Brad's Return, Chapter 1 ****************************************************** This is a continuation of the "Brad's Suggestion" stories I wrote a while back. It has similar cuckold and bisexuality themes, along with some lesbian and light BDSM fun thrown in. It emerged from my never-ending desire to put off the real work I should be doing. I hope you enj...
As far as birthdays go, this one was pretty shitty. None of my friends had even texted to say hello, they all forgot. That just added to the shit week I had been having. It all started at the auction a few days ago. I was outbid by another person on a gorgeous puppy I had my eye on and I left empty handed. I was lost in my thoughts of this shitty week when...
XXII "Everything you do" "Well, James darling, I think even you are going to have your work cut out with this little lot." It was Wendy that said this. She, Alicia and I were sitting at the dining table at home, reviewing the day's events and surveying the twenty-six notes, which I had carefully laid out in alphabetical order. (It must be the bureaucrat i...
After writing parts 1 & 2 of this little tale.. I became curious about these two people and how they met.. So, I wrote the following. Again, this was my first attempt some time ago and remains somewhat rough in style. I choose to use "he" and "she" often to emphasis their namelessness. * * * * * He was in the library doing some research for a job he had co...
It was 1954 in a poor midwestern state. Small town lawyer Walt Conner had connections with a powerful politician and was able to be appointed the new warden of Abbotville state correctional institution for women. He was kidded by his friends that he would not have to look hard for pussy from now on. On his first day he drove up to the front gate of Abbotsvi...
I am not tethered -at least not yet(?)- but I kneel in submission nevertheless. The room resembles a dungeon: Decadent drapes and elegant voiles hang from hooks in the stone walls, no doubt those fixtures may have other purposes, too. Somewhere unseen, a liquid drips and splashes onto a hard surface (or perhaps a soft one which has taken up too much and n...
This one is pretty weird, even for me; if you are squicked by extreme scatology then you should probably just move along to another story. It's the result of one of those sleep-deprivation-induced writing sessions, done mostly in one shot and then edited for modest coherence. Now that this is out of my system, I think I can return to "Instant-On" in a "softe...
She was a kinky little slut. He had known her for a few months and had talked to her on many occasions. She was the token lesbian in the office. Not many people knew of her past and most only guessed at her true orientation. She had done anyone at any time. Attraction to a personality was more important than the sex of the person. She had settled down some a...
Introduction This is another chapter of Chloe's story, a tale of lesbian seduction and domination starring Chloe Sharpe, an 18-year old dominant or "domme" at Woodglen High School. The chapter's a bit of an experiment, since it's a first person account told through a series of emails. The emails are from Susannah Rush, the 43-year old principal of the sch...
Mother Superior, naked as the day she was born, walked over to the young nun and took her by the hand. "Now, Sister, it is your turn to take off your clothes." "But, but I can't," she shook her head in bewilderment. "I can't be naked in front of you, in front of Father." "How else will we be able to teach you the "pleasures of the flesh" unless you are na...