Ceaselessly, my heel taps frenetically- i'm all nerves. i can't tell if it's the coffee or the lack of release, but i can't sit still. my senses are heightened and everything is painted with a surrealistic tinge. Every part of me is hyper sensitive to the mystery waiting for me up on the twelfth floor- i have the room number, i have the instructions ingraine...
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me," Cassie mumbled to herself as she rounded the corner and saw the construction detouring her foot route to the courthouse. "What? Oh nothing. Listen, Andi, I'm almost there, I promise. Go ahead. I'll meet you in the lobby. Five minutes," she promised, and snapped her cell phone shut. She neglected to tell her friend it was p...
Over the next couple of months I learned my sex slave duties the hard way, through reprimands, discipline and punishment. The hardest thing I had to learn was keeping the chains on my wrists and ankles. It is hard to walk around with manacles on your ankles. It's even harder if you also have your wrists bound together with a chain and cuffs, even if the cha...
Power Game: Orc vs Elf A duel of endurance ... Extended a bit in response to crit ... I'm writing this after being driven fairly mad by a silly Flash game, a kinky WOW parody that was much more difficult than I wanted it to be, and I wasted an embarrassing amount of time on it. In the end I had to cheat to get to see the good stuff. And as is usually the...
I shook off the strange feeling and took in my surroundings as the full weight of the nightlife of the witch resort on Thunder Island hit me. The air reeked of debauchery as moans filled the evening as well as a few shrieks I had no care to investigate. "Anna?" I ignored Pierre as I took it all in. Splashing came from the hot tubs, giggles, moans, and laug...
Losing Trust How do you begin to trust again after being burned? I was in love. She was my wife and I thought she was my best friend. Debbie and I were married for six years when I found out it was all an illusion. We were living in Portland at the time, Debbie had recently taken a job as an internal auditor with the largest real estate firm in the city,...
--------------- Edited an polished by Bronzeage. Great job, thank you --------------- Todd dreamed THE DREAM of his young life. He was sexually active only for a few months and he couldn't really fathom it, sometimes. In the dream, he lay in a thick bed of rose petals with two gorgeous naked women by his side, caressing his body and kissing him softly on...
Chapter 9 — Out With It! At seven-thirty James was driving his car to Abby's house. He was very early, and embarrassed to be so eager, like a schoolboy on a first date; yet there he was, unable to contain his energy in his tiny apartment. As he got closer, he realized just how early he was and detoured away from Abby's house in order to use up some time....
"It's your wife." The voice on the phone said as I answered. "Is she hurt?" I panicked. What could have happened? "No. But she will be. And soon if you don't do something." "Who is this?" "I could be your best friend. I won't give you my name. If word got back to the office about this call I could be out of work, and that's not going to happen. Do you w...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...