Someone once said, "Revenge is a dish best served cold." My mind wandered as I sat in the 24 hour dinner. I had been sitting in the booth near the window since 2:00am. It was now 5:00 am. My mind was turning over and over and I just couldn't sleep, so I sat in the dinner drinking coffee. In my brief case was the private detective's report. It detailed all...
Pt. 2-- FRENCH WHORES MAKE GREAT WIVES Wherein We Learn of a Strange Medical Therapy {The teller of this tale, Gaspardo Del Tornet, talks of his life experiences. Gaspardo is a French citizen born in Aix-en-Provence of a father who was very strict, being a Sergeant in the French military and born of a French Moroccan mother, who was a baker, specializing i...
Note: For this chapter, I have switched to a first-person narrative. * I wasn't quite ready for the kiss that Stacey landed on me when I showed up for work again. She wasn't bashful at all. In fact, she made a point of tongue-kissing me in front of any of the mall staff, shop staff, and customers present. She wanted the entire shopping center to know that...
* Set in New Zealand * Gradually friends and family left the house following the post-funeral function until only Harry's youngest daughter Anita remained. "Dad I'll stay the night. You can't be in this house alone, not tonight of all nights. "Off you go love. I won't shoot myself. I'll have a few quiet drinks and think about some of the times I had with...
"Boyfriend?" "Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!" The alarm clock went off at exactly six o'clock on Monday morning. Heather lay under the thick blue comforter and closed her eyes tightly. She contemplated hitting the snooze button, then realized that just made her a chicken. "Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!" "Oh God I wish I was dead," Heather thought as she pulled the co...
Leaving the Men's Chastity Support Group, Spalding Tyll started as he saw a familiar face exiting the Pain café's famous Tea Lounge. Following Spal's cousin, the brilliant scholar, Siddons Tyll were two pretty twenty something girls, giggling and pointing at him. And with them was an older woman in a somewhat unfashionable mink stole. "You see, girls, I...
Yes, I was suicidal on Sunday. But then I always am after that kind of Saturday night. By Monday I was myself again. The only difference was that I had done some good with my ill gotten gains, so I felt a lot better about myself, a lot sooner than usual. I also had lost the death wish by the time I woke up on Monday. Since I no longer wanted to meet with Iv...
Karen, Kyle and David all went to the same business school. Karen had been attracted to both of them. She had a thing for David in junior year but never acted on it. By the end of that year she started dating Kyle and two years after graduation they were married. Kyle was a wealthy private school boy. It wasn't really apparent to Karen until years later but...
"Before we begin our next game, I think you should sign the slut like everyone else she's fucked." BB handed the sharpie marker to Laci who finally decided on the spot where my pubic hair had been. "Bitch," I said through clenched teeth, still smarting from the paddling she'd given my pussy only minutes before. From where I lay I could see Laci's eyes greed...
Are you thinking about visiting a "swingers' club"? Perhaps you have always wanted to do so, but didn't know how to broach the subject with your spouse or significant other? Maybe you're just curious about what goes on in "one of those places". Perhaps this (true) story will help to lift the curtain and let you glance into the erotic world of an "adult coupl...