As I sat in the kitchen sipping my coffee, last night's conversation replayed itself through my head. John had told me he was taking me to a Halloween Party and to start picking out an outfit. We have been together for a while now, so I knew what he wasn't saying. I may not wear a collar but I know I am his slut. His to do with whatever he wants. And I l...
"Hey, Sal," the man said with a tone characteristic of someone who has had more than a few too many. "Another one." Sal set the glass he was drying on the shelf and wandered down to the man with a wry smile on his face. He had laid his head on his arms. For a moment Sal thought that he had passed out, but he noticed the bloodshot eyes focusing on a pair of...
Chapter One: Boy Meets Girl I noticed her on the bus ride to downtown in the morning. She was a very pretty young woman in her mid twenties with a nice shape but painfully shy. She had a faded purple streak in her brown hair but now she was sporting a new style, blond curls with highlights. She worked in an office and always wore sneakers even with her dres...
It's my first evening out since I moved out of the house. I haven't seen you or the dog in weeks, and though I am attending the wedding of a couple we both know, the bride has assured me that you had another engagement, and wouldn't be attending either the wedding or the reception. So I agreed to go, and I sat through the ceremony like a stone, my eyes downc...
This story happened because I read about a crazy Victorian who tunnelled under Liverpool, England and created amazing underground rooms during the late 19th Century. I was brought up there and thought back to my times in the late 60's when I had my first definitive view of a woman's cunt, thanks to Michelle, an out-and-out exhibitionist who showed her pussy...
The two men escorted me into a room with nothing but a bed, a toilet, blank white walls and a feeling of hopelessness. It looked like a prison cell. I had no idea what was going on, I was sort of scared and a little pissed. One man walked away and the other held onto my arms. They looked sexy, though, wearing what seemed to be "Men in Black" costumes. The ma...
Day Two!! -------------------- I wakeup slowly, feeling a little rustling on the bed as Miss and Max are still snuggling each other. I lean up on one elbow as I rub my eyes and wakeup properly. Miss looks over to me and kisses me on the lips, "good morning sweetie," she says. "Morning Miss, morning Max," I say as Max leans over and kisses me on the cheek...
Chapter Two - Serena and the Duke Carefully Sabbina lays back on the bed, it wouldn't do to tangle the wires from the electrodes taped to her head. The mushrooms are already clouding her vision and making her disorientated. Incoherent images float in the peak of the mirrored pyramid which encloses her. She feels her consciousness dissolving into the fog ~ ~...
Fuck, I think to myself. How did I get here? I am laying on my back on the bed. My arms are spread above me, and my legs are tied to separate posts. Oh, yeah, I remember. I got Punk'd. You always were a serious prankster and we had made a bet that if I could trick you first, I would win. If you got me, and I didn't call you out on it, then you would win....
The first sin Written on Saturday morning, December 1999 Sitting at home right now and listening to Billy Connolly singing The waltzing fool - a beautiful song. Makes me wonder why it is that he doesn't do more actual folk singing, as well as the comedy. I'm also half asleep. I've been up partying all night, and right now it's approaching 7:30 AM. I'll sta...