My chastity tube hangs heavily between my legs. It resembles a water faucet, and looks a little odd. Gretchen used to have me in a plastic thing, but she felt that I was too disrespectful in having big erections... And the tube makes it quite cramped! Really, it is. When I get a hard on, it's quickly contained. Then I feel this unpleasant squeezing fro...
Another one dead, and papers had given the murderer a name, but no one was using it yet. The police still called him "The Whitechapel killer," and the people on the streets called him just "the killer." Nothing more was needed. Almost everyone found time on their walking commute that morning (some leaving home to get to morning shifts, some going back home...
On the second Friday of August, 2011, I landed at a second-class airport, north of London. That is the airport normally used by the cheap airlines I had chosen. During the flight, air-hostesses, who spoke with heavy Irish, Spanish and Scottish accents, tried to sell us newspapers, orange-juice, sandwiches, even lottery tickets, causing silent panic attacks a...
FIRST CONTACT Oedipus "Fast Eddie" Cronejammer felt the icy wind against his neck as he waited for the transport vehicle. So far he had waited 20 minutes, and nothing. He leaned back against the side of the deserted shop, which was composed of crumbling red bricks and a broken picture window featuring decapitated manikins - in other words about what you mig...
{This story is a mix of me and my new chubby (OW!) wife that keeps looking over my shoulder and making suggestions. So if you don't like it we can just blame her. It's a mix of fantasy and real, like always.) _ Married! Dang. I would have bet my bank account (not a real big deal but still) that this was something that would never happen to me again. Not af...
Author's Note. It's a little known fact but all the characters in your favourite soaps actually exist as real people. What you see on the screen is the more mundane part of their lives being performed by actors chosen for their uncanny resemblance to the originals. It became necessary to employ actors and to severely edit the scenes transmitted because in re...
She looked up from the table as he was getting up to leave. She had missed the last thing he had said, lost in a thought. Too much wine. "I'm sorry," she said, stopping him. "What did you ask?" "Just wondered if you'd had enough, or if you wanted anything else?" She was pretty full and there was still a lot left on her plate. "No, thanks. This is fantasti...
As usual before proceeding with the story, I reproduce the last few lines of part 3: When we had settled down Sarit asked, 'What is so important that it could not wait till evening?' 'Ladies, we have decided to divorce you,' Shamit said. Sarit and I were shocked. 'What?' Sarit shouted, surprised. 'But why?' I asked as calmly as I could. 'Because whe...
Chapter 5 Isabella remembers a musical evening and pirates take Isabella and Thomas from the Della Virago. Thomas poked his head above the hatchway to survey the activity on deck. Sailors were struggling with ropes and pulleys to move cannon across the deck while the officers supervised their clumsy efforts with curses and kicks. Clearly this was no place...
Terrors Revealed ~~~~~~~~~~ The Sale of Claire Benton As they drove up the The Garden State Throughway Claire Benton was frightened. Her husband David had picked her up the law firm she worked at and taken her to lunch; he was quiet and agitated. After lunch, he turned back onto the highway but he wasn't going back to her office. They pulled off at one o...