"Peter, have you seen your mother anywhere?" My husband, Isaac asks. "No, I haven't seen her all day actually." my son answers. "Well, that's kind of weird. Guess we'll just have to wait until she gets back to give her the present we got her for today." Isaac says. "Still kind of weird to disappear on Mother's Day. You'd think she'd want to stay here to...
My name was Roy and You were my mom you were cute blond with blue eyes, and you knew I was getting bullied by a kid named Peter. You were obviously concerned for me because you were my mom. You of course invited him over for a discussion on the matter. He knocks at the door, and you answer the door. It shocked you at how hot he was you said “please come in l...
It is vital to the understanding of this story to read the first chapters. As always I encourage comments as it helps to improve the writing. In the ensuing months, Paul and I continued our extraordinary life and enjoyed the surreal (and what many people would consider abnormal) ménage a trios with our elderly milkman Ron. For myself, life could not have b...
Like many people, I was bullied in school. I was small, slender and effeminate and, as a result, was often called gay, queer, fag and sissy by school bullies. The fact that what they said was sort of true just made it closer to the bone and more painful to hear. Like many teenage boys, I was going through something of an identity crisis surrounding my body a...
Heads-up: it's Smokey BDSM time again. Clearly, you've clicked to read, and so—fair warning: this is intense. You've seen a number of elements like this in earlier stories of mine. But as always, the core story and plot are unique. Some of you will love it, some will not. And in both camps, you know who you are. Either way, this story is dedicated to anyone...
Dear Shoeblossom... I don’t know if my involvement with Satanic Silki is my fault, because of my neurosis? You judge... First, my parents were weird, warped people. The oldest of us kids, Breanne, became an adulterous bitch, and my brother Brian’s effect was, he was a cruel asshole. And he ran off with my first wife. I’m Brogan, the youngest, the “sensiti...
"No one is more hated than he who speaks the truth." ― Plato Dried snot caked his nostrils, forcing the playground bully to breathe through his mouth. Fists balled into cords of sinew, he perspired amidst the four square diamond, in the midday Sun. He'd definitely lost control of the situation. Across the pitch, staring him down, was the entire student b...
Natalie Lawmaker is our main character. She loves to be exposed, and has done so thousands of times while getting away with it. The reason she never got into any trouble was because she was always "special". At a young age she found out she could wipe peoples mind, and started playing with it. As she got older she also managed to make people behave...
Chapter 10: He Jumps Her in the Park New Year's Eve was the coldest day of 2014, with the temperature dipping below freezing for one of the few times in the whole year. This meant Leslie's outfit was uncharacteristically modest compared to recent choices; she was wearing a great knitwear dress, thick black leggings, high-heeled boots and a long black fur-li...
Renee certainly was a looker. 18 years old, 5'7" tall, 135 pounds in weight, gorgeous long red hair, lillypad green eyes, both curvy waist and hips, a full peachy booty and, honestly, one of the best chests in school. But no one ever knew about her lovely assets, as she had a big fear of being seen in anything other than her modestly dressed ways. Only...