"I'm Stacey, and I'm a sex addict." I knew I wasn't the only person in the room that was in denial over that statement even as it left my mouth. 'Admit that you need help and recovery will come quicker and last longer'. I had to hold back my initial laughter as I'd read the mission statement that had been emblazoned on the front of our orientation binders a...
AWAKENINGS It had been over six weeks since beginning my new life as a mailgirl and I was already seeing changes in my body as I examined it in my bedroom mirror. It was becoming an athlete's body - toned and fit, built for movement. This had become part of my morning ritual, examining my nude body from every angle. It was my work uniform after all and I w...
It was late Saturday night, Brook trudged into the loud sports bar around the corner from her house and threw her arms on the bar as she plopped herself on the stool across from where Kate was mixing drinks. Kate was a wild card, always care free and spontaneous with a smile on her face. She kept life fun and she knew how to keep secrets, which is why she m...
REUNION Hansel Gingersnap stopped before the front door of Grandma Nyx's house. He looked around to make sure nobody could see him as pressed the doorbell . Ever since his sister Gretel disappeared, the onus of making these little check-in visits had fallen on his broad, albeit protesting, shoulders. But he liked to hide his activities at Grandma Nyx's hou...
Introducing the Fantasy A few weeks had passed after I had taken Tammy, my petite Asian wife, to a sex club with Richard, who I was enjoying sharing her with. Richard was a handsome Australian hunk who we had met through an online advertisement. In addition to being clean cut, blond, handsome and well-built, he was a classy gentleman. Tammy clearly had the...
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"Oh God, do we really have to go through another bloody day of this crap? I thought being an international movie star meant you had people to do this for you?" Kate Beckinsale stubbed out a cigarette as she smiled at Tracy Barnem, her personal assistant. Tracy's bright, wide smile brought an answering one to Kate's face as she leafed through some more resume...
It was inevitable. No matter how thoroughly I tamed you the first time, it was just a matter of time before you started acting up again. I'm at a bar down the street, pounding straight whiskey at eleven in the morning on a Sunday. And you're at home, in our bed. Today you'll probably get up around 1PM and shower, get dressed in a tiny bikini and head off t...
CARTER If Coach Carter Hudson had been paying more attention, he might have declared the gym closed that Friday evening. But he wasn't a football guy, and it was only beginning to register to him that most of his clientele were, most definitely, football guys. And football gals: a third of the people at his gym were women, and half of them were moms of kids...
NOTE: THIS IS A FICTIONAL VERSION OF THE RUMBLE MATCH ITSELF. I SHOULD ALSO NOTE THAT I WROTE THIS IN 1998 SO SOME CURRENT STARS ARE NOT IN THIS. ANYWAY, ENJOY! The ring announcer, Howard Finkle, is now coming to the ring for the Royal Rumble. FINKLE: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for The Royal Rumble!! A roar comes up from the crowd. FINKLE:...