It was the loud knock on the double glazed back door that made Elizabeth York jump. She had been deeply engrossed, peering intently at her computer as she scoured the internet searching for that perfect holiday for her and husband Richard. Catching her breath she stood and walked to the door to find her neighbour Tommy standing there. "Goodness Tommy you m...
Richard spent the next few days in a haze. What had he agreed to? He got used to the cage quickly enough; although, it did chafe a little bit. What he struggled the most with was having to sit down to pee, tucking the cage down between his legs and then dabbing the tip of his cage clean with toilet paper. That wasn't the worst part though. The worst was the...
(All characters presented in the story are 18+ years of age) *** "Why are we going to a place like this?" Elizabeth asked Meloney as they walked down the streets. The sun had set; the only light they were provided came from dim street lamps. "It's a really good place i'm telling you, it's just in a place like this because it's slightly illegal." Meloney r...
"Oh shit!" he cried out silently. "Jason? Come on, we know you're in there," Elizabeth called out. "Do you think he's asleep Liz?" Amy asked. "I don't know. Maybe? Give his cell phone a call, see if he picks up," Elizabeth told her friend. Jason, given his enhanced senses, heard all of this and his mind was racing. He was trying to form a plan to handle...
"Elizabeth met a man today!" Theodore called as he and his sister walked through the front door that evening. Elizabeth rolled her eyes, wishing her younger brother were a more reserved person. "What?" their father said as he took his seat at the table for dinner. Rupert Winshaw and his wife had worked the farm all day, and both were more than ready to set...
Meghan The ultimate objective is to use him. Specifically, to use him to seduce young women and hopefully corrupt them so that they, in turn, can do the same to young men and so on. This is my admittedly unbalanced way of commemorating dear 'Daddy' who started me on the path of deviancy. Of course, 'deviancy' is subjective, but I don't think his practice of...
Elizabeth crossed the airport parking lot, unlocked the door to her car, and opened it. She tossed her briefcase and overnight bag on the passenger seat and stood up straight, stretching her arms high in the air over her head. She twisted her body trying to loosen up the kinks from a nine hour flight. "What I need is a stiff drink and good long roll in a be...
He looked down where she lay, looking so peaceful and serene in the soft light. In his hand, he held a single white rose. His eyes misted over as he silently acknowledged her beauty. Even at seventy-four years of age, she looked just as beautiful as she had on their wedding day fifty-six years ago today. Elizabeth had been a beautiful bride, both inside an...
Author's Note: This is part seven of my ongoing epic. This is the start of the strip club arc! The strip club arc is where stuff really starts to take off. Expect lots of fun sexy hijinx ahead. Warning: this chapter is rated a lustier-than-normal R and includes, in part, boobs, easily distractible narrators, jiggling tits, lascivious bisexual besties, grea...
After his meeting with Sam Mortenson, the president of the company, Richard returned to his office. It wasn't a big office, and certainly not the corner office he had his eye on if he earned the promotion to replace Mac Williams, who was retiring at the end of the month. Despite Mac's support, Richard wasn't a shoe-in for the position as it ultimately would...