Chapter Eleven Holy Contemplation - 3755 A.D. There were two pleasures that Archdeacon James XXVI enjoyed more than any other. One was to have his anus penetrated by a monstrous cock, preferably one belonging to a black man. The other was to penetrate the anus of another man: preferably a youth who'd never been so violated before. These refined pleasures, l...
Joey was enjoying the party that his parents threw for his 18th birthday, when he saw his grand dad walk in. “Hi gramps, It’s nice to see again!” Joey greeted his grandfather as he met him by the door. “Look at you son? You’ve grown quite good eh!” his grand dad responded while he pulled Joey towards the patio. “Here son I have a gift for you.” His gra...
10/24/05 As I write this, my left leg is cuffed to the chair. I haven't been to the bathroom in thirteen hours, and Miss Stephanie has insisted that I am not working hard enough on journaling her attentions! The misery is palpable, I must confess. She spent most of last night teasing my poor cock to near distraction..."Now that you keep web journals, dea...
The hanged male squirmed in the confines of the coffin, waking to find himself sweating in an oppressive warmth. His eyes flicked through the lattice, seeking some viewpoint through a porthole, and seeing whitewashed buildings under a vivid blue sky across the water. His ears pricked as he listened for whatever had awoken him from his drugged stupour, and hi...
It was a week later when Lucy woke up feeling wrong. That wasn't the best way to describe it. She hadn't felt right since Bucky left, but this was different, worse. Something was very wrong, Bucky was...hurt, maybe more. Lucy had no idea how she knew just that she did. The woman didn't question it, she launched from her bed, sprinted out of her apartment a...
Jeannie Byron is 65, in tremendous shape for her age, a graying-haired GILF of exquisite proportions, standing about 5-6, weighing a very athletic 140 pounds. A lifelong tennis player and teacher, the stunning elderly woman teaches young people at a tennis camp in summer in the seaside community where she lives. She loves working with young people for a var...
THE LAUNDRY HAMPER I had been spending an inordinate amount of time during my relationship with Denise sneaking into her laundry and inspecting the contents of her dirty washing basket. It was not in the least bit difficult to gain access when Denise was not in her apartment and the nature of our relationship was such that I didn't think she would even min...
The next morning, after breakfast, Mistress Candace took young Amanda aside. "I hear we took your anal cherry last night," she said softly. "Yes Mistress. Master Stuart took me in my bottom," replied Amanda with a massive grin. "Mistress Rose was there as well." "Yes, I know," came the reply with a smile. "I know all about it. We decided it was time for y...
Thank God I've never made Heather's mistake. However, somehow I identify more strongly with Heather than any other character I've ever written. ***** INDISCRETION Heather flipped the switch again. The garbage disposal made a whining grinding noise. "Shit," she spat, flipping the switch off. The drain made a burbling burping noise, rather similar to the s...
It has been one month since I left Sean. Things are wonderful with Jacob, but at the same time I regret leaving so suddenly. Not because I want to be with him anymore, because every day has been filled with threats and fear. "I'm going to find pretty boy and kill him." Sean growled into the phone. "Please stop... Please if you ever loved me stop..." I whi...