[Reading my story, "Toilet Training Elizabeth", will provide some useful background for this story. Those who do not wish to read about bodily functions should read no further. All the characters are over 18 years of age.] After her presentation to the Ladies Club on How to Toilet Train Your 25-Year-Old, during which Kendall humiliated her 25-year-old ba...
This story does involve some rather graphic descriptions of bodily functions. If that offends you, read no further. All characters are 18 or over. ***** Maureen's 34-year-old younger sister Lynn was just recovering from her first spanking since she was a teenager. She had come over to see her sister when Maureen was giving weekly spankings to her three chi...
This is a fantasy story in which the female character's physical description has been purposefully left generic. This should allow the reader to visualize her physical traits according to his/her own preferences. Can you see her, as she opens herself up to sexual cravings long suppressed, and seeks fulfillment of a kind she'd all but given up hope of achievi...
Keira was thankful she had room to sit up straight. The cage He had put her in just barely had enough room for her to straighten her back. Her legs were another matter. She could sit with her legs clasped in front of her, she could curl up in a tight,awkward ball on the floor. She had almost forgotten how it felt to stretch her legs. Even when He took her...
After enduring the many rate hikes of my local cable company I decided to make a stand. Talking with them was frustrating as hell so I quit trying to get my point across and I cancelled my service. I did not know that in doing so I would have to deliver my receiver box to the service center in person, so that just fueled my bad attitude and validated my reas...
Reading Mr. Brasher's summary had helped Abby understand her grandfather's work, but also had raised many other questions. Not so much as about his life and work, she realised that was something she could never fully appreciate, but more about the line itself. She wanted to put substance to the places about which she had read. It occurred to her that James'...
Part 5: Victory "Watch it, pretty-boy! You almost hit me with that one!" "If you'd pay more attention to the battle, and less to Photon's crotch, maybe you'd have seen it coming!" "Leave him alone! You're just pissed because he managed to one-up your ridiculous need to sleep with your team-mates!" "This from the ice-queen? Had to get it on in the kitchen...
Jon walked into his roommates bedroom looking for the phone charger he loaned Eric the night before. As Jon was looking around he saw several pairs of panties, bras, and pantyhose. Not thinking anything of it Jon just grabbed his charger and left with it in hand. After he sat down it dawned on him that Eric has never brought a girl over and even if he did th...
Saturday was not a happy day. Despite sleeping in until almost ten, Michaels came to groggy, drained, and bitter. She drank a couple of cups of black coffee while stirring up a big plate of scrambled eggs (one of the only things she knew how to cook). She ate while watching some inane program about teen entrepreneurs that had, for some awful reason, replaced...
All participants in this narrative are over the age of 18. ***** With Jim gone for the next week, I was feeling pretty damn good about my coaching duties until his return. Against the administration's wishes, I ramped up practices to twice a week again and conceded to make them slightly shorter. I didn't care if they ended early, I actually looked forward...