Kimmie Church Mrs. Kimmie Church Mrs. Jeremy Church I was gazing down at my paper, every single line of the page filled with my romantic doodles. I looked up occasionally during class, either so that Mr. Church would think I was listening to his lecture, or just to watch him as he moved. Whenever he made eye contact, I blushed, embarrassed at the inapprop...
Chapter 7: No Pain, No Gain I was interstate as guest speaker at a BDSM convention and whilst there I took the opportunity to catch up with Rob Carter, an old friend from my high school days. Rob had invited me to meet his third wife and "a few other friends of ours" at a dinner party. I unavoidably arrived a little late and after hurried introductions we...
Chauncey Nodalsky looked desperately at Myriam's breasts, poking as they were, nearly falling out of her little corset. "Okay, Grandma...I'll think about it. Yeah, I love Uncle Gideon, but Buttermilk Falls is a little too boondocky for me, like, no offense. Love you, bye." Myriam stroked Chauncey's cock as he knelt naked on the bed, his hands tied snugly to...
Debbie was so excited that she couldn't stop smiling and giggling all the time. After so many years she was ready to go to school once more. She was hoping that she would be able to complete her studies and ultimately finish high school. What if she was 26 years old? It wasn't her fault that she failed to graduate. She had to abandon school because of an unf...
11:00 A.M. 18 year old Stacey was up in her bedroom getting dressed for the day. It was the beginning of summer and fun times ahead for the fiery redhead. Stacey stood about 5'6'' with a body that was quite toned from playing soccer and some volleyball the past year. So far the hardest decision was which outfit that she would be wearing to the mall with he...
With the weather turning chilly I pulled a jacket out of his closet, a jacket I hadn't worn in some time. Slipping my hand into one of the pockets I found a small card which turned out to be a coupon of some sort. "Oh yes," I remembered the odd coupon I came across several months ago. That one was light blue in color with a B and J printed in large print...
In his office, sitting on a high shelf, there is a leather-bound ledger. He always refers to it as my ledger, but I have never seen the contents, though I am painfully aware of them. He likes to joke that the ledger is leather-bound and so am I. He always runs his fingers over the collar around my neck as he grins at the humour. It is a joke that never gets...
Juvenile Intervention Legislative Lesson Given that truth can be stranger than fiction, one could extrapolate that it can also be more perverse. For example, the state I live in recently enacted legislation to wit: The custodial parents of juvenile delinquents may be sentenced to jail time for the actions of their children. Newspaper commentary at the time...
Orson looked at Squirrel hopelessly. "I really need to get out of this thing, dude." Orson was standing in the middle of their living room, naked but for his chastity device, and looked really desperate. Squirrel snorted. How strange things had gotten in the past nine months. Squirrel was a bit of a geek, and had been kind of flattered when the most popular...
"I'll be right back," he said, closing the door behind him. It wasn't a particularly foreboding statement. Lying on the bed, I twirled a lock of hair between my fingers and began singing a song to myself. My legs were spread in my usual strange (but comfortable) fashion, one leg pointed toward the wall and the other bent at the knee. I was wearing a pair of...