Chapter III Painted Whores Beverley didn't yet feel confident enough to hand in her notice at the library; she wanted to be certain that she could earn enough money selling her body as a prostitute on a regular basis. Dorothy had been fascinated and impressed by her encounter with the businessmen at a hotel and wanted to know all the details. But what inter...
I recently moved to a large rural community to get away from the hectic lifestyle of the big city. Living in the big city brought lots of rewards, an excellent job, good pay and a great lifestyle. Unfortunately the job was demanding and stressful and it gave me high blood pressure and a wrecked marriage. I decided to give it all up and take an easy laid-back...
© 2007 ROBERT DAVIDSON, All rights reserved. * 'I've decided to break off with Titus,' Helga said. 'You mean, finish up, break off for good?' asked Louisa. 'Yes,' Helga replied. 'The rotten sod kept me standing outside the door for an hour last night.' He stood just inside the door, but wouldn't let me in.' 'I wouldn't stand for that,' her friend said....
Jamira was grateful for the cackle of her senior sisters behind her on the pharmacy line. At the same time, she hoped that 20 years from now, she would not succumb to gossiping about dentures, toupees and impotence. When the pharmacist called "Next," Jamira tapped her index and middle fingers on the white counter and said in a timid voice, "I would like Plan...
Chapter 2. Therapists and trainers (or Daisy unable to obey) Marjorie woke up and it was still dark...what a nightmare she had had. The image of her naked body being whipped in front of men staring at her, the impotence, the humiliation. She was relieved it had all been a dream....until she couldn't separate her wrists. She tried to incorporate herself usin...
Back in the days when I used to work as a barmaid in a gay club, my best friend was a workmate called Alice. We shared a room for a few months, living above the club together, which was handy cos we also shared a doctor, and were taking the same hormones. Quite often, we used to compare our bodies to see how we were changing. And it was strange how much lik...
This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. The story thus far: Our party of adventurers arrives at the decrepit keep they intend to turn into their base of operations only to find that not one, not two, but three groups of enemies had infested the keep. They caught a spy as they were discu...
-Part 1- "I'm sorry, Mr. Connors, but I'm afraid there's little more we can do to diagnose and treat your condition." Though I was not completely surprised to hear them, Dr. Bennefield's words still left me stunned. I sat briefly and absorbed his conclusion. I'd heard it before from other doctors. Then I just nodded, mumbled insincere thanks, arose from m...
The new King was impotent and I, his new Queen, was to accept an unknown male to conceive an heir. My duty. That the King could not fulfill his matrimonial duties was both surprise and disappointment. Everyone, including me, assumed his virility beyond question. And I had accepted that I would submit to him, my first, immediately after the wedding. Instead,...
Jack looked out the window when he noticed the light turned on in his neighbor's bedroom. He glanced at his watch, 11:00pm, bedtime. He got up from the recliner and, instead of closing his curtains like a respectable man, he turned off the lamp so he couldn't be seen watching. Diane never closed her curtains. Maybe she was just naïve, or even better, an exh...