They ordered their dessert after they were done eating and Mark ordered a scotch to go with it. "I'll take a glass of Chardonay" requested Claire. The waitress began to walk away when Mark intervened. "Actually she is fine with water, thank you though." "What the he** was that?" barked Claire. "Babies don't drink alcohol, and toddlers get disciplined fo...
The next morning Claire woke up, she really needed to pee. She tried to sneak out of bed but Mark heard her. "You're awake!" he exclaimed. She sighed, she was going to try to use the restroom before he saw her. "Do you need to be changed?" "No" said Claire sheepishly. "Lay down on the bed, I am going to check," he instructed. Claire really needed to go...
I was 57 and my life was over. My ex-wife had cleaned me out, I'd lost my job and now all I had was the clothes I was standing in and twenty pounds I my pocket. This was no time to think rationally, but to get pissed. I walked to the supermarket and exchanged my money for a bagful of alcohol. As I had no future, I didn't care about the present. I headed to...
Angie's mind was awash with confusion. All these conflicting emotions were dancing around inside her. At one extreme she felt ashamed and humiliated that she was allowing herself to be demeaned in such a manner, but offsetting this was the warmth and contentment that flooded her whole body. Yes, she was allowing herself to be degraded by parading herself in...
. . Chapter III . . Gwendolyn's panicked eyes shifted back and forth, the words the nurse was saying not really making much sense to her. She tugged and strained against her bonds, cursing loudly; she wasn't going to stand for this. Her eyes squeezed tight as she yelled a particularly loud swear word, she felt a sharp, stinging slap on her thigh. She gaspe...
"What... what did you do?" Claire asked nervously. "I just made it easier for little girl to go potty," he told her calmly. "What the hell is your problem?" shrieked Claire. "Timeout. Now," barked Mark. "Get in the corner." "No." said Claire plainly. Crossing her arms and refusing to get up off the bed, Mark had it, went over to her, swooped her up and...
One morning Miss Peters, the nurse at Braxton College, heard a knock on her door. When she answered she saw Tom standing there looking rather sad and embarrassed. "What's wrong, Tom?" she queried. "Mrs. Schultz asked me to report to you." he replied, before casting his eyes remorsefully down at the wet spot on the front of his pants. "Oh no! Not again, T...
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*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *** Terri Combs stood in front of the Burns & Burns grocery store. The June heat was brutal enough, but the sun was s...
The agreement: Crystal woke up and stretched, she was looking forward to seeing Susan. She was almost giddy, having planned out their evening together. She quickly got dressed in jeans, a brown blouse, and tennis shoes. Brown eyes greeted her in the mirror as she combed her easily maintained brown hair, cut in a pageboy with short bangs. She grabbed the sma...