Chapter 17 -- The Brat on a Bicycle Criminal # 98945 finally returned to her normal routine as August drew to a close. She continued to deliver Victor's packages and messages, greet customers at the music store, and deal with a backlog of issues affecting Eloisa's band. She continued to rehearse and sing. She divided what little free time she had between Se...
This story continues with the lives of the same characters from Just Rewards. I’ve been married to Susan for just over twenty years. We have a twelve-year-old son, Mark. I had an affair once, about seven years ago. Susan found out about the affair and we gradually fell out of love. We stay together for Mark’s sake. A couple of years ago she met Arnold on th...
Regina walked into the bedroom to find David lying on his back on the bed, eyes closed. He sighed softly as he masturbated, unaware she’d walked in. He had only just started, slowly stroking his fingertips up and down, growing his cock to full length. His long legs were bent at the knees and his muscular arms stretched down between them. His large, strong ha...
Thursday, November 14th The alarm went off like it had many days prior at 5:00 a.m. I woke and prepared for the day ahead. After showering, Jess was waiting for me once again with the black chastity device with the butt plug. She lubed up the plug before inserting it into my tender asshole. Then she fastened everything else in place, locked it tight, and r...
Chapter One Lynn looked out from the anonymity of her large sunglasses. There she was again in the back garden. Perfect hair, perfect figure, perfect tan, perfect family. She must have been in her mid thirties but she had the figure of a twenty year old. In this day and age she must have been the most well mannered person Lynn had ever met. Her husband was...
Chapter 01: Toy Interview The ringing phone on Neil's desk is an unwelcome disturbance to his busy day. Glancing over at the clock it shows four-nineteen in harsh red numbers. He returns his attention to the phone on his desk and examines the display to see that the call is from security. Taking the receiver from its base, his deep authoritative voice rolls...
On the surface the two couples were more similar than different. They were stereotypical middle class white folks in the suburbs. Yvette and Mark were a few years younger. Colin and Allison were a little taller. Other than that, all four of them were in jeans, all four drank domestic beer in bottles, and none of them smoked openly but now all stunk of tobacc...
Frank Van Olden was depressed. Once again his perpetual shaky financial circumstances dictated that he had to spend another long year as a Resident Assistant in the dorms at Concordia College. He was not looking forward to it. His experiences over the past three years on this duty had been a never ending parade of dealing with vomiting drunks, three am fist...
We had a quiet few weeks after that till we were going to a party. I pull Pet to the side to talk to her in private. "Pet I want to listen to everything I have to say?" "Yes Master." I have her sit on my lap. "We are going to a party tonight. There is going to be an auction that we may buy at but I want you to know that we will not be selling anyone." I w...
Author's Note: This story is one of a series I've been working on. The premise is that there exists a private club, known as the "Villa di Dolore", dedicated to assisting its members in playing out their kinky fantasies. Each of the stories follows a member or members through a scene. A number of the stories have been posted elsewhere under my other pen name...