The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
Vice Cop: New York * Previously on Vice Cop, we met Hudson Banach, a rookie cop in New York City who gradually becomes a star cop on his force. He is irresistable to women saves the day when he thwarts the attack of a psychopath on a subway train and meets the girl of his dreams when his friend and mentor, Professor Ezra Goldstein introduces him to the gor...
After my hands were free from the handcuffs, Gretchen swatted me on the ass and I headed into the bathroom to try and got a look at myself in the mirror. My breasts were an angry reddish-pink color from being whipped in the punishment park and the expression on my face made me look nervous and hunted. If you added all of that up along with the slave collar a...
Filipe had always yearned to wear satin knickers. He loved the idea of wearing tight, little briefs made of sensuous silky material. He simply could not see why boys should not be able to wear silks or satins instead of plain cotton. But at home he had no opportunity to satisfy his desires. His mother would be sure to find any illicit underwear and then ther...
Author's Note: This story is about couples, choices and emotions. It has some sex in it, but is mostly about sex. Be forewarned, there is no real ending in the story and if you writers feel it should have an ending, please write one. Also, if you don't like stories of sharing, voyeurism, extramarital sex and the like, you really shouldn't read this one. Man...
Liz sat in the crowded lounge, waiting. The flight from Detroit was dull and the transfer uneventful, but now, in a better position to observe the variety of travellers, the prospects were more encouraging. Twirling her finger around the ends of her long raven hair as she casually sipped her coffee, Liz leafed through a travel magazine and occasionally looke...
I was confused, naked and frightened. For reasons I didn't comprehend, I was in Muir Park, naked, bound and being herded by uniformed park police. To add to my bewilderment, there were at least a dozen of my fellow dancers in the same state of humiliating nudity and bondage being herded barefoot across the verdant grass of Muir Park by uniformed cruel men wi...
................................................. He actually waited four days before he called. Two days longer than I thought. I listened as his smarmy voice oozed through the phone. "Tom, Tom, please be reasonable. I'm sure we can work out an agreement we're all happy with. Why don't you come by the office, we'll sit and discuss it like reasonable men."...
The Vassal Academy Part 36: Slave Diane Begins Testing It was an accident, one of a million minor accidents every day in the world. A forklift was carrying a pallet load of electrical switches from one station to the next, where they would be labeled with their voltage, amperage, and resistance factors before being boxed for shipment. The forklift operator...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* Clang! Clang...