Happy Birthday/Halloween, whore.

"You'll have to read the story. I can't think of a one liner."

Midnight, Halloween, 2015. I clipped the studded, leather lead to my whore's collar and walked her out my apartment door. She was dressed in a bed sheet, not a stitch of clothing underneath. Three holes were cut out of the...

Standing up before her stepsons with no clothing would have been completely humiliating to Sylvia only a short few weeks ago. She had been living in a loveless marriage, with two grown stepsons whom she had never really became acquainted...

Helping Sylvia (part 1)

"Stepmother Sylvia needs some sexual help from her stepson."

Coming through the foyer John heard his stepmother crying in the den. That was odd. She'd always seemed so stoic. She never showed her feelings at all. John often had wondered if she even loved him or his brother. It...

Helping Sylvia (part 2)

"Sylvia continues getting help, along with some training."

Living in the house were John and Sylvia. John was her youngest stepson. Her oldest stepson was Craig. John had recently finished college and was looking for work. Sylvia was married to Griffith, their father, but they had a loveless...

Catching Up (Part 2)

"Joanna seeks counsel and comfort from her aunt/lover."

“So you and the Famous Fatal Fenella have crossed paths again,” said my aunt Gemma, “but what a different girl she is now.” Her lovely green eyes twinkled in the kindly bantering way with which, over the years, she has...

Drawn to Addy – Part 1

"Stephen discreetly discovers his beautiful step daughter in a very private moment."

A weary sigh escaped Stephen as he pulled into his driveway and turned off the car. His watch read 10:48. He didn't know how many more of these late nights he could do. For the past few months he's been...