I could not remember much about the cab ride back to my hotel. The pain of being brought so close to orgasm and then being denied was all I could think about. When I reached my room, I removed my clothes and began to examine the cage that my cock was imprisoned in. It was made of a hard semi-transparent red plastic and it jutted straight out from my pubic m...
~Bastion~ I saw Kat looking at me over the curve of Bailey's arse and I smiled at her. I had told Kat to punish my sister and she had; not in the way I had suggested, or expected, but in a better way. A part of me was pleased with the streak of cruelty that had been exposed in Kat by her actions. "Leave her." I ordered and heard Bailey give a strangled cry...
Chapter 1: Animal Farm Originally titled "Whoring Night Chapter 1" Rewritten and edited by La Pantera Bonita After my divorce, I lived during the early 80's bouncing between New Jersey and Pennsylvania. I eventually settled down in south central Pennsylvania for the next decade until I met Tammy and moved South. During the dry spells and sometimes during...
When Lucas woke, his mind was blurred with pain. His whole body seemed to be racked by a searing sensation that encompassed him more totally than any sensation ever had. He tried to scream in agony, but found that his throat and chest were already flexed too tightly to emit anything more than a long low pitched whine. "What the fuck," he nearly yelled as h...
The afternoon sun cast the big Harley's shadow across the simmering asphalt. Not a breath of wind rustled the gnarled mesquites and thirsty creosotes dotting the low hills. A few cottony clouds drifting above the distant mountains spoiled an otherwise ocean blue sky, but their presence heralded the coming desert monsoon that would break the June inferno. Th...
Sarah was diligently working one of the slot machines when Richard entered the Casa Blanca Resort Casino and Hotel. He'd spotted her at one of the rows of slots near the registration desk and watched her as he registered and was issued his room keys and paid the clerk. A nicely designed sign pointed to the elevators and restaurants. "What are the eating est...
Welcome to the Crescent City in May. New Orleans has a mean elevation of 5 feet above sea level. It is 181 square miles. It is populated by Jews, niggers, hipsters, freaks and do-gooders. Most of the rest of the space is taken up by my big fat ass and bad attitude. I'm still at work, but the day is winding down. The office is quiet. It's 5:30pm. Striped su...
Without any of the old jokes, being a traveling salesman can be a lonely life. Town to town, shaking endless hands, talking to people, and pretending to like them, if I didn't know better I could be a politician, but without the big money. On this particular day, I was headed for another shit-hole town in California along a two-lane highway near the Nevada...
Fiona had been to Ireland many times. One can't visit Ireland just once; once you fall in love with the place, it is impossible not to return. Fiona was partial to the countryside, where the people were genuinely friendly, the fields rolling and green, and herds of sheep were likely to block the narrow roads for half a mile. The drivers seemed reckless to he...
Kim looked at her watch. It was 1:47 by its time and she was just pulling up in front of Mr. Jeffries’s house. It was a lavish southwestern style estate with pygmy palm trees garnishing the front entrance. The walk was paved with large stones instead of cement and the grounds were impeccably kept. Kim looked down at the business card Rachael had given her a...