Introduction: This is another fantasy, a result of Su-Lin's reply to a few comments I made about her pics, posted on a UK exhibitionist web site in 2005. Su-Lin is a young woman who enjoys exposing herself and receiving hot comments and daring suggestions from viewers. In her comments to me, she describes a fantasy about being molested and forced to do sex...
"Well, the guestroom's ready!" I told my wife with mixed feelings. I saw her smile wanly through the screen on my phone. At any other time, it would've seemed silly to be videochatting with someone who was in the same house at the same time, but my poor wife's pretty immobile these days. She let out an exhausted 'Yaaaaay' as I flipped the camera from the...
Rive was a small town, on the outskirts of the main kingdom, built as nothing more than a waypoint for travellers. That was the intent. It grew over the years into a hub of activity, purporting large businesses all its own, including a thriving merchants hall. Any travelling merchant would go there to try and make a name for themselves, but that's a mistake....
JUNE "I'll have another glass of wine," she sighs to the bartender. He pours the glass and then travels down to the rowdy guys watching the game. Lisa is late. This is nothing new. What's particularly annoying tonight is that June wanted to go home and take a long, hot bath and soak until she was one big prune. Her graduate classes aren't going as she tho...
Considering I hadn't killed anyone for months, life was good. People say, "Do what you know." I know killing people. This is not a skill accepted in great degrees by our society. If you're good at killing people, you go into the military, or if you're really good, you get into politics. Neither option appealed to me, so I had used my skills in an illegal f...
Many years after the turmoil of the next sexual revolution, instigated by a combination of viral plagues and advancements in bio-tech, humanity has fractured even further into extreme dystopian enclaves. This story is about one bleak corner of the endgame state of hyper-capitalism, where the feudal barons have regained supremacy over a populace more than wil...
This story follows on from the last with our divorcee again succumbing to her urges. Whilst it's not entirely necessary to read the first part. The story will make more sense if you do. * I'd thought I was done with my aunt's former house after what I'd described in the first part of this story. Where I'd had to deal with emptying her house and had an espe...
Everyone is over 18. Chapter One "They're tryin' to take away our rights! LGBT, this. If you're white, you're racist, that." James shook his head at the loudmouth bigot who spewed nonsense over the AM radio station. With his USB cord an inch away from his phone, he sat with a smile and was dumbfounded. "You're a fuckin' idiot," he said out loud. The ha...
Chapter 4 Kelly "Go ahead man, I don't care," Mark said, nodding at the device in Duncan's hand. "Turn it on first, but make sure the dial is on the lowest setting," Becky explained. Duncan nodded and looked at Kelly questioningly. She bit her lip but then slowly nodded. "Go ahead," she said quietly. She saw him smile and quietly clicked the device on...
The note on the front desk of the youth hostel was simple and brief. 'Picking fruit. Free board and lodging and a good wage. Hours 7 AM to 12 PM. Single rooms, swimming pool. Tell the desk if you are interested and I will pick you up at 9 AM. Pedro.' Kathy was there at 9 AM and there was another tall Swedish boy that she hadn't seen before. Kathy was not h...