Just a whimsical quickie for the few who appreciated my last oxymoronic non sequitur... (All fiction. Never knew anyone like these characters. All countries described are fictional. Surely you can't believe a constitutional republic called the United States of America ever existed. No one with flickering intelligence would bother imagining the extant 21st C...
~~Eric~~ "How the fuck did no cops follow us?" Eric said. Beatrice had to stop driving and let him take the wheel, before the dumb woman ended up getting them all killed. "I mean you nearly hit a hundred pedestrians, and I'm pretty sure you killed a dog." "I did not kill a dog, Eric. I'll fucking kill you if you don't shut up." "... I'm pretty sure you—"...
Tracy started the conversation as a joke. There was a guy at a barbecue that her housemate Rosie had organized. His name was Richard, but Tracy called him Dick, because he was a dick. He was bragging about being a talent agent; he ran an agency for aspiring models. The guy was trying to tell Tracy she might be the 'type' his clients went for. "Oh really?" T...
Chapter One Opportunity Knocks The slave was hanging from the ceiling. Her feet just touched the ground. If she stood on her toes, the strain on her shoulders was eased a bit. She was naked of course. Leather cuffs encircled her wrists. There were rings on them that were hooked to a chain in the ceiling. The chain was embedded into a solid piece of oak tha...
Fair warning: this story revolves around a discussion on feminism between a sociology and a philosophy professor inspired in part by a real discussion I've had with a colleague. This is a long story and this stuff plays a big role in it. If that's not your cup of tea, I suggest you try some of my other stories. On the other hand, it is one of my personal fav...
Warning: this chapter is rated a dramatic R and contains pole-dancing, boobs, topless protagonists, stripping, tits, body swaps, slutty behavior, battle scars, hunky boys, gender confusion, sexy girls, memory manipulation, seduction, self-realization, self-actualization, shy boys, reality blindness, heartbreak, betrayal, conflict, struggle, desperately horny...
It was a Friday night, I was tired and my heart hurt. It had been a long week of meetings, of professional pleading, and interactions with people who cloaked personal insecurities with rudeness. Perhaps I shouldn't have been surprised. It was the city, and cities were filled with important people doing important things, and though I lived in the city and e...
I want to thank everyone again for their support and feedback. Thank you so much for all the criticisms and compliments. Please keep them coming! ********************* Yumi is used as a live milk jug, has all her clothes and a weekend away with her auctioned, and finally gets her virginity taken. The Slave Auction Yumi passed out from exhaustion before...
This is a continuation of the "Heart Shaped" series: a reader requested a story about Charlie in his old age. An alternate title could be: "The Lion's Last Roar." The base relationships and local topography are from the previous three stories. Without a full scorecard, most of Charlie's children belong to his long time love Mallory; Robert and Emily are with...
Mione stood in the wings of the stage; the crowd was restless and talking among themselves, discussing the last competitor. Hopeful, Mione worked to calm her nerves. This was her first time singing in front of a crowd, and it was on the biggest stage available on the moon. The entire lunar population would be watching. Ever since this moon had been colonize...