Early morning, a weekday, and the café was quiet and nearly deserted. No one was in hurry to get anywhere. After all, why race to the certainty of your death. Nonetheless, in a matter minutes the near solitude would subside in favor of the usual gluttonous consumption. It's what the oligarchs of the 1% want, and especially to ensure the status quo. By means...
Early morning, a weekday, and the café was quiet and nearly deserted. No one was in hurry to get anywhere. After all, why race to the certainty of your death. Nonetheless, in a matter minutes the near solitude would subside in favor of the usual gluttonous consumption. It's what the oligarchs of the 1% want, and especially to ensure the status quo. By means...
{If you are looking for some hot sex, there ain't any to speak of in this story. It's just a collection of all of the crap happening in this old man's life recently, not all of it good. Now if I got my way, it could have been good but life isn't like that. So, you have been warned. Plus, this one is a bit sad, I think so anyway, if you are not ready for an...
I am indebted to Softtouch911 for his great help and support whilst I was writing this story, and also to Pookie for her very constructive comments. Chapter 1 I cradled our newborn baby girl in my arms, marvelling at the miniature perfection of her fingernails, as her tiny trusting hand clasped my thumb. I did not yet know the colour of her eyes, but she c...
Nicole and I agreed to call each other immediately when we got home. Nicole's daughter was 16, old enough to look after herself, but not old enough to be trusted alone all night. "Are you going to be okay, with ah... all this?" I said, gesturing indiscriminately in her direction. She had cleaned up surprisingly well. Her shirt was slightly discoloured f...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This story is my first Romance story, so please be understanding. My ability to write romance is about as romantic as a John Wayne movie. That being said, I have received inquiries about the release of the next chapter so here it is. There is a sex scene. While Chapter 1 was definitely Loving Wives, this chapter is closer to the Romance the...
In preparing for this evening Vivian had the benefit of having acquired a plethora of sexual toys and aids. During the past three years under the guidance of her sister and even her mother, she had procured quite a collection that would compare favorably equal to a more mature and sophisticated sexually active woman. Apparently Vivian’s mother unlike most ty...
Please note that this and my other works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is chapter 3 of the new "slave william and slave michelle" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all are others are ones that I would like to experience firsthand. If you dislike my writings, please be matur...
Tamara's Tales - Part 1 Sitting behind the large carved oak desk that was the principals at Regal Bay High School, Tamara Doolittle turned to look west out her second-floor office window over the expanse of green that was the front lawn of the school. At the intersection of three walks, centered in the plane of green, was the newly refurbished fountain, rin...
The prisoner had no memory of falling asleep. It usually took him a long time. He usually had to quiet his mind by force of will before sleep was even possible. He had a lot to think about after the maid left and thought he might not sleep at all. Soon after, he was sucked down into it, taken there by something that was not himself. It was as though the thic...