"We will have plenty of time to talk later, but seeing as how it's 3 in the morning, we need to get some rest." Stated Myra. "Are you going to be ok resting here tonight? I know you are pretty far from our beds here in this corner, you can sleep in my bed if you would like." She offered with a warm smile. "That's ok, I kind of like being in the corner here....
WARNING: Don't try this at home. Prolonged immobilization can lead to all sorts of nasty health problems, including deep vein thrombosis ("economy class syndrome") which often causes permanent injury or even death. ------- I am a "famous" artist. Not Hollywood-level famous, but famous by my own standards: I am occasionally recognized on the street. My s...
"Easy there, Mr. Ganz. Don't try to get up quite so fast. You've been out of it for quite a while now. Tell me, how many fingers do you see?" I heard a voice in my rather groggy state, as I began to stand up in my hospital bed. "What did you call me?" I asked, clearing my head and looking around the room, my eyes adjusting to the light again after such a lo...
PART II: DECORATION "That was quite a modeling show you put on there, Draguette! The crowd was happy, the winning bid was substantial, and I made a lot of money off of you! Draguette opened her eyes, slowly coming to her senses. The voice from afar was none other than Jane's. They were back in Jane's special tattoo parlor. Draguette was on a tattoo table;...
She lay there for what seemed like forever, she tried to move any part of her to relieve the itching but couldn't. She was fed a bland dinner by a candy striper and then again left alone. Finally she heard a noise at the door and looked. Looking in at her were the doctor that was now in charge of her as well as her normal doctor (the one who sent her here),...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments to James Lacy at the address in his profile. All comments appreciated * * * * * Robert awoke to the sun streaming through the large picture window in Mistress Calista's bedroom...
Her whimpers were raw and low, drowned out by the sound of the table being adjusted. She felt the lowest half drop away and her dangling legs were lifted one at a time and her feet slid into stirrups, locked into place. Spread. Her cunt open. Wide open to every pair of eyes that might look down. Were there others? Others watching this debasement. Watching...
I was driving home from work and pulled into my driveway. The new neighbor next door came over and stood by my car as I parked. "Hi Rich, how are you today? she said with a smile on her face. My new neighbor was a tall brunette. In fact, she was taller than me. I'm 6 feet tall. She has long sexy legs and always wears tight revealing clothes. Some of the ot...
Author's Note: the third story from "The Island" series where we find out a little about Jenny. *** III. Jenny's story Episode I. A slave must suffer Hi! My name is Jenny. I'm 20, and I should be the happiest slavegirl in the world! At first, I should introduce my Master. My Master's name is... just Master, he is imaginable. He lives only in the mind of...
A bit of exposition is needed for our two "girls" before the story starts as we'll be dropping right into the middle of the action. When Clark and Mike step into their personas of Sophia and Olivia, whom they live as almost all the time these days, they appear to the rest of the world as two goddesses. They are both very much male, with no surgeries or hor...