LUCKY JACK Being the misadventures of one of life's losers. Chapter Three: Jack in Clover WARNING TO NEW READERS- This is a rambling, VERY British episodic part work which was originally published as a series of short stories in the 1990s but has recently been modernized and brought into the 21st century. The main character, Lucky Jack, some readers may r...
I'm a lesbian dominatrix with certain rather unusual kinks, folks. I like to dominate big women. And I like to make them kneel to the mistress. Especially those big beautiful black women with the really big butts. There are lots of them in the city of Woodward. I like to dominate women. Is that a crime? Only if they're unwilling. And most of them love gettin...
The second depression changed the world. The rich stayed rich while the poor got poorer and eventually started to kill themselves. People hated their lives. People hated working for a few pennies a day. Eventually, the rich started to go poor. They couldn't afford their workers to keep killing themselves, or stealing, or (the more popular fad) burning down t...
"Hi honey... no... I'm fine... really I am... Randy... Randy, don't cry... you know you can't come here... no, it doesn't make any difference that I'm the boss now... I know, I want you here too... I knew you were out of town and I didn't want you flying back when there was nothing you could do so I waited till you got home... yes you can kick my ass for it...
THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY ----------------------------------------------- Liberating a city can quickly lead to some very liberated behavior . . . ----------------------------------------------- They say that Brussels is a dull city nowadays, full of Euro community bureaucrats. Well, I don't know about that, it's been a long time sin...
"Are you coming or not?" she asked. I hate it when she puts that pressure on me. Stay home, mow the lawn, yard work, clean up after the dog- or, go to her favorite monthly antique store sales. It would mean 3 or 4 hours of driving along the 'Antique Trail' and puttering through five to seven different shops. Sure, sometimes I'd find something neat, somethi...
This story is about a cheating wife and an unusual punishment by a desperate husband. Although the subject matter is cheating, adultery, cuckoldery, pornography and more, there is no actual sex in this story, so if you want something to top up your wank bank, pass this one on by. I wrote this story purely for my own amusement, but, somebody else might like i...
Chili met Grace during his last semester of college at a university in Maryland, a couple months before he would graduate in the spring of 1978. He met her at his dorm, or 'mod' as it was called, which was pretty much known as party central around the complex. It was a very modern dormitory for its time: it was co-ed and consisted of apartments housing four...
It had been over a year since his wife had passed. It was sudden, a familiar story of the drunken driver walking away, uninjured, while leaving the loved one of someone else dead in the car he'd just destroyed. Their marriage had been good by anyone's standard and his loss had affected him profoundly. He doubted that he would ever get over her death...you do...
The blaring sound of the airport loudspeaker jerked me back to reality as I descended the jetway, I started my way forward fighting my way through the crowd of fellow travelers pulling my rolling suitcase behind me as my eyes searched the distant waiting area for a familiar face. A few seconds later, I caught sight of my husband, Sam, standing just behind an...