Chapter 7. 'Lewd Lottery.' Opportunities to earn. Bar lore. B.O.W (Bunch of Wankers) meet. Amor becomes the prize. Danny. Jordan. Precious had a flypaper quality that made customers stick to her on contact. She was more mature, more motherly in her manner than the others, who behaved like the teenage girls they were and were treated accordingly by the cust...
"How did I get to be the virgin sacrifice?" Margaret wondered, "and what do I do now?" Margaret thought over the events that had led to her being in this embarrassing, tantalising and, she had to admit, sexually stimulating position. It had started with the beach party. There were about a dozen of them there. They all knew each other and were fortunate en...
The Bar was its usual quiet self on this Monday evening, as there was no themed nights held tonight. Many of our clientele use the Monday to recover from the arduous partying they did during the weekend. We are always packed to the rafters on the weekend. As I was saying, it was very quiet. The usual Monday night regulars who come in for one or two drinks t...
(If you want to submit a chapter you can send it and I'll approve it if it's good.) You walk into the gym signing yourself up for your town's annual Cuntbusting and Ballbusting fight! The CB/BB fight is a yearly event held by your town where all bets are off. You are meant to aim for all the sensitive bits until either one of the fights gets knocked out or s...
Julia's parents arrived right on time. Jake walked in a couple of minutes later with the pizzas. Kissing the kids good-bye, and promising not to be out too late, they left for dinner and a night out. She was wearing the new dress he had bought her. Julia could see that as he drove, Jake had a difficult time keeping his eyes off of her. She liked it. "You'd...
Britain was a dangerous land for man or beast. Wars ravaged the land, and tribes clashes. Torture, rape and cruel deaths were common. Now law was over the land. And now that Rome had left, Norse warriors invaded to find new lands to rule over. Northern England was a landing point for those men. Jorvik, or York, they called the village was their now won land...
I am a waiter in a restaurant. It is a very private, very exclusive club catering only to sophisticated women wealthy enough to indulge their exotic taste. To give you a sense of our clientele's predilections, the manager hired me because she assessed me as good looking and muscular with a tight ass. But here were the essential qualifications: I have a big p...
Thanks to DayOfDreaming Feed back and comments are welcome. "You have quite an impressive fortress," said the Prince at the end of the tour. "But isn't one of the most famous parts the torture chamber built by the ancestors of your husband? Am I wrong or don't you want to show it to me?" Flattered, the Contessa smiled. No, of course she wanted to show it...
JAM AND JERUSALEM 'And now ladies, I will announce the results of the homemade preserves contest: In third place was Mrs Patterson's beetroot chutney. The second prize goes to Mrs Hamilton-Smyth with her celery and walnut conserve. The first prize once again is taken by the Reverend Betty Finch with her delicious damson jam.' A ripple of applause rang roun...
It's hard to pin down the moment when I first had the idea to become a pimp and make my wife a whore. Many thoughts were swirling around in my mind at the time. Anne, my high school sweetheart, and I had just celebrated our tenth year of marriage. I had recently taken over management of my father's company and needed to find a way to motivate my sales force....