Normal Monday, Fisher is sitting at the breakfast table across from Sophie when she sighs heavily, staring at her laptop. "Whats the matter baby?" he asked, with as much concern as he can muster before the caffeine from his morning coffee has kicked in. "I need a girls night," she said simply, looking up at him with her big beautiful brown eyes. "Yeah," h...
Trembling with fear I squat naked on the floor where the man who dragged me down the hall has dropped the lead attached to the collar about my neck. Starting with fright at his every sudden movement I watch him sort through piles of clothing sniffing back cum scented tears. Eventually he holds up a pair of girls panties that he inspects closely. With a sat...
I'm writing this down in hopes that one day I'll be able to fully understand my transformation, for good or ill. At the time that these events occurred, reflecting upon them was like trying to see through muddy water; I had only the slightest inklings of my motivations – only feelings without clearly formed thoughts. After knowing him for almost fifteen yea...
Chapter Four - Tomboy to Sex Kitten Meagan Aimes was talking on the phone with her sister-in-law. She'd only recently gone back to Aimes after her divorce, she just didn't feel like a "Cavanaugh" any more. Her twin Rick told her "you'll always be an Aimes to me, sis!" She felt that the horror of her marriage was finally behind her, now she and the kids coul...
It's not that Christopher Roman was actually attracted to Carina Days—it was more that he would do anything to fuck a warm, soft, willing woman. Three months was a long dry spell, and he was tired of whacking off to cheap, online pornos; his salary could barely afford rent and groceries, let alone subscription to a high-quality site where the stars were actu...
"Hey, you! You missed one! Get it right!" said one free-range citizen of our fair city. I shrugged, and stabbed up another piece of rubbish; he laughed, and sped off. I looked over my shoulder, back down the highway, towards the warden in charge of all us inmates out on trash detail. Oh well, at least it was nice to be outdoors. What led me there was an unf...
She jacked in for the third time this evening, hearing her cable modem screaming as it made the connection. Lori had kept the sound as a reminder of her first days on the 'Net. Ironically, in those days the sound of her modem and "you've got mail" were about the only things her computer spit back at her. Now, well, now everything came back. Especially buzz,...
Thanksgiving Eve. Staring out at the first few frosty flakes slowly drifting onto the runway, I was lost in reverie considering all of the things for which I had to be thankful. My brain bounced to a movie from more than a quarter of a century ago: Porky's. In this film (whose cast, coincidentally, included a very young Kim Cattrall, later of Sex and the Ci...
Linda Paterson entered the hotel's restaurant. Her appearance was quite professional. She wore business attire and low-heeled shoes, minimal make-up and a sensible scrunchie to hold back her otherwise long, curly, jet black hair. Lobbyist for the pharmaceutical industry was her occupation and she looked it. Yet if you scratched the surface of her outer cover...
Chapter 1 - Robert's Apartment Chicago attorney Robert Johnson sat down at his office desk at 8:00 as usual. Behind him was a plate glass window that overlooked Lake Michigan, but he was in no mood to enjoy the view. Today is December 10, he reflected, exactly six months since Amy, the daughter of his law partner and friend John Debbs, had disappeared. It h...