First and foremost I need to thank my editors DawnJ, aimtwoplease, and several others! This story wouldn't look as good as it does if it hadn't been for them.Any errors in this final draft are completely my fault. I know this is a rather short story but it is only part 1. I'm working on part 2 and will have it out just as soon as I can. As always, feedback i...
I woke up lying in a patch of grass next to a dirt road. I was naked. My eyesight was blurred and I had a terrible headache. My stomach was upset. I turned over on my stomach, got up on my hands and knees and started to throw up. After several minutes my vision cleared. But I stayed on my hands and knees, breathing heavily. After several more minutes someo...
You catch my eye as I walk up and down before the slaves on parade today. You realise your mistake and stare swiftly at the floor and pout with your full and sensual lips. Your eyes dart from side to side beneath your straggly mane of matted, curly hair. You caught MY eye because I noticed your full and heavy breasts and youthful vigour combined with your...
September 15, 1754 The sun had risen two hours ago, and I have been slothful. I have not weeded my garden patch, I have not set the water to boiling for laundry, I have not gone in to the forest to harvest any of the late berries there, nor ground the corn that I left to dry from the garden. I have not even milked the one lone goat we own. I have not left t...
HUNG Li Bangbang always enjoyed being crucified. Why not? It was one of the perks that led her to volunteer at Dirty Jake's Emporium of Pain and Pleasure and Sushi and Wheatgrass Bar in the first place. Dirty Jake's also featured free Wi-Fi that was out of this world as well as being conveniently adjacent to the Sodom and Gomorrah Hardware Store and Quickie...
The National Weather Service was predicting a steady decline in temperature along with light snow flurries for the next five to seven days. However, as the storm that was pummeling the east coast began to worsen, so did the snow and the winds in Ohio. By Sunday evening, Akron's snowplows had fallen so far behind schedule that only the main highways; through,...
She sat at her desk, chatting to some wannabe slave online. He sat in the corner, waiting. He was naked except for the ball gag in his mouth and the cage locked around his cock. He knew that she wouldn't need another slave, not as long as she had him. She was just playing with the others. She rang the bell. He crawled over, ever obedient. She gestured for...
How do you spend a day when you are waiting impatiently for the evening? When you cannot forget the night before? The only way to do it is to find something completely absorbing and let it take over for as long as you can. Normally work achieves it, but in my case I needed somewhere to go. So I turned to the Romans: I took the suburban railway out to the rui...
Each year as I write my Halloween stories, I depend upon the pixies to bring me inspiration for one with an Irish/Celtic theme. This year they led me to the myths and legends surrounding the last of the great Celtic queens. Some of this story is factual. Some is Celtic/Irish legend. And some is created just for this story. I leave it to you to determine whic...
The name is Clarence Pierre Romans, and I'm a gentleman with a story to share with you. A tale of self-exploration and sensuality, if you will. Presently, I'm studying business administration at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I have lived here since early 2010. I'm originally from the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. I was bo...