I awoke that morning to the sound of rain pounding on the window above my bed. 4:00 AM, great. I'd had trouble sleeping since I'd moved to this dreary city 8 weeks ago. I'd applied to the University of Washington last fall, and had gotten my acceptance letter 4 months ago. It was convenient for me to move here early, since my parents had decided to move to F...
The Gold Lounge was about half-full. It was a Thursday night, the first night of the convention that brought her to Vegas. Her co-worker, who was also a good friend, had taken a taxi to the Barry Manilow show, and Joy had opted out. On account of her being Manilow-Intolerant, although she had simply feigned a deep desire to relax and explore their hotel. One...
June 10 2008 This relationship isn't purely a fantasy any more. We are, in our way, pretty good friends. We don't have a lot in common, but we seem to think the same way about things, and we make each other laugh. She knows I fancy her, but I'm not sure she realises how much. I try not to stare too much, though I keep up a pretty tedious line in one-dimensi...
He pulled me between couples, around friends, and through countless amounts of doors. This wasn't good... he's never been this angry with me before and my heart was pounding. I tried to pry myself from his grip but he only tightened it, causing pain. I was actually lost, I tried to think back to remember which hallways he took and which doors he pulled me th...
"I am sorry, what were you saying? I was not paying attention to you." Shari Fletcher said squinting up at her boss, Kane Ramsey, as he stood next to her patio table. "Shari, as your boss, do you not think it is imperative that you listen when I speak?" Kane asked reasonably. "In the office, on your time, absolutely. On my lunch break, when I am dining, pa...
I could feel the tension in my groin. While driving home from work on a Friday evening, I reached down and felt the familiar, hard metal of the chastity device around my cock. My wife hadn't let me cum in weeks. Over the last few years, as her affinity for dominating me in the bedroom has grown, I've been allowed to cum less and less. Some nights, after usin...
May agimat ang dugo ko (My talisman is in my blood). ~ Bamboo, Noypi CHAPTER 1—Recover Yourself First Swirls of dust welcomed her footfalls, the motes of years dancing in the emptiness of abandonment. Haunted houses are scary, but condemned structures outdo even the psychological danger posed by restless spirits. Tala Bienvenido repeated her grandmother's...
At 6:15 I woke up to my alarm blaring the tone I had become conditioned to hate. My aggravation towards the sound that disrupts my sleep every morning was soon pushed to the back of my mind as I came to my senses. I had only stayed the night in my cock cage a handful of times before, so my skin was painfully tender from being pushed against the steel all nig...
Sam had walked in from calling Hendricks when he had seen Tamara talking with a woman. He didn't recognize her, but he was always expecting new clients. Most of the time they were older men. They definitely weren't women of this caliber, not in here. Her blond hair reminded him of home, of sandy beaches and sunshine. She had a face that reminded him of a p...
"You fucking bastard", said the all too recognisable voice on the phone. I tried to say something back but was interrupted, "Don't ever call me again, you fucking lying cheating fucking prick." Click. The line went dead. As phone calls went, it was short and to the point. Anna was pissed off with me about something. Instinctively, I guessed she had found o...