The Haunted Bracelet
She couldn’t believe she was in a pawn shop. Something had drawn her in. A silver bracelet in the window. The man behind the counter startled her. “Guy left that bracelet more than a year ago. You know what he…
She couldn’t believe she was in a pawn shop. Something had drawn her in. A silver bracelet in the window. The man behind the counter startled her. “Guy left that bracelet more than a year ago. You know what he…
Four women are seated in a conference room discussing a report. One of the women is a manager of this group. I belong in this group too and she is my manager. All women are wearing business pant suits and…
It is many years since I published 3 "fantasy" stories about "Melanie." They were titled "Pain Slut," "Addicted to Pain, Humiliation & Degradation," and finally, "Sissy Cunt's Transformation." They were generally well received. A lot has changed over the years…
Tommy sat quietly by the shore of the lazy river. He watched the younger men playing in the water. Their bodies glistening like fantastic, mythical Adonis. The tattoos seemed to be alive in the soft late afternoon sunlight. Two of…
Stella slumped forward, defeated and smothered unconscious. Kim held the pillow high above her head in victory. I got up from my position and watched Stella's back heaving up and down as she breathed hard in and out. Kim was…
The birds seemed to pay extra attention for me this morning. Everything had been neatly organized for my brother's return, Leonardo. It must have been like 9 billion years since I laid my eyes on him, but it was actually…
This is the second part of the previous story (in continuation to How I Became A Gigolo Part One) After foot massaging Namita asked me to meet at a hotel address that she shared. I went to that hotel. To my…
This is a story of how I was turned to become a household boy and then gigolo for all kind of ladies who used me like anything for their satisfaction. Part1 .... It all started when I was returning from…
I woke up to a body full of pain. A tube ran down my throat and pins threw each knee and attached to medal rods running on each side of them. My left hand was in a cast, my jaw…