I was drinking a coffee in the college refectory after delivering my first of a series of talks and workshops on the art of writing erotica, when I felt rather than saw, her looking at me. I looked across to where she was two tables away, sitting with a group of other women, all aspiring writers I surmised, but she was not a part of the group - I was the s...
Part Five - The Screaming Blood I was there. When the witch Morgayne's belly was torn open and a child dragged screaming from her, I was there. That day was eight moons off when Artur and Morgayne, sister and brother born to the same mother, descended the plank from their boat. Returned from De Grance, fealty done and good trade besides. "A good mission,...
I was well aware that I was in trouble from the look on Master's face. I had pushed too far trying to get out of going to Club Spank, as those in the Life Style called it, and knew I was going to pay for it later. He had said we were going to go there, and I had no idea he was really going to take me out on a dinner cruise around Del Rey, and then dancing. I...
Hi, I'm Mike and I started my own gardening business in the summer of 07 which has really taken off. I'm a retired army officer who saw time with the Royal Engineers. My wife died a number of years ago and although I have a home of my own I live a vagabond style of life, if you continue to read my stories you'll understand. Note:- It was easier to write thi...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * It was dark and raining, the light rain that doesn't se...
Once I knew that Noan was down for the count, I wriggled out from under her and headed for the kitchen to grab a towel. With my face and hair covered in our combined fluids, I badly needed a shower. Before making my way to the bathroom, however, I reignited the fire in the stove and put the kettle on the stovetop to heat water for a morning cup of tea; or co...
[This is a chapter in a series; it will make more sense if you read the earlier chapters first, but you need not do that to enjoy it. This story does involve both bodily excretory functions and some significant disciplining, so if any of that bothers you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] * Janet found that the week her 18-year-old so...
Horace showed the full obedience of his submission to the two girls in brown uniforms, and two more waiting outside, gaining the rich pleasure of their contempt, as he allowed himself to be bound and his body to be wriggled into sacks in the boot of a large black car. Those sacks then bound tightly around him, their laughter was enthusiastic as they gave him...
BUTTERMILK FALLS, 1999 Tessa came into the library to talk to her Daddy. who was so understanding much of the time. Tessa had been living with her Mom for a while, but missed Dad so much, and he was really good about not letting her get lax with her schooling, as she did have a scholarship to hold on to... Daddy smiled at Tessa, and when she came to where...
They had made an agreement that morning, over breakfast. With the pale sun low across freshly laid snowfall, turning the landscape into a fantastical dream, they themselves were warm and snug in the kitchen. Bright winter breakfast fruits lay on the table beside an ornate and steaming silvered pot of aromatic spiced coffee. "We've been teasing you for a lon...