INTRODUCTION For at least three years Alfie Dunlop really believed his sister would have sex with him, but she never did. That was a defining realization for Alfie, becoming aware that the perversities of females extended even to sex. His mother had been perversely responsible for calling him Alfred, an ancient and once noble name that he'd found to be hi...
INTRODUCTION Sonny-Bill Tripp stepped off the bus at Flaxton City and passed wind, the legacy of half-cooked onions in a hamburger he'd eaten at the last stop four hours ago. He was weary with a sore butt from sitting for 33 hours in buses traveling to his hometown. He was almost broke from a bad day and night at poker when his mom received the call from h...
A sign at the entrance to the campus reads 'Center for the Scientific Advancement of Women's Sexual Health'. The facility itself is shielded from the street and entrance by a privacy fence which also surrounds the various parking areas. Pulling up to the 'client' lot, I am met by a guard who asks to see my paperwork. As he confirms the papers I have given hi...
"So that's it? It's like nothing happened? No news coverage, it's as if the whole thing didn't exist?" Karen searched my eyes. We were at breakfast down at the diner. It had been a week since she had been abducted, and we were trying to get past it. The bruises were healing. Really the only evidence on her face she was hit, was the cut on her eyebrow, and it...
"I hate to break it to you gentlemen, but we are pathetic," sighed Roger Lamar, head of the Theater Department of the North Metropolitan Community College. "Look at us: six grown men on a Friday night, debating which Goddamned porno to watch. Back in the day, when fresh collegiate trim was a perquisite of our profession, guys like us would gather at the end...
This is a work of fiction, written for enjoyment and amusement; hopefully yours as well as mine. Comment and constructive criticism welcome. * * * * * The drive to Dawson on Monday went well and Mike and his father reached home just as night was falling. Mike tended to the horses as his father went indoors. The moon was near full and Mike stood for a while...
I. A Day in the Life August 17, 2001 Duh de duh uh, Duh de duh uh, Duh de duh uh, Duh de duh uh, "I'm stressed But you're Free style, I'm overworked but I'm undersexed You must be made of concrete, I sign my name across your chest." I wake up and take a look at the alarm clock on my bed's headboard-6:20 am. Last day of my summer job at Jacob's Computer Em...
Excerpts from the personal diary of Kim Jiang. (Submitted for the 2018 April Fool's Day contest.) *** WEDNESDAY, MARCH 7, 2018: Today I finally admitted to myself the distinct possibility that I will die alone in a bathtub, still clutching a glass of cheap red wine with which to drown my sorrows. It was bad enough when Lauren was still here, enjoying he...
This novella is an exploration of numerous subjects including romance, a form of polygamy, incest, and mild, submissive themes along with a passionate love involving the main characters. Along with all of the topics mentioned above, is a very intriguing mystery based on the idea of exposing the existence of sex slavery rings. It will be difficult to follow t...
When I was eighteen, I got a job as a lifeguard at Cherry Park Apartments, a new housing development just outside Chicago. These days pools and recreation centers are dirt-common in suburban developments, but back then the concept was new and a bit daring, smacking of sybaritic luxury. This was some time ago, and things were a lot different than they are now...