"Let's go. 34. Up and at 'em!" The familiar loud buzzer on the lock to his door flooded the small room. 34's tall, lean frame unfolded as he rose to his feet. The door opened and the short, stocky attendant walked in with an attempt to make an imposing presence. 34 wasn't impressed or excited in the least. He knew the attendant meant no harm and was likely...
"Even Mickey enjoys the opera, don't ya, boy?" Mickey's father asked. "Of course, pa." He replied and then chomped on a forkful of mashed potatoes. Mickey Jenkins did enjoy the opera, but what he looked forward to the most was the formality of the affair. Wearing a tuxedo made him feel mature, a younger version of his dashing father. But the most important...
The company you worked with for several years had another round of layoffs. You lost your job three months ago and couldn't find work. The only jobs you could find were low paying, low skill jobs, that you consider yourself overqualified for. Your wife, Heather, still works and is now the breadwinner in the home. You stay home and keep the house clean, the...
Once Mistress had finished with him, Pet was taken to the kennel where the other slave dogs were kept. He was given bowls of food and water and harnessed so that his hands were padlocked to his ankles, preventing him from rising, despite the kennel walls being short enough to step over. He laid down on the hard floor, unable to stretch out despite the ample...
The next day was a blur. Rebecca and I hung out all day, but much of the time was spent thinking about the night before. We teased each other all day, exchanging touches and grabs, looks and smiles. It was flirtatious fun, but I knew that night it would move on to something more. The day was coming to an end, and the sky was darkening, yet still we stayed ou...
All characters are older than twenty-one. All characters are owned by DC Comics, a Time-Warner company. This is a parody; I make no profits from it. Voting and polite comments encouraged. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Zatanna Zatarra was in a room she had never laid eyes on before. Spartan did not begin to describe the room. The room was entirely...
It had been a long day. Stephen opened the front door and entered his home and paused in the foyer as he dropped his backpack and keys on the table. He cocked his head to the side, a puzzled look on his face. "It's actually quiet!" He mused under his breath, a wry smile playing on his lips. Alex, his fifteen year old usually had the TV on and his stereo bla...
Though I had always thought that my neighbor, Ava, was cute, it took the loneliness of quarantine for me to finally summon the courage to ask her out. She was in her late twenties, had shoulder-length red hair and wore glasses. Though she dressed somewhat conservatively, her skirts, dresses and cardigans couldn't hide the nice curves of her petite body. In t...
Chapter 11 - The Fashion Show It had been 8 days since my latest visit to Emma's office. I was still running it through my head. I was consumed by the sheer demand of it. I could not help but think of her carnal craving and the events that followed in order to get her through her day. I was certainly being overly dramatic in my own mind. Time to grow up and...
JT Suggs left the note on the counter and walked out of the house. He walked past nice but bland suburban houses as he left his quiet cul-de-sac and turned down the road that led into the centre of town. He walked down leafy lanes alongside a seldom-used railway line. In the centre, opposite the shining glass edifice of the local Tesco supermarket, he hopped...