"A guy runs up the same hill by his house every day. He runs to the summit and then he runs back down. One night there is a torrential downpour and his normally surefooted path becomes a muddy mess. He runs this all year round though. No amount of weather stops him. He knows exactly where to step along the path to avoid slipping and falling. This downpour wa...
Blowjobs. Handjobs. Sure. Every been the recipient of an "airjob?" Me either. I file it under 'cruel and unusual punishment.' Poppy was kneeling, hands behind her back, shoulders back, head down. Crop in her mouth. She was usually late, until the punishment became too much to bear. Thence forward, on time, but barely. Today she was (at least) an hour early,...
I like to think of myself as a master of exploitation. Others will call me a bitch, a whore, or just plain evil. But my interference in the affairs of others is minimal; its victims further extend the problems I cause. Many solutions present themselves, but are neither explored nor realized. I feel no sympathy, and remain far from empathy. I only feel joy fo...
Before he met Anita, Saban was a powerful demon lord, with over a hundred demons at his command. This is one of his stories. * Saban I stalked through the forest, mind blanked, body low to the ground. Hunting. Hunting for demons. I'd found a trail of residue, and I was following it, my mind empty of all but the task at hand. Following. Following... Found...
Megan Richards was in the middle of a dream... at least she thought it was a dream. She was soaring through clouds like a bird; only she couldn't feel the wind nor see the ground... nothing but clouds and blue, blue sky. Then a haunting guitar melody that she vaguely recognized began to play and she saw scenes from her life being reflected in the clouds. And...
Over the weeks that followed, Julie had little direct contact with Greg. At first they exchanged a few personal emails. But they quickly fizzled, perhaps because they couldn't act on them. She had some contact with him on work related issues, but most of those were either brief or conference calls. And in any case, Greg was always careful to distance himself...
Warning: This story contains sexual situations which may be disturbing to some. Do not read if you are under 21 years of age or are offended with graphic pornographic material. Martha was depressed over the state of her life. She was 19 and had dropped out of high school and was now working as a waitress. She did have her own apartment, but it wasn't m...
Melinda was changing her nursing shift so she just got up, had breakfast and a shower and left for work. That meant that we wouldn't have a chance to discuss Susan's problems until the evening. I went to my office room and checked my e-mail to see if there was any business mail and found another e-mail from Susan. To: "Tran Mei-Ling" [email protected]...
It was late summer of '75 and Helene was ready to leave to begin her junior year in college. This really hurt, because I had started to develop strong feelings for her. She was still holding me to the 'Do as you like when I'm out of town' pact we had made, and didn't want to make any kind of commitment to me. Since getting back at Kent, she stayed overnight...
Chapter 8. The Epiphany I heard several female voices detach themselves from the general murmur of conversation and I became aware that several were in the room with me. I could barely move as it was so I didn't really try but I think I counted four voices. I also heard the sound of clothes being removed. I heard the unmistakeable snap of elastic. Surprisin...