Archive for June, 2008

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The Chair Ch. 09 No Comments

The chair has been modified to provide ultimate pleasure.

It had been three weeks since he and the redhead had taken physiological readings of Nicki, both in and out of The Chair. He had spent the intervening time analyzing the data taken and making some modifications to the software. He had used the data he had recorded with Nicki to “teach” the computer when the subject was about to orgasm. When he called the redhead and told her, she was ecstatic and couldn”t wait to come over and try out the modifications.

She arrived shortly looking exquisite, wearing black pumps with 2-inch heels, a sleeveless black form fitting top, and tight beige form fitting slacks that proudly displayed the shape of her legs and ass. The slacks would have exhibited her visible panty line, if she”d been wearing any. As he started the video camera, she quickly stripped out of her clothes.

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The Bag June 29, 2008 No Comments

Man discovers house sitter has found his ‘toy bag’.

The problem with the typical family is typically they have dogs. This isn’t so much a problem until one has to go on vacation, and the question is asked: “what do we do with the dogs?” The answer to that is the new service field of dog/house sitter. And in my case it proved to have a very positive effect on life.

This past Christmas we were planning the 10 day Exodus to the south to escape freezing temps and enjoy some holiday golf. The dog issue came up and my wife suggested that a friend from school (Masters program you know) had a daughter that would be more than willing to look after my beloved Greyhounds. Better still was that they (she was a Senior in High School) lived close enough that she could either drive or snowmobile over and that sleeping over wouldn’t pose a problem, so my hounds would have quality “people time” for the week plus separation.

Saturday No Comments

Mom masturbates in the afternoon.

I was lying on my back, a man’s head between my thighs. His tongue was working me over, and over, and over. I was shaking and on the verge but still I couldn’t come. I was desperate, grabbing handfuls of sheets and writhing, bucking against him. A buzzer was going off, it was ringing over and over while I tried to focus. I heard Stan’s voice, “Honey, we already left for the game. We’ll be back late, Have fun!” I woke up from the dream, shaking the sleep from my body and ran for the phone but he had already hung up.

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Sorority Supplicant Ch. 01 No Comments

Kim does all she can to join mother’s old sorority.

Kim straightened her long blond hair nervously. She was finally meeting her college roommate. All she knew about her was that the sorority had arranged it all. Kim was again struck by how strange it was that her mother would be so insistent on her joining this particular sorority. She knew that her mother had been a member, in her own college years, and attributed many of her professional accomplishments to the contacts she had formed there. Still as she remembered the advice given to her she could not help feeling worried and very curious. Her mother had told her two things. Firstly she put her on the pill and second she told to do anything and everything asked of her so as to ensure her acceptance.

Hegre-Art.Com - Petter Hegre - ANNA_S June 28, 2008 No Comments


Recycled Mummy No Comments

They build a mummy case for their friends.

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“Copyright Oggbashan March 2006

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.

This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.”

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June and I are hoarders, boot-fair fanatics, second-hand shop rummagers and we rarely throw anything away without thinking twice, thrice or more.