Everyone stopped. The ladies all looked at Jennifer with their mouths hanging open, and Debbie just stood there mortified, not believing what he just heard. "Do you not speak English bitch, I said get the fuck out of here right now. That's your punishment." He didn't move. "Oh, are you feeling sorry now Tinkerbell, well tough shit, beat it, bye-bye." De...
"Good morning Mrs. Long, what a lovely morning." Leah said as she opened the store door. "Oh morning Leah, yes it certainly is. Would you get six forms from the back? We have an order of new bras to put out." "Six certainly, I wonder what these are like." Leah Said as she continued to take her coat off and hang it up in the hallway. She said that the last...
The motivation for this story was to write something that might be illustrated in part with images from an old men's magazine called Spick and Span. The magazines were published in the UK from the 50's to the 70's and concentrated on presenting mostly tasteful photo sets of lovely ladies showing off their underwear in a variety of domestic and rural settings...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** i lived the last years of my life enslaved body and soul to a man who broke me. He took all i was, and remade me in the image of his most loathsome desires. It's easier for me to think about it that way. It's easier to forget that i craved his afflictions as much as his affectio...
There was once upon a time a lonely young man named Michael. Ever since his mother died, Michael's father had been sunk in a misery that none could lift, and more and more it fell to Michael to manage the family's small carpentry business. His days of playing make-believe amidst the looming wood piles were long gone, and Michael rose early each morning and s...
Chapter 21 What About Bledsoe? When Shane got home from work one Monday several weeks later, she found that a package delivery company had left three boxes on the back porch, all for Carmen. She took the cartons inside and put them on the kitchen table. One box was round and looked like a hat box; Shane looked on the label and saw that it had come from a we...
Note: this is the fourth chapter in a multi-part story. You can read from here if you want, but I think it's much better if you read the previous chapters in order. Please don't judge harshly if you haven't read the previous chapters. I debated about Alan getting through this clean, with nothing to regret, or having him get dirty a little, even though he's...
I got home at just about nine. "Damn! It was still early." Still, a good nights rest would do me good. But, I was still a little too wound up. I knew I'd toss and turn for about the first 3 or 4 hours. That's when I remembered the tape. I really should watch it, just to see what all Teresa did to get revenge on Benjamin. Should the shit hit the fan, I better...
We have been together just over five years which is broken down as two years boyfriend girlfriend and three years husband and wife. My wife Colleen has always been the friendly flirtatious type and she has the face and figure to drive men wild, which I always assumed was her objective when she was teasing and flirting with guys. She has always dressed immacu...
Vicki Vale wasn't sure what to expect as she drove up to Wayne Manor. She'd texted him, half-expecting the number to be changed, but instead had gotten a firm agreement on finally getting her interview. She pulled up on the roundabout, expecting there to be someone to take her car, but no one. Tacky as it was, she killed the engine and left it there. It wasn...