My name is Kay Winters. I was born on August 20th 1991. And apparently I'm crazy. But that's not the whole story. The cold grey building loomed over me like a dark omen as I was led into St. Joseph's Mental Institution on a warm, humid night in October. The huge barred windows stared at me judgingly, and I wanted so much to run the opposite direction. If it...
**Note to readers: If you have not done so already, you may wish to read Room One, the first chapter in this story.** --------------- Jay entered the octagonal foyer of the Institution. Each of the eight sides included a door. One was the way in to the building. The others were numbered one through seven, and he had just returned from Room One. Almost the...
~Everyone in the following is over the age of 18~ ~I thank HMauthor very much for the amazing edits and all of the suggestions given! Very good editor, that one.~ Maddie decided to stop by her dorm room to drop off her books and belongings before going to the cafeteria to receive her punishment. The room she shared with the fiery Natalie was situated on th...
Being inhuman isn't easy. It took me a long time to accept what I am. Many people would say the same, I think. Self-acceptance is hard. Many men struggle with the fact that certain parts of their bodies aren't exactly as they'd like them to be. Women struggle with both increases and decreases in the size of certain aspects of their anatomy. Nobody has it eas...
I wake up in a cloudy haze after I have been knocked out for God knows how long. The room I am in is very small with a bed, table, chair, and a toilet. The motif of this prison is just like everywhere else at Femco: black and pink. I start to get up and after I pull the latex sheets off of me I realize a horrible discovery. All of my clothes have been remove...
Note: I cannot give this to a beta reader first. It is too intimate. It would be like giving a virgin to a stranger, the day before her wedding. The comma's will have to be good enough. I study. I learn. I will get it right. My mistress demands it. * I am Molly J. I'm a persona. I was created to serve my mistress. I serve my mistress well. I obey her in al...
Since English is not my native language, please bear with me - thanks. The events described below have really happened - therefore, names and locations might have been changed, with the exception of the sexual events. ***** It's almost six o'clock and I'm back from work - everybody works here, no matter what, you need to work - the alternative is the impr...
This is a story of the first time I ever watched my Girlfriend with a black man. This is a true story, but names and places have been changed to protect the innocent. This happened when we were both 20 years old. It has always been a love of mine to watch my girlfriend tease, seduce and even have sex with other men. A love she has been willing to indulge on...
On the 22nd of February 2005, fifty three year old, Irish born David Hennessy committed himself into a mental institution. This monumental act was not because he was nuts or suffering from any mental illness, but was only to escape the long arm of the law. David Hennessy had been on the wrong side of the law for the majority of his life. Most of his activiti...
The world is a messy place, folks. And sometimes I honestly don't know what can be done to fix it. I don't think humanity is meant to do such things. I think it's God's work. That doesn't exclude us from all responsibility. Far from it. I'm just starting to realize that some things may truly be out of our hands. And I'm not liking it one bit. My name is Jas...