"Wake up, you fuck." Jeff opened his eyes and saw the barrel of a gun pressed against his forehead. Before Jeff could even see a face, the trigger was pulled and everything went black. Jeff sat up drenched in sweat. It was only a dream, but it was the same dream he'd been having for the past week. The dream was always exactly the same, always very short, a...
It was pouring down rain, big wet fat drops that you couldn't avoid no matter how big your umbrella was. The cab pulled to a stop in front of the brownstone and the back passenger door opened and she stepped out onto the street. She landed in a big puddle, soaking her feet immediately. She reached in and grabbed her overnight case, which she brought changes...
Hi, my name's Jenna. I'm 25 years old, and I live in a very posh apartment in the Pantana Towers in Trentstown. My balcony has a fabulous view of downtown, the Belle River, the Ward Building, and all that. I love it, and I can easily afford it, because I have a six-figure income from my career, which is I'm an online dominatrix and fetish video merchant. I h...
I wasn't sure how to continue this story so I have written two endings. This one - the soft - version follows more in the theme of the first one, where Petra is slightly unsure how far she wants to go. The other one is more direct and will be coming soon. Please let me know which one you find better. Over the next few weeks we had no further contact with Ja...
I'm Eddie and I died of a heart attack aged thirty-nine. Thirty-nine for God's sake! But I'm not sorry, 'cos that's when I started to enjoy myself. I'll explain. In life I suffered from a debilitating illness, I could hardly walk, had difficulty speaking, and needed help with my bodily functions - I don't need to expand on that, do I? The result was that I h...
Jean squeezed C's hand and he immediately squeezed back. It was a trick their therapist Dr. Frost taught them. In keeping with the spirit of their marriage only Jean could initiate it. C, however, had veto authority. If he didn't squeeze back it meant he wasn't on board. Jean was not to question why but to stop. Dr. Frost described it as a nonverbal safe wor...
I'm sitting in a waiting room, wearing a tube-top, a mini-skirt, and fuck-me high-heels. I am waiting for my turn to meet a very special lawyer, but I do not need any legal advice. He does not know me, but I know him. He is Mark, my brother-in-law, and I plan to seduce him. During the days that I have watched him, I've learnt that he is a perfect gentleman....
Turning Fifty - the other side It had been a lousy Wednesday. The weather was lousy, it seemed that everything in the work environment had been lousy, the stock market was lousy, my personal life was lousy. Ronnie was sort of a flash of light as she swung into my office that afternoon, “got a second?” was her introduction to a conversation that usually go...
"Jeff!" Cindy came running downstairs, screaming his name. "When did you put up that mirror?" "Just today," said Jeff, looking up in surprise as Cindy came rushing towards him. "You mentioned last week that you wanted a full length mirror on that wall and I saw one at Home Depot this morning. I put it up while you were out at the garden club." She wrapped...
An experience related to me by one of my male 'acquaintances'. The names and places have been changed to protect the wicked and guilty. And of course I have taken some artistic liberties in relating the experience to accommodate my own story-telling style. ***** For a Saturday, it was a very despondent day indeed. My best friend's father had died that wee...