Tag: fiction
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Don’t piss on me and tell me that it is raining
I had a phone call with my daughter tonight for tech support reasons, and while we waited for things to install we chatted. She revealed to me that her Ex didn’t believe in the moon landing. A note of warning, if you are someone who doubts the moon landing or thinks the earth is flat,…
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Smoke
The cigarette dangled from his lip, just like it did for James Dean in those old black and white movies. She nearly giggled at the thought, but not because it was funny or cute but because she was terrified. Terror does funny things to your mind, especially when you are strapped naked to a cold…
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Guess who’s coming to dinner
The door closes with its usual thud and I hear her call out “Hello, it’s me!” In that uniquely British, cheery voice that you can’t find anywhere else in the world. She has just returned from camera club and the tone of her voice tells me that it has been a good evening. She always…
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The Orgy at the End of The Universe
It wasn’t the end of the universe, just our small portion of it and since we had no means of escape it felt like the universe was ending. No one was surprised when the leaders of the world held a joint media announcement that the Sun was going to explode. It was 2016 after all…
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Keep on Rocking me
She came too in darkness, but it was the darkness of a blindfold. She could see nothing at all, but she did know she was bound, bound and naked. Her arms tied securely to the arms of the chair she was seated on. Her legs tied open exposing her cunt. “Ah, welcome, I see you…
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Low Tea
“Shall I be Mother?” I asked holding my Oolong firmly in my hand. “Oh yes please, if you wouldn’t mind milking me first?” She replied coyly. “Let me make sure that I have something fresh for you” I responded cheekily. As I lay the strainer across the top of the rim, I wondered what biscuit…
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It’s Not Just River in Egypt
It was another beautiful day on the Uberdom estate as he stirred in his bed. Climbing out from the ten thousand thread count sheets, the subbies clinging to him moaned in disappointment as he wriggled from their grasp. “But it was my turn today Sire” sub number 42 grumbled as his permanently erect cock slipped…
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A Clockwork Orgasm
The Watchmaker was busy at his bench when he heard the chimes of the evening hour they rang louder than the sound of the waterwheel turning at the side of his establishment. Glancing up he noticed that the lamplighters were out as the dusk pooled and gathered outside his shop. He stood up from his…
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Punishment Time
Mr Mann walked to the door of Abigail’s Cell, pulling off his belt as he stepped through the doorway. “Frankly Abigail, I am glad it is you, I have been looking forward to this ever since I grabbed you, and to be completely honest I prefer brunettes” “Fuck off you twat, I’m not taking any…
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Winner and Loser
Abigail woke with a start wondering if she was still dreaming. Why couldn’t she move? Why was she cold and naked? The last thing she remembered was walking to school and that was it. She tried moving her arms and legs again to no avail, turning her head she could see that her wrists were…