CHAPTER 19 PARTY TIME (NOTE TO READER: One of my followers suggested that I might start my chapters with a comment about my story. As many have surmised, this is not a story of fiction. My writing reflects real events in my life. As described to one reader, "As written, the timeline is probably 90% accurate; the dialogues are probably 85% accurate. But the...
"I'm sick of being stuck on the ship. Let's get out of here," Jack said as they headed back to the Galley. "There's still a lot of dishes left," Will said. "Go tell Lace we're leaving. I'll be right back," Jack said. She disappeared below deck leaving Will with an amused expression on his face. "Apparently we're leaving," he said as he walked into the...
The days had passed quickly as the preparations for the Great Festival of Discipline gathered pace. It was now the evening before the Opening Ceremony, and after my weeks of preparation, the allotted time for my discipline trial had at last arrived. "Can't you just tie me up and spank me for a while?" I asked. Tr'skel laughed as he secured my wrists behind...
Julie, Steve, and Deana came down the grand staircase in the main playroom of The Club. They were on the way to the traditional Texas barbecue that always kicked off the three day annual Membership Meeting Weekend. They were dressed to thrill, but also to be able to quickly shed clothing. Julie wore what she called "Texas Whore Chic." Cutoffs much more scan...
I'm sorry to have taken so much time to complete this interim chapter. This has been the hardest thing I have ever done, that is... to try and describe all of the various events that occurred during those terrible days that forged my new persona from the old, so many years ago. It was a thorough metamorphosis that changed me so dramatically, most people no l...
My father had disowned me in June of 1975, and my psychiatrist had apparently decided I was just too much to deal with, insisting I never appreciated his help during my transition. Because those two people provided so many links in my previous life, I felt I needed to leave them behind and move on with what was left of 'my life' if there was such a thing. I...
Hello, again! Nice of you to come back! As you can see, I've used the story same title for each chapter of the story. Much easier to find, isn't it? Anyway, I hope you've enjoyed reading about poor Michelle's adventures so far. I know I enjoy writing them (with a little help from my friend, Matt), so take a seat and read on. Chapter 2: Queen of the Underwor...
"I went to the east, deep into croc territory." Gyn said. "I was transformed and had to suppress my telepathic abilities, as I couldn't contact anyone for fear of being discovered." "WHY?" I almost screamed at her, terror seizing my heart at the thought at what would have happened to her if she had been found out! "What was so important that you risked your...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Neil grew tired of waiting. Here he was, developing a master plan to teach his wife the value of patience, and he was anything but. Mostly because he was worked up watching his naughty neighbors through his front window. Felicia had returned home to Jason. He had no real proof of what was going on, ot...
Just to warn you. No graphic sex in this story as usual, and not a single wife gets burned at the stake. ++++++++++++ I cursed the day that I'd sold the damn car, and then I double cursed the cursed damn day that that I'd bought the damn thing! Damn car! I'd fancied a Porsche all my life, and I found myself there, me pushing thirty, a four year old Ford...