Chapter 4: Lana While Martha and Doug were having fun in the locker room they didn't know they weren't the only ones in the school. Both Lana Lang and Principal Johnson were in the principal's office on the other side of Smallville High. Lana was trying to defend her younger cousin who was being unfairly suspended from school. "My cousin Sarah had nothing...
A long hallway was revealed, beautifully tiled in black and white tiles and with burnished wooden doors leading off either side. To one side, a marble staircase rose towards the upper floor, flanked by a black wrought iron banister topped with a smooth wooden rail. Sue entered, tugging a very reluctant Kristy behind her and handing both the cape and her own...
"Hey, Tom...er Mr. Fairchild. Did you catch the Ajax ad in the Trib?" Bob Haml stuck his head in the door of the walnut-paneled conference room. Tom Fairchild looked up from the papers on the table and grinned. "Yep. Star night. The wicked wheel strikes again. I'm on the wheel committee this quarter so I was a witness. I wish I could tell you the name of th...
As the sun rose on my tortured body, I could feel the juices of my never ending orgasms. The clamps on my nipples had kept me awake throughout the night, as the phalluses work their dirty deeds on my ass and cunt. The proof of their labors was dripping down my thighs and onto the deck. My cruel but loving Master knew that his ministrations would set me str...
Rebecca Martin finished buttoning up her blouse after feeding her baby girl Amanda for the baby's afternoon feeding. She heard the familiar sound of the front door slamming as her son James was home from school. Thankfully it did not wake his little sister up like it usually does, maybe she is getting used to the sound Rebecca thought. "Pleased do not slam...
The chalet is on the mountain, off of the beaten path isolated and private. Our bags are delivered by snow mobile, as are the supplies. We take the gondola to the top of the mountain and ski to our chalet in the woods. It is difficult to find, the trails narrow and not well marked. And isolated. We arrive and get situated. I take a long hot shower while you...
***** the ravings of a lunatic. Copyright May 2006 by The H20wader. As a social studies teacher, I have often wondered about a practical use for the Declaration of Independence. Other than being used as a oft misquoted document. So I wrote this. Be damned if I did not like it. ****** When in the Course of human events it becomes necessary for a Husband...
The way she is suspended in the air and spiralling the pole is centrifugal. The way she lies at the heel of your boot, with an ankle twisted around the metal, is languid. The way she prowls, with you as her prey, is feline. When Scarlet and Abbegail dance and when they move and when they breathe, they are ecliptic. They sprawl in the same way that rain...
I placed slave Rouge's hands on the upper bar of the suspension frame. The metal contraption was painted bright red, the same color as the collar around the slave's neck. I could feel her nervousness. She was pretty much vibrating with it. She had never been fully suspended before. She knew there would be pain, but she was unsure how much of it. She probabl...
"Open your eyes" He whispered to me. I could feel his breath across my moist lips. I opened my eyes to see him staring into them. A dark smile playing at the corners of his mouth. I pulled at my restraints a little, trying to take the weight off my shoulders; my arms bound above my head, my toes barely touching the ground. The rope cut into my wrists. It wa...