This is Chapter 4 - please comment. Chapter 4 - Seth learns denial I did as he said and nervously stepped onto the leg extensions and laid across the table on my back. He fixed the Velcro straps across my legs, arms and head. I heard him fumble around as he picked up the cross bar. He attached it to the table on both sides and secured the cage across my so...
"You look very nice today." "Why, thank you," the hairdresser replied crisply. "In about fifteen minutes, if you allow me to finish, then so might you." He suppressed a grin and caught the eye of a passing assistant. Around twenty, short blonde hair, tits out to here and legs to die for. Not that he was looking. "Hi, have we met?" he flashed a smile. "Guy...
Thanks to an old relative, you’ve never had to worry about house and home from a very young age. A twelve bedroom house has been in your family for generations and aside from the occasional update or repairs, it's never been on anyone’s mind for as long as you can remember. It’s a nice place, and with all the renovation that has gone into the house it is arg...
A swirly cloud of something that looked like fog filled the room, and then it faded into the night. You, John lay sleeping in the bed, covers pulled up to your chin. The clock next to you showed "6:59", then quietly flipped to "7:00" and began to beep. You were asleep, and right in the middle of a very exciting dream, when the loud beepin...
In those grueling years leading up to sweet retirement, you hear the same thing over and over again. "Move to Florida", they say. "You'll love the weather, the beach, the golf!" Well, I certainly couldn't argue with the latter when my wife and I both finally retired from our respective careers. The one thing I'd be itching to do in my newfound free time was...
Being away from her ship filled Vynn with an intense, animal excitement. It was not that she longed to be away from the Hegemony – far from it – rather, it was that she was taking part in a Captain's tradition as old as the oldest heroes of the Age of Conquest. They were legends, whispered names: Fletcher, Church, Bordeaux, Genoveis, Sysko. And now she was j...
I sit in front of a jury of my peers, completely unclothed, vulnerable, judged. But it was something I HAD to do. With my bare ass on the stool, I rested my arms down at my side, my legs slightly parted so as only to display just a hint of fluff down below. I was told not to shave; to leave hair on my legs, my armpits, the area around my labia. I was told to...
Author's Note: This was originally written as a poem. It's gonna read like a poem. If you don't like poems, I'd pack it up and move on. You're doing your best one-handed handstand trying to fuck the girl with jerky breath because you're mad at me. Stressing your tense muscles all for that glorious scene of me waltzing into your room, stopping dead in my tr...
The morning after me and Ms. Caplan's drunken fling, she told me I should meet with her partner. So, I came out to LA, took a cab, and arrived at her front door, at the time that was scheduled. Or, well, one of them. On ringing the bell, I heard a voice from inside, "Fuck! Hang on!" A minute or so later, the door was opened by Kat Dennings, wearing a long t...
It was about a week ago when it happened. You were feeling a little down, and decided to go for a word downtown. There was a farmer's market in town. Maybe, at the very least, some fresh food would cheer you up. There were a lot of people but none of them noticed you. The scent of baked goods and other food filled the air and you continued through. A voice c...