Note: Yup. Fetish story. Don't like it, don't read it. Comments and constructive criticism are welcome. On with the depravity... I slept late the next day, oddly enough. Couldn't have had anything to do with being utterly exhausted. Oh, wait. Yeah, it did. I was ready to crash after the shower, but Mistress Kay made me eat her pussy for an hour before sh...
Chapter 1: Carol I felt the air leave my gut like a body blow delivered by the Heavyweight Champion. There I stood with the door still open and a manila envelope in my hand. It was no doubt the final divorce papers from my wife, Esther. I was glad that my boss let me have the day off whenever this long trek of a divorce finally came to an end. I called him...
I was a little weak in the knees after that last encounter with Carol. I also was a bit taken aback by her response to me after our fun. She actually seemed a bit mad at me. But who really knows what is going on in the mind of someone else. So I rushed to get my shopping done in that grocery store and had to really quickly get back to the apartment. I had...
***Author's Note: For all of you coming back for more—this story is specifically designed to go off the deep end. If you want from me a realistic, grounded depiction of people who you might recognize, wait about a week until the first chapter of my next series is ready. This story is supposed to be over the top (OK, maybe way over the top). To be honest, it'...
Alone in her place of darkness she stares into the space. Alone in the room with the candles burning, creating shadows that dance on the ceiling. The winds and rains beat softly against the windows. She's a true woman, long black hair, milk white skin, well formed breasts and no bra. Black lace gown and panties. From the distance a wolf calls. The blade craw...
Friday morning's meeting with the boss revealed no significant changes or brilliant masterpieces of new strategy. Essentially, I would be offering Junior pretty much the exact same identical contract package that he had refused the first time around. On a lark, I did print up a variant of the contract that would actually permit our company a decent amount of...
Joe and I were hanging out over Kathy's house, again. We were always over her house. Her parents were doctors and they were never home. Besides, she always had good stuff to eat and plenty of beer in the fridge to drink. Now, that we are all adults and done with college, the three of us relaxed over a few beers, a couple of joints, lots of laughs, and from t...
As the days passed Jill began to really enjoy working again. She talked to Dan about going full time now and he agreed that if she was able, she should do it. He told her, "If that's what you want Jill then try it. He said, "If it becomes too much drop back to part time again. Go talk with your boss and see what he tells you. They seem to like you very much....
"Abbot! Visitor" The prison officers voice was sharp and to the point as usual. "Who is it? I'm not expecting anyone." "How the fuck should I know? On your feet Abbot, come on, MOVE IT!" With a sullen look I dropped the magazine I had been reading on my bunk and climbed down to face the officer. I held out my wrists in the time honoured fashion and immed...
Jeanette sat down at her desk after fetching a pen and box of old stationary. She could not remember how long it had been since she had written a letter by hand. Her hand trembled anxiously when she touched the ballpoint to the page, but two deep breaths steadied her penmanship. Dear Sir, Over fifty years have passed since I have written. But, the past te...