I slept long and sound that night, exhausted from the physical and emotional effort of the day. In the morning Lauren came to my room and got me up. She commanded me to show her that I was still wearing my panties in bed, and then remove them so she could inspect them. I was relieved to see the plug had prevented and escape from my bowels – the rear was pris...
Psychiatrists tell us that anger and hate are destructive feelings that one needs to purge to be healthy emotionally. Maybe so, but how DO you purge righteous anger and hate? That was the question I needed to answer that years of therapy didn't help me with, but destiny did. My name is Alan Easton. I was a fairly ordinary guy in the large High School I atte...
Sitting on MacKenzie's comfortable couch, legs curled up underneath her, Katherine listened as her dear friend ranted on. "Oh, come on Kath, you can't REALLY expect me to buy this, can you?" The attractive redhead sighed. She loved MacKenzie like a sister, they had been friends since Grade One, but sometimes, sometimes, MacKenzie's practicality really bugg...
The idea for this story was inspired by an idea from a reader. If you haven't read chapter one yet, I suggest you do so to fully understand the story. The references to an incident involving President Pierce, the former First Lady and Speaker of the House come from a previous story, "Revenge in Advance: The Briefing." The first chapter prompted a lot of q...
Damion had successfully worked his way up the corporate ladder at Fortune Foundations. There were rumors around the office that he was about to get the deserving promotion that he had been working for the last couple of years. He was called into his boss's office Thursday afternoon. He sat down on the opposite end of his boss's desk and waited for his boss...
The wind whipped across my face, the frigid February air stinging the back of my neck as I walked home from a night out with my girl friends. It was late on a Friday evening and I was cursing myself for not having simply stayed the night with one of them, but it wasn't much farther so I pulled my coat tighter around my body and trudged onward past the neighb...
Dear Diary Some time back I tried my hand at writing a story called Staying in Character that had a woman narrating the story in first-person. I thought I should try again, this time with a younger woman as narrator. This is the result of that effort. It is an attempt to view the consequences of cheating through the eyes of an innocent bystander. There is n...
Author's notes: This is the second part of Anthony and Katherine's adventure. To fully realize the relationship, it's best if you read the first one but not required. This installment may be a little more outlandish than the previous one, but I attempt to keep all my stories as realistic as possible. Also, thank you to everyone for their feedback on the fi...
As I entered the small tearoom hidden away at the back of the packing area, I heard Janice say. "Ever fancied doing it with a dwarf?" Candice wasn't slow in her reply "I would if his cock was big enough" And then the two middle aged women fell about giggling before Janice pulled another bootleg dvd out of her bag and with a huge grin added. "Like this gu...
Vickie had broken one of her cardinal rules. She had invited one of her clients -- well, a potential client, perhaps -- to her home. Dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, impossibly long legs crossed over one another, Katherine Saunders looked much the way Vickie remembered her -- better, in fact. It looked to Vickie as if her favorite teacher had taken g...