As she walked by the mirror in the employee lunchroom, the elf stopped and looked deeply into the reflection she cast. In order to see herself completely, she found herself standing on her tip-toes and looking down into the edge of the mirror until her green shoes came into view, silver bells jingling as she hopped from foot to foot. She was dressed from hea...
My husband is insanely jealous. Over the years his expressions of jealous anger, the bitter sarcasm and even some of the things he did ostensibly to please me, or to just lay his claim on me as his wife, was done out of some jealous grudge. All the little, petty things that I noticed convinced me that my husband was not simply jealous, but insanely so. Oh,...
Eyes closed, nose pressed against the wall, James Martinez stood in the corner, sobbing. Tears streamed down his face, and his pants bunched at his ankles, a makeshift restraint. He thought about how he got here. His bottom blistered a glowing red, swollen, with a tinge of purplish tinted bruises, welts raised in perfect stripes from the tops of his cheeks t...
CHAPTER FOURTEEN "Ow!" I moaned as Alex cleaned a few areas on my thigh with hydrogen peroxide and a Q-tip. I inhaled sharply and gritted my teeth. It was around six in the evening, and I was lying on the bed after using the bathroom. I'd woken up with abdominal pain, but just attributed that to not having a bowel movement in three days. My stomach eased...
Hi friends, my name is Saheb Sahebji. I am a commercial artist by profession. Some years back when I had some time on my hands I decided to take a holiday to Vancouver, Canada. I was to fly to Kuala Lumpur and after a night's stop there continue to Vancouver via Taiwan. On the flight I was seated next to a very pretty young girl. I found out that her name...
She'd done it. She'd once again put together the fee for the personal fluffing service, dumped the guy she'd been using as her plaything, and booked herself in. In the last few months she'd taken out her piercings and the hole liners, letting the flesh grow back over the modifications to her flesh. Her body was back to its original shape, and maybe a bit mor...
Whoever the scriptwriter is in my life is a sadistic bastard, and I'm considering firing them. It was another of those dreams in the first person, but I knew that "I" wasn't really me. I was some girl named Stephanie, typical cheerleader type but with brains. I was with this big jock type football and wrestler. He looked a lot like the jock guy from Ame...
CHAPTER 1 Nigel Summers hurt. Finding out your choice of woman doesn't love you anymore -- if she ever did -- hurts. Being divorced by her hurts. He fucking hurt all over. He'd lost his job -- he'd become too sad-faced and was depressing his team said the boss when firing him. Surprisingly Nigel didn't have time to brood or run in front of an eighteen-whee...
Author's note: This chapter contains no sexual activity, though it does contain remembered sexual behavior. This chapter contains a brief scene of violence, and some threatening speech. If that is bothersome to you, please sleep this chapter. Thanks again for all the votes, comments, and views! ### But if I don't break down And bring it on myself It'l...
Chapter 32 Who Lives, Who DiesTwo doctors, a fourth-year resident who was a woman and a third-year who was a man, sat slouched in their chairs in their rumpled scrubs in the doctor's lounge off the ER of San Francisco General Hospital, watching a re-run of Grey's Anatomy. A third doctor, also a resident and a man, slept on the couch, turned with his back to...