Chapter Three: Love Your Suit Mark hurriedly got dressed and left the cell to meet with Simon while Christina sat down on the lounge and sneered at Jennifer as she dressed. Jennifer stepped into a pair of sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose and then a pair of hipster satin panties and a matching brassiere. She tucked her genitals between her legs and pulled up th...
Part 3 The Castle Released from the hospital, I felt strange as I toyed with the hospital wrist band on my carpus (wrist). I thought like a doctor, but up to the point of release I was treated like a patient, a piece of meat, even though the Hospital President held the palmar side (palm) of my hand during the procedure. My sleek light brunette 20 - year ol...
Part 1 of 3: The Ass Revealed She was named after the lily flower. That was no surprise, considering how her mother was an avid gardener who was drawn to blooming plants. Oddly enough, she soon realized that her mother's lily flowers often blossomed to look like a person's asshole. Lily thought of this while daydreaming in the middle of a conversation. Sh...
The next time I woke up it was 6:59 a.m. I was lying naked in bed, and there was still a stainless-steel shackle locked tightly on my ankle. April and her mother were both standing above me, wearing identical bathrobes. "So, what did you think of my slave?" April asked her mother. "She was incredible," her mother replied, smiling, "Thanks for sharing her w...
Part 4: The Shared Obsession As you may recall from reading Wardrobe Malfunction parts 1 - 3, my beautiful wife Kara managed to evolve from experiencing an embarrassing wardrobe malfunction to becoming an accomplished exhibitionist who enjoyed it more than she would admit. The chain of events culminated in an extraordinary night where she was a boytoy for f...
It was just another day in Kayden's life. Unable to continue her education due to rising costs and lack of scholarships, she had taken a semester off to go to work as a dental assistant. She didn't much care for the job, but she figured that since the pay was good and it would look good on a resume for when applying to medical school, she could stick it out....
Hello to all. This is a two-part story and no real relationship to the other items I have written. It's a commentary and idea formed around a common argument between a friend and I. While he is a Tech Guy, he has an absolute abhorrence to the idea of an AI companion. While I, being more in the Luddite and troglodyte realm, think that it may end up being a fa...
There are no underage characters in this Review & Essay. All characters portrayed are over 18. * Susan Jill Parker refuses to take anti-depressant medication. Yeah, no kidding. Is Hannah depressed? Of course she's depressed. She's a Mennonite. Not to write anything bad about Hannah, about Mennonites, and/or about the Amish but I thought to myself how hap...
It was 3:27 a.m. and I was sleeping fitfully at the firehouse. For the 9th time this shift, I was jolted awake by a dispatcher sounding the loud, distinct tones used to notify us of a medical emergency. I never sleep well here. Maybe it's got something to do with knowing I'm gonna be the first one in if the gates to hell suddenly swing open. Anyway, I got u...
After our trial, and the girls-only celebration that lasted through the night, Wendy and I were given 3 days of rest and recovery restricted to the Rogonfeldt grounds. I did some writing. She and I were able to go on long walks. The other girls left us to rest up; the masters ignored us. They were busy with the other girls and, especially, with integrating R...