Lobotomy Stories

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Highway Run

by yellowcab643 on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

My parents gave me lobotomy when I was about 5 years old. In about '73, one of my parents remarried and his new wife had a half decent car. I used it to date a girl from high school and used to lick her frequently. I thought Tommy Shaw of Styx contacted me concerning my relationship with her because I met a rock guitarist name Larry Hansen when I was Leopard...

The Lost Year: Forgotten

by slowhaands on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The afternoon passed in a blur. I hadn't seen Susan a year. And it hadn't been a good year. And now, after finding her again, that lost year was disappearing. Seeing her tonight was all I had been able to think of since we had fucked in the library. And now it was time. I was a little early, knocking on her door at just before 8. Almost before I finished...

Spider-Man: Future Tension

by Zev95 on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Peter's head was swimming. He felt like he was going a million miles an hour, in all directions. And if it weren't for the pounding in his skull, he might've thought someone had slipped him something. He didn't think he was even seeing colors right. "Peter? Is that you?" A voice. A woman's voice. Familiar. Black... Felicia? "Jesus, it is. I never forget a b...

Florida Women Ch. 01

by KimMarcone on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

My name is Kim, and I'm writing to tell some of the stories that I participated in--and that my friends and non-friend participated in--in the South Florida city where we lived for about three years. We moved there so that my boyfriend, Joel, could open his used and rare record and book store, Vinyl & Pulp. I had gotten a job in the Housing office at the Lib...

Alice and the Looking Glass Ch. 13

by LeopoldNicholas on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The girls could finally relax. Father William was still in a stupor and needed no attention except for the occasionally cleansing of the brightly colored hibiscus vomit from His shirt. "We had a lot of customers." Alice wasn't really inclined to conversation but the silence was deafening after the hullabaloo of a crowded carnival. "Oodles." Imogen was ab...

Alice and the Looking Glass Ch. 10

by LeopoldNicholas on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Father William De Peirce returned from his ministrations at the local Presbyterian Chapel exactly as the Commanders Tower rang three bells. He was particularly pleased with the service He had conjured today, His sermon on the eternal torments of Hell had been visually stunning and the view of His parishioners quaking in the pews went some way towards slaking...

The Pandora Effect Ch. 02

by boneams on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

1600 hrs, Adam Dawson's house, six miles from the base. Adam Dawson opened the front door to his house in Chesapeake. As he walked in, Garrett Brown followed him while studying the inside. The décor was modest with one wall in the living room adorned with Navy memorabilia the SEAL collected over the years. Throwing his keys on the end table, Adam turned to...

A Dumb Blonde as Mayor

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER 1 Control of the town of Pike's Point midway up Charlotte Inlet towards its terminal at the industrial city of Mornington had been in the grip of the of the James family for thirty-two years. This was the sixth election that the Pike's Point Progressive Association had failed to attract a candidate to stand against the next-in-line James male. Cur...

The Birthday Present

by stoppiello on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I guess all good stories start at the beginning by knowing who people are and what their story is. Me? At the time of this, it's just before my 18th birthday, and I've just finished my exams for the first semester of college. My best friend and I took each other's virginity at 15, and decided we were too good as friends to screw it up by dating each other. A...

Misfits Masquerading as Critics

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

In our country the Monday just past was a public holiday, making what is quaintly called a 'long weekend' of Saturday-Sunday-Monday thereby proving conclusively that all weekends are not the same length. So what does a writer of adult fiction do on a long weekend to differ it from the standard length weekend? Why, write adult non-fiction of course. So I sat...