I stumbled up the stairs and pushed myself into my room. My parents had gone to bed long ago, or so it seemed. It was dark in the house and they were good at going to bed at way to...
handcuffs
A Day by the Pool – Part II
"Boyfriend joins the fun"
It took awhile to get time to write the second part of this story.“Steve, this is my neighbor, Nancy," Sara said. "She was being a naughty girl and was spying on me.”I was going to protest but I didn’t know...
Better Than Any Dream
"A dream turns into reality"
Gentle fingers trap my ankles and pull gently, separating my legs and leaving me wide open. You kneel between my thighs. Licking your lips, anxious to devour the woman before you. You’re bending over me, stretching my arms above my...
A Week At Papaw’s chap 3
"Today we go outside"
Tuesday – Discipline and DenialThe day crept in through the open window and slowly I drift back to reality. Last night still playing in my mind, I notice I am alone in bed and no one on the floor. I...
Pollyanna – Part 4
"Patrick and Michelle spend the weekend together"
It has been several months since Michelle left the loan modification department at My Mortgage Inc. and it hasn’t been the same without her. The spark is missing; everyone is just going through the motions and snapping at each other....
Best Going Away Present EVER
"The night before I head off for orientation, I get a 'cream' come true"
I remember it like it was yesterday, it was yesterday come to think of it. To properly tell this story I must go back a bit further though. My name’s John, and my best friend Rick and I have been...
I walk into the dimly lit room and see you standing there with your hands handcuffed over your head. A chain is attached to the cuffs and running up to the ceiling over to a wall nearby. Looking down...
traffic stop
"just another traffic stop....I dont think so"
It was late. I was tired. All I could think of was getting back home, getting out of the clothes I was in and into something more comfortable, cracking a beer and relaxing on my own couch. I guess I...
Fat Camp Today is the day I thought to myself as I finished putting on my shorts. Why am I so happy you ask? Well today my annoying step-sister is leaving for fat camp. Mean? Yes but it's true. Let...
Stockholm Story
"I was 20, he was 35, we met on the internet. Things could only go wrong. Preface for a longer story."
Arlanda Airport, Stockholm. You must walk for miles to reach any destination. It gets especially inconvenient when you finally find your bag among hundreds of similar ones. I've heard airports in London or NYC were even worse, but they are...