In the sort of fast course of this there will be rapes spoken of. Except they are not called that, it is forced, at this time in the laws being raped is not an offense in the regular sense. Rape cases were about a man beating up a woman, forcing himself on her meant more time in prison, and not that much. ** Big groan at the alarm, we are up early. Fred gr...
Donna had managed to get both Bryce and Howard off in the hot tub. In so doing, she had worked herself into an erotic frenzy and wanted something for herself. Bryce had begged off, but Howard was more than willing to satisfy her needs. Howard lifted her out of the hot tub, produced a big bath towel and dried her off slowly and tenderly. He put the robe over...
For Information Only...Not part of the story line. I have included some of my notes regarding "which female is she" in the story. Not all the women gets a Guernsey as some will never be considered for the experience with John. Others included at the bottom might, or might not, get their opportunity at a later date. There are some who have not yet made an ap...
Author's note: please read the previous chapters to understand my twisted sexy fairy tale. ***** On some sunny days, Cinderella's stepbrothers liked to take their not-so-willing stepsister on a walk, deep in the forest near their farm, and tie her up and fuck her. They liked to tease and torment their submissive little stepsister while fucking her. They wo...
My name is Julius Blanks. In my lifetime, I've been called many things. All kinds of names, really. Being a tall, good-looking, healthy, college-educated black male has made me the envy of some and a threat to others. I don't know why. I'm an ordinary man who has a life and goes to work and puts his pants on one leg at a time. This is me. Unfortunately, lots...
You are "kept" in my home as a willing, but servile, girl. Twenty-five now, you first arrived about three years ago. You have learned to be available at my whim, for whatever purpose I may require; many of them, but not all, sexually oriented. One thing I sometimes have you do, is to work under the orders of my house staff, particularly the head maid who d...
The jury assembly room was full of good citizens, in their various states of commitment to do their civic duty. The line was long to register, get our badges, fill out the requisite questionnaires. It took me thirty minutes to navigate the bureaucracy and settle down for the long wait. I went out on the patio, got a cup of coffee and lit a cigar. I had brou...
The position of a courtesan within a household has never been well-defined. While some of us go on to marry our masters and others are given recognised status as "kept women", perhaps living in a separate townhouse, many of us inhabit a grey area somewhere among the other household staff. At Leeway Manor, I was given my own room within the servants' quarte...
Too many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day. She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn't and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket. Hell with it. She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironie...
Ch. 2 (1983-1984) Dealing with loss, poorly, very poorly Several weeks had passed since Randy learned of Carol's passing. He spent his off-duty time drinking. He was managing to keep his drinking from interfering with his duties but his supervisors were more than aware and more than a little concerned. In addition, he was isolating himself more and more. T...