Chapter 14 -- Kim's third punishment Kim finally forced herself to turn on her cell phone, which was blinking with four messages from Victor Dukov. Instead of listening to the messages, Kim decided simply to return to Victor's office and tell him what happened in the park. The moment Victor saw his wayward employee, he knew something was very wrong. He had...
I decided to review the tomorrow cases at home. I was tired from the morning audiences and the lunch has been short and unsatisfactory. I glanced at the wall clock in my studio at home. Four pm. Plenty of time to review the six simple cases I had to deal with tomorrow. A glass of iced tea and I was ready. Settling back in my comfortable arm-chair I donned m...
She stood quivering in the court. The long dark hairs of her innocent face sparkling with the chink of light bathing the defendants' dock. Guilty or not guilty? She was guilty, of course. The blameless persona was a front; much like the cute puppy cheekily hoping that their owner would not attribute culpability to them for the messy house. She tried to loo...
She could hear the 'clok' of the guard's boot-heels on the stone floor as he approached her cell. With a squeal of metal, her cell door swung open and a hooded man entered carried large manacles. "It is time, Princess." He said as he clasped her hands in front and shackled them, leading her out into the corridor. As they climbed further and further from the...
CHAPTER 1(REBOOT) /**** ---DISCLAIMER--- The characters described in the story as entirely fictional and refer to no person living or dead. Any reference found is complely coincidential. ****/ /**** ---ABOUT THE AUTHOR--- This is the work of an amateur author. Grammer and Proofreading are my enemies. I have no actually sexual experience, so if you fin...
Chapter 3: Calling Home Arthur really couldn't read the Danubian newspaper, but to pass the time before trial he started looking through the pictures. There were photographs of floods and fires as well as weather forecast graphics and comics like any other newspaper. But when Arthur found the front page it made him cringe, below the bold headline was a cri...
Chapter 5: Old Friends and Silver Mines On an unusually cool morning in June Arthur stood on the patterned brick walkway that he helped build. It was the 8th, exactly one month since his arrest. In that time the brown and yellow path had advanced a hundred meters closer to the war memorial. Though there was a slight glow in the east all the brighter stars...
[I'm putting this on top this time: Hi, this is my very first attempt at writing a pornographic story and I'm not a native English speaker. Therefore, any and all feedback, positive or negative, would be highly and truly appreciated. Furthermore, I have had this story in my head for some time and plan on keeping it going for quite a while. Because of the e...
Chapter 20: Robin Sunday was a day of rest for me. The women slept late as they had been up into the early hours of the morning. I awoke midafternoon but lay in bed until dinner time. I was confused and my body hurt. How could I allow these sadistic women to continue torturing my body and play with my mind? Sure, I was getting plenty of sex, but the payment...
Tom slipped the jumper over his head, feeling the soft fabric fall over his bare shoulders, the wool slightly tickling his nipples - nipples that had become so used to being exposed. He looked down at his groin and ran his fingers through his lush pubic hair that had grown back, his fingers lingering on his glans where the ring used to be. He pulled up the c...