The stories in this series will deal with the issue of sexual abuse and the wounds it creates, so readers sensitive to that topic should take note. Also, while this story connects to the events in some of my other stories (especially Bottles, A Strange Arrangement, and More than a Substitute), it is not necessary to have read the other stories first, though...
Chapter Seven The final cut and a going away party Monday morning came early, both Tess and Shea made their way to the shower with a labored gait. Shea moved with measured steps because her lower region was extremely tender from the waxing while Tess walked as if she just dismounted a horse after a long ride. "What's up with you this morning?" Tess asked...
This story was inspired by the title of the book, Spousonomics: Using Economics to Master Love, Marriage, and Dirty Dishes. I haven't read the book yet, so I can't comment on any similarities between the two works. -------------- Michael shifted beneath his shoulder bag as he checked his watch. He'd done so at least a dozen times during the five minutes h...
Chapter 5 - A trip to the countryside After a few weeks of increasing domestic harmony, Ava organised a trip to the countryside for some friends and her lover. Ava awoke to the dutiful licking of her slave, and had her first orgasm of the day. "Good boy. Now stand Alexi. Go downstairs and fix me breakfast. Bring breakfast up to me." Alexi hurried downstai...
Author's Notes: I find my mind filled with new stories now that I have finished dealing with the things that have been over my head for so long. I hope you enjoy the fruit of my relaxation. After this one though, I really have to get back to work on my other writing projects. Enjoy this copywrited piece of adult fiction, with the usual legal disclaimers, and...
Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...
Every man reaches the point in his life where he says in the back of his mind, "I've had enough of this bullshit." It had taken me more than a few months of constantly counting to ten, biting my tongue, turning my cheek, and walking away to find myself at the point I found myself in. It would not take much to get me to the boiling point. I am a patient man...
Copyright 2020, PostScriptor Apologies to anyone who read the first 4 parts of the story, only to have the fifth part never show. I had a major hard system disk crash that took down my entire computer, and then, despite the fact that I usually have back-ups in multiple places, I lost my copy of the last two parts, 4 &5. Finally I got some smarts and asked m...
Chapter 17 Hildra finally looked up from her intense examination of the sword, removing the strange eyepiece she'd worn. The black faded from her eyes as she ended her arcane sight spell. "There is a warding spell outside of the attunement," she said, "but not for wardens. It's looking for a specific type of mage." "What do you mean?" Corec asked. "Some a...
Well, here it is, the last part (finally). Sorry about the wait - in fact, I'll apologise now for the references to Christmas. If I'd got this finished when I meant to, they'd have been more appropriate. I should probably warn you that this is a long chapter - 6 pages, I think. In fact, it almost certainly should've been 2 chapters but I promised this chapte...