tent along your pre-planned route. You're friendly, talkative, expressive, and I'm enjoying the banter between us, on this, our first real f...
(This is a wife, black male – white woman story. It was the most arousing thing that ever happened in our marriage. I tried to relay it to you just as my wife, Denise, relayed it to me, just as it happened, although it was a long time for me to get all of the details I hope you enjoy it. Thank you for all the great comments and emails on my stories.). I hav...