Pretty much everyone knows about Stockholm Syndrome - the name given to the condition that occurs when a hostage befriends or starts to feel compassion for his or her captor. I wonder if there is a similar syndrome for rape victims? I watched my wife being raped but she never told me about it and never reported it to the authorities. And even though I know s...
* * * * * * * * * * * Two things separated me from every kid on the planet. For one my blood. The color of my blood is a darker shade of red. Almost black because I have so much iron in my body. I was somewhat of a medical mystery sensation as a kid. Though my iron count was high I suffered none of the symptoms of iron poisoning. I can't tell you how many...
This is a romantic crime thriller which contains some romantic sex, some non consensual sex, some male on male violence, and a lot of very interesting and interacting characters, with some twists and turns in the story. As with all my stories there is not always a nice tidy happy ending for everyone -- life is just not like that. * The area was deathly qu...
Introduction The Royal Milk Board has a new Hu Cow in its program. Miss Robbins starts the Hu Cow toward production. 22, the new Sow can't focus her mind any more. * * * Miss Robbins . . . . . . some time latter. The loss of the sows glasses was quite noticeable. I had removed material from its clothing that had covered its teats so that whatever it c...
We pulled off the highway just before dawn and I participated in my first real grand theft auto. It was so different than the game that I barely registered the fact I was committing a crime. I think my heart plummeted just a little watching Jared set my green monster on fire. The new ride carried us to an off-the-beaten-path motel. Every time I thought of s...
CW: Polyamory, jealousy, D/s, bondage, humiliation, toys, spanking. ***** I poured three gin and tonics and set them on the black lacquer tray on the kitchen island of the airbnb we rented in Banff. My figure, clad in a little black apron, towering heels, and a pair of nipple clamps attached to a thin chain, reflected back to me in the darkened floor to ce...
With a salute to Edgar Allan Poe. Philip Fortune had cheated me greatly. He did it in such an evil and clever way that it would be futile to approach the courts for redress. That injury was bad enough, but then the unpardonable sin, INSULT! Quite unnecessarily he was taking every opportunity to laughingly deprecate my business acumen to our mutual acquaint...
Long-awaited continuation of this series, back by popular demand. I truly appreciate all of your kind comments as well as your patience. Thanks for the motivation, Decadentdessert! ************************* John contemplated for a moment before shackling the twenty-two-year old to the bedpost at the bottom of the bed. "To the north," John mumbled, almost...
The door opened and Sam immediately stepped out first. Katie had barely felt the warmth of her hand leave her before Sam had joined the line of prisoners in front of them. Katie stepped in line behind her and then other prisoners joined behind them. The prisoner behind Katie whispered into Katie's ear "nice ass, I'd have loved to see how you got this beatin...
The bionic stranger who had kidnapped her did not tire, which made sense, after all bionics had no lungs to struggle with the intake of air, no muscles to be overtaxed by constant motion. He had been running for over an hour now, maintaining an impossible speed, 25 miles per hour if she were to guess which meant they were far from any search the police might...