If you're going to be critical just for the sake of being critical, don't say anything because I will flag you with the webmaster. Be constructive with your criticism. I welcome feedback. ***** Shopping day rolled around. For the first time Master was going to take it to town and "teach" it how to shop. It is as if Master forgot it was once free, shopping...
It was late Friday night and I was sitting at the sofa waiting to hear from my wife. I sent several texts and two voicemails, receiving no response. Her locator was turned off. The only information I received was a text from her best friend, Angie, who told me she was alright, and she'd be home late. Still, I was pissed when I heard the garage door open. Wh...
Case Of The Fake Badges, Ch. 01 by The WifeWatchman 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, w...
2. Cowgirl Anatomy While cowgirls retain the majority of the physical and biological characteristics of human females, there are certain aspects of cowgirl anatomy that separate them from the average woman. Some aspects are obvious to even the most casual observer, while others are more subtle and can go unnoticed by those who are unacquainted with the indu...
Marsha had been intrigued with the idea of putting 'things' into her body for as long as she could remember. Perhaps 'actively engaged' was a better way to describe it. She always endeavored to satisfy her curiosities with immediate action. Her Mother never tired of telling the story of finding her little girl with a string bean in each nostril and the leg...
"So...I just stand here?" I ask, obliviously. My voice reverberates and echoes in the cavern I've been sequestered to within the catacombs of the dragon's monstrously large cave system that acts as their home. "Yes, Peter. And you wait for him to finish observing your Spectrum. It probably won't take too long, in fact, he probably already has the answer," N...
4 - The Bunker: It's early. I's dark. It's only to be expected in February I suppose. When I fired up my BMW R1100GS motorbike I suppressed the desire that the big one-point-one litre twin boxer engine would wake up the neighbours. I'm just malicious like that, especially at this godforsaken hour. I do the run into work on autopilot. Let's face it, I've...
Chapter 12 At 45, Rachel Staunton was a force of nature. Stepping off the train from Nice, she looked like she had just stepped out of a salon, instead of getting off of a five and a half hour train ride from the south of France. Her hair, worn tight against her head, was perfect, not a strand out of place, showing off her round face. Her makeup was impecca...
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...
Nicole had just started going through this process, but already she was troubled. Mainly because of the memory—or the hazy impression that passed for a memory—that swept her like an odorous breeze as Mr. Nickerson asked her the question again. "Nicole, has a man ever touched your pussy?" He sized her up with unreadable eyes. "Obviously, I don't mean your d...