"There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer." -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela's mouth before she realized what she was saying and hung in the air, pregnant with possibilities. Nicolas wiped his mouth with a red-checked napkin and raised an eyebro...
Eric and I had dated off and on for a couple years. In fact I lived with him for 10 months. But then he wants to get too close. You know, wants me to commit to seeing only him and I can't do that. Still, he told me I could call on him any time. That he didn't want to lose touch with me all together. Well, geez, we only live a few blocks from each other, I'd...
DISCLAIMER ALL PERSONS AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS NOT TO BE VIEWED BY MINORS. CAN ONLY BE POSTED OR USED ON FREE WEBSITES This is a straight slutwife story as a change of pace. No interracial play or forced feminization. For some reason my email has not been showing up correctly, when stories are reform...
"Paint my nails?" I asked Gretchen in disgust. "I'm a guy...why would I want to do that?" Gretchen looked down demurely. "I don't know, Miles. I thought you wanted to amuse me...to put me in the mood, you know?" God, she was so beautiful, I thought. Gretchen's huge, perky breasts were just barely holding up that tube top...I hadn't seen them naked in a whi...
"What is taking him so long?" she thought to herself. Renee poked at her food with her fork as she waited, and waited some more. Her date, Mark, whom she had been seeing for while was on a cell phone call. She was used to being on call herself. Renee's life as sports newscaster in Milwaukee was as pleasant as it was dull. She covered the local sports teams...
A Note to My Readers: Hey guys I would like to say I HAVE AN EDITOR Trggrhppy!!! He's been a big help and I can't thank him enough, well... I think I'm saying it too many times when I email him but it's true I can't thank him enough. As for how short it is, my editor said he would rather quality over quantity and it's true I know one page isn't enough but I...
She was actually doing it. It was against her better judgment, it was against common sense, and it was against the law, but Carol was still doing it. She was leaving her home, she was heading out in the car, and she not bringing a single scrap of clothing with her. All around her, people were milling about doing their own things, walking, jogging, biking, sk...
For one week he continued this ritual of watching Grace's arrivals and departures, he got a good feel of her routines. Friday evening he went to his son's basket ball game for the first time, he watched in appreciation of the kid's skills, the red head was there too and they both owned the court, he found out that the red head's name was Tommy and was Josh's...
All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18, including any alluded to. ***** My wife Ann and I met Ron and Karen a few years ago; just about the time that our house emptied of children. Not that we were tired of having the kids around, but we had been at the business of being parents for a long time, and they were getting along well in the...
Chapter 43 "Shoot him." Aki's voice bounced around the walls of the garage as I stared down at the gun in my hand, unable to grasp what was happening. Aki stood behind me, wrapped my fingers around the stock and pushed my forefinger through the trigger guard. He held his hand over mine and pointed the pistol at Jandaeng. "Shoot him and you will be rid of...