(Three short short stories in the vein of Edgar Allan Poe to pay tribute to that master of literary horror stories on the 7 October anniversary of his death in 1849) The Rächer For the horrific tale I am about to narrate, I neither expect nor solicit sympathy or expiation, but compelled to tell it I am, as it is with me every waking moment. Would that I co...
This is a cuckold story, you know the kind of story where the husband is dominated and openly cheated by their wife. If you are not into this kind of stories, I suggest you move on to other categories. This is my first attempt at story writing. Any form of criticism would be highly appreciated. Well I have always been a little self-conscious about the wa...
I would recommend reading the first chapters to get to up to speed on the story, but if you want to start in the middle... Jeremy: A married crossdresser who loves to live out his crossdressing fantasies with his supportive wife. Lizzy: Jeremy's wife who participates in his sissy maid desires every other Friday when they have the place to themselves. Jere...
Pain overwhelms me. I am being punished. I am standing--well, hanging--in the corner of our playroom. My hands are above my head encased in cuffs connected to a chain that is bolted to the ceiling. I am facing the corner of the room with my legs spread, only slightly, so that my feet touch each wall. They are chained to the floor. A metal harness envelopes...
On the outskirts of downtown, the boys are chilling, stuffing their faces and laughing it up in a corner booth, trying to catch up with each other. "So, Schroeder; what happened to those dreams of playing with orchestras and shit," Charlie wondered. "I did man, I still do, but it doesn't keep food on the table, plus I figured I needed to broaden my range s...
It all started with a political discussion my wife, Kim, and I were having. There had been some article in the paper about a prostitute being arrested by an undercover policeman, and I had made some comment to the effect that I really didn't understand why people made such a big deal out of prostitution. I thought it should simply be legalized and left it at...
It was a different time and place. A time when one did as one was told. A time when things were hard, money was short, where there was nowhere to go to get help, there was just the family. My father had been killed in the war, but being an attractive widower, it was not long before my mother had another husband. He was a big man with a quick temper, not av...
Last summer Judy and I decided to take our 26' cuddy cabin on a cruise along the coastal/intercoastal water way from Tampa through the keys to Jacksonville...we planned on a three week trip. We decided to take one of my good friends, Wayne with us. He was going to bring a girl from his office building, Jean. Jean was going to have to leave us early sinc...
Charles was an 18 year old young man who had just graduated from high school. It was summer and he was looking for a job to no avail. He was very popular with the ladies and he was quite attractive. He was Spanish and Italian stood at about 6'2 and weighed close to 250 pounds, most of it was muscle but there were subtle traces of fat in some places. Though h...
*This story uses characters created for and owned by Jay Ward Productions and is unauthorized.* * "Peabody here (dog genius), and this is my boy Sherman. Say hello, Sherman." "Hello," said Sherman. "Where and when are we going today, Mr. Peabody?" "Set the Wayback Machine for Cairo, Egypt and the year 1916, Sherman. We're off to visit Lt. T. E. Lawrence...