"I do solemnly swear that I will faithfully execute the office of President of the United States, and to the best of my ability, preserve, protect and defend the Constitution of the United States." Those gathered in the great room in Valhalla remained silent as they absorbed the full impact of the presidential oath. President Crawford had died within two da...
I am approaching 50, but most people seem surprised when I tell them that and say I look much younger. I dress younger too. Maybe that's all it is. For the last six months I have been working on my dad bod at the local rec center. I don't have a 6-pack or anything, but I'm lean and a little toned. On my 6'1" frame it looks pretty good, if I do say so myself....
Prelude: This is a continuation of a long-running story of a middle-aged couple. Although fictional, much of it is true. I'd recommend you reread the previous chapters to better understand the dynamics of Katie and Ken's relationship with one another and how it has evolved over the previous months. This is a story about erotic love but it is much more a sto...
In case this is the first of my stories you've read, there are a few things I've skipped over in this story since there are several other stories I've written about this same sub. I tend to write a story after almost all of my sessions with my toys. But I publish very few of them online. *** My name is Pepper Rodgers. I'm a 19-year-old Domme, living downt...
Author's Preface Greetings, fellow fappers. This is an old-school sci-fi story with a generous helping of mind control, and an overwhelming whiff of femdom. It's sci-fi, not erotica, certainly in terms of the percentage word-count. So you might get a little frustrated when scrolling through to find the sex parts. You're more likely in this story to lear...
**** -- CHAPTER 4: After "I Love You" -- **** *-- APRIL 2007 --* "I told you. My old man thinks it 'builds character'." Teddy sighed. "You think I *want* to work in a stockroom?" "No, no..." Stella waved her chopsticks in lieu of shaking her head. "It's just... we're the same age, and I'd do *anything* to climb out of this dead-end job. I mean, right no...
**** -- CHAPTER 2: After the Party -- **** *-- DECEMBER 2006 --* It was just another Monday. By my rough calculations, I had already experienced over 170 such Mondays, walking through the employee entrance of Argen Laboratories and waving my badge at the RFID security gate. But never once had I walked through those doors feeling this nervous. Big presen...
This story takes place in the summer of 1978. The title was borrowed from a song written by Rick Danko, Levon Helm and Robbie Robertson and performed by The Band, but the tale itself belongs to Billy Morton and his special friend. *** Chapter 1: The Carnival comes to Colonie. There was a time in this fair land when carnivals used to travel up and down the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect th...
I deeply appreciate the enthusiastic reception you gave Whatever Your Heart Desires. It made me feel like a million bucks to write it, and doubly-so that you felt the same to read it. This is the mirror image of that story; a much darker telling for those of you who like it nasty. This story contains some unpleasant, but real-life imagery. It is entirely fic...