Life in the flop house
I was down on my luck for awhile and lived in the 2nd story of a scummy rooming house which probably was the worst place in town here. Place was filled with characters of a disreputable disposition but it was cheap and it was all I could afford at the time. Place was known as the Vampire Hotel. Well anyways my room was under a bathroom of the 3rd floor and next to the shower to the bathroom on the second floor. A big breasted woman, blond, from New York City was living upstairs, kind of mouthy and about 45 years old. I got along with her, liked her looks abit, talked to her a couple of times but she really wasn't my type. After awhile a young 19 year old boy, not too good looking and not too bright, strong, moved into the place and got it on with her in the bathroom upstairs. The bathroom was kind of scuzzy and I could hear every thing that went on when those two got it on. She was loud and apparently she was on top of him riding him hard. And she was vocal. Well she got her entertainment that day.
Later on maybe a month later some young woman about 18 moved into the place, apparently to get away from her mother. She was thin, good looking, dark hair. She had a boyfriend about the same age who was kind of loser with stringy long hair. He'd come and visit and one day they went into the bathroom next to my room to take a shower. He had a laugh like one of the guys on Beavis and Butthead and I don't know what she saw in him. Well I could hear him laughing while they were taking a shower and couldn't hear anything from her. He must have been hard when they were taking the shower but he'd keep laughing and joking. That went on for awhile for about 7 minutes when I could hear her start moaning and groaning and finally she came which I could hear. That was it for their shower time. After a couple of days the mother came around and made her leave the rat hole that was my home at the rooming house.
On the first floor was an apartment and a young couple moved in and one night there was some loud fighting and what sounded like some physical fighting and later I could hear them making out.
Then I could mention the time the gay man poked a hole in the bathroom door to sneak looks
August 3, 2010, 10:48 pm
Dawn finally came...and with it a brand new day.
A day like no other, the FIRST day in the rest of my Life, as a sanctified member of “The Life”!
My zest that I describe to you now was NOT clearly evident when I awoke that morning, as the pain from the arrival activities from the day before was still clearly evident on my body and in my mind.
My nipples had turned a blackish-purple from the dozen or so hours of being violently clamped and I was still experiencing some severe internal cramping from the enema abuse my ass and cunt had suffered. I was seeping fluids all
April 22, 2011, 7:48 pm
Well its summer time again. I have been waiting and plotting since December on how I can accidentally be seen completely nude and masturbating for Stepson and friends.In my story Decorating the Xmas tree, I found out how interested the boys were in seeing me nude. But I cant just walk in naked and besides it's so much more exciting to make it look accidental. My stepson Brent is now 15 and has a few more friends that he invites over. Of course Danny is like my third son. He still comes over all the time. David just turned 9 and he has a cpl of friends that also come over and have sl**p overs.
August 3, 2010, 11:48 pm
Yes, punishment was indeed in the cards for me...I knew it was necessary, yet I was scared as I had not yet faced his sexual wrath before.
After I had warmed in his arms, he removed me from his lap and set me down on the beach sand to tell me what he had in store for me.
He said he had anticipated my physical and mental inability to achieve this “project” and to that end, he had informed the fishermen of his proposed plan B, if I did not succeed in his order. He requested that any of the men, should they so wish, were invited to participate in my punishment by accepting
May 18, 2010, 11:48 am
"Dinner can wait. I need to talk to you," said Master when he came home last night. It was the kind of "we need to talk" sound in the voice that you just know something is wrong. Master poured a drink and said down. "I read your online conversation with the Dominant Male." He was speaking of the one i posted the day before, the one about the stranger who tied me us, caned my bottom, and r**ed my throat.
I thought Master would be pleased -- clearly, from his tone of voice, He was not. "I spanked you before, bitch, for being sloppy and inattentive," He
March 9, 2012, 2:48 am
It was a hot and sultry July day and it was a time in my life when I was able to relax, probably for the first time, having just completed my exams and looking forward to going off to university.
I had been off since late June, had become deeply bored and so had volunteered to play for the 2nd eleven each weekend. I was OK at cricket and that particular day we had been lucky enough to win comfortably.
And so it was that we had showered and changed and were heading up the gravel driveway to Simon's house at around 6 pm, the car wheels made a crunching sound against the shingle through th
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