This is a really short story that a guy relayed to me about Mitzi. All of the characters were over the age of 18 at the time this occurred. ***** An old high school friend of Mitzi's Owens, my ex-wife, told me this story about a drive to Hardees for lunch one day on break from their classes. Everybody at West Forsyth High School was on lunch break and l...
Turkey, mustard, tomatoes, romaine, a knife, a cutting board, and of course, wheat bread are out on the oak table. Having arthritis in my back, it's hard for me to sit down for long periods of time, so the breakfast table is now just a transitional area between hunger and consummation. After cutting a few slices off the tomato, I wrap it in cellophane and li...
St. Lucius: As God Intended. This story is definitely inspired by some of the work by my favorite literotica authors "imjustasteph," and "theSparkZone." It also owes some to the whole NIS thing, but it is maybe a little different. Everyone is at least 18 yrs old. ***** I don't know what is going on with this school. It doesn't seem legal. If I told you, y...
I Am the Bride Act I: Tipping Point Scene 2: A Welcome Defeat Sometime later... Darkness. I am aware of a ringing in my ears. I am aware of my breathing. I feel my heart beat. Through one sense at a time, physical reality returns to me. At some point, I must have stopped yelling and screaming and coming. But I can't remember when that was....
Season One, cont. I was in love. Goddamn it, I knew I was in trouble when he smirk-smiled at me. I tried to ignore it but I had all of the symptoms. Dry mouth, suddenly sweaty hands, difficulty swallowing past the monumentally huge lump in my throat and shivers that made me sway unnaturally. Thankfully, I had the forethought to lean on the table and shoved...
A plastic sheet was spread on the floor and over the rug. Chains hung from all four hooks in the beam. Master was comfortable, and at the computer. I went to the bathroom and prepared myself for Him, then went into the living room. Silently I waited for His instructions. "Sit down under the chains" I did as I was told. Without another word He began His w...
At five in the morning, Nick awoke from his slumber with a dreadful feeling in his gut. His bladder was full to aching point and his member locked in all the pee with stiff resistance. All night long, he had dreamt of going round and round in search of the men's loo only to end up at a broken toilet or a locked restroom. What he dreaded most was going to wo...
I had to change doctors because of some reasons (that I still don't understand) related to my insurance coverage. My new primary care physician's office set up an appointment for me to come in for an initial visit to make sure my meds were right and whether or not I needed a different doctor. I showed up and filled out a twelve-page questionnaire, gave blo...
Meg waltzed in wearing a party hat—a conical thing with spiral squiggles, bright cherry sparklies, and a little spray of limp confetti at its peak. The silly thing looked quite good on her, actually. But then, everything looks good on her. Anything looks good on her. Nothing looks especially good on her. Whatever. You get the idea. She handed me a present,...
Don't stand to close to a paranoid is my advice. It catches. One night my friend, while leaning over his PC, decided to conduct an experiment (no doubt stoked by a considerable amount of book smarts, too little wisdom & too much esoterica):" Meme virus- unreality as infection my bosom bud, a downloadable paranoia" He spun in his swivel chair to stare me d...