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Hopefully will finish off my writing tonighttommorrow too :) Knackered from the meet!
 
Coo... when did this happen? Have I been away that long?

Congrats Imp on an excellent project impressively executed.
 
Imp,

I positively love the text of the disclaimer. That makes me a really happy woman.
We all have our little fetishes, I guess. :D
I especially appreciate the link you put in.

Neon,

You make it sound like it's a finished project. You can still join in if you want to.
Please ... ;)

:catgrin:
 
hell, i forgot to include RG in my last missive, impster...
Orange Slip
i read it last summer. loved it!
 
Edward Teach said:
The newly edited version of Awful Arthur's story, "A Honeymoon Affair," scheduled to run in volume 2 is now posted. Any suggestions will be greatly appreciated.

Well, that's not entirely true. I really don't want any more suggestions that Frank get Jill pregnant. I've gotten quite enough of those. :D

Ed
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Okay, then what about Jill getting Frank preggers? Just a thought. :)

First-rate disclaimer, Imp.

Rumple Foreskin :cool:
 
Rumple Foreskin said:
Okay, then what about Jill getting Frank preggers? Just a thought. :)

First-rate disclaimer, Imp.

Rumple Foreskin :cool:
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I think Frank is a little old to be made pregnant, IMHO. Just have to leave them be, I guess. By the way Imp, my story is 18,086 words if you want to update the "?". If you want a shorter one, please let me know.
 
msboy8 said:
By the way Imp, my story is 18,086 words if you want to update the "?". If you want a shorter one, please let me know.
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Not my decision. It's your call what to submit. However, the EARLIEST something that long could possibly appear would be in volume 5 ... and that's assuming enough people read & endorse it.

Volume 4 needs one more SHORT story (like, under 5000 words) ... but nothing that fits is yet vetted ... and several poems.

Frankly, I'd be quite happy to freeze any new submissions until at least volume 2 was published. :D
 
Well, here is a short story (4,090 words) that has been subbmitted, yet not approved. Please add it to the mix.

Thanks to sexy_beast2030 for her help, friendship and love.

This story remains true to the original Twilight Zone episode, only racier, hehehe.

Sexy Spin on an Old Twilight Zone Episode: “Mystic Seer”

The original Plot: A husband (William Shatner) and his wife are traveling on
vacation. He is up for a promotion at his job and it consumes his thoughts quite a bit. Their car breaks down in a small town and they have lunch at a diner waiting for it to be fixed. Each booth/table in the diner has a small fortune dispenser with a devil on top that you can ask yes/no questions to. That little dispenser and the characters dependence on its answers are the main plot of the story…

- - - - -

Harry Grimes and his voluptuous blonde wife are sitting at a small table in the diner waiting for their lunch to be delivered. Harry looks at his attractive thinking about how innocent she looks, like an older version of Doris Day. Harry knew another side of her, a wild, passionate side. She could be a sexual dynamo, given the right circumstances. Their car had broken down so they had to stop in this town, forgotten when the Interstate Highway bypassed it. They are very anxious to attend the swinger's convention in Dallas and are afraid they won't make it in time. Looking around, Harry notices that each table holds a Yes/No fortune dispenser with a figure on top. The dispenser at their table has a figure of a sexy devil-girl perched on top.


“Look Lacy, these little gadgets will tell us our fortune. I think I'll give it a try.” Harry said as he held the box steady by the female devil figure on top. He then asked a question, “Will our car be fixed in time so we can make it to Dallas tonight?” Harry then cranked the handle until the fortune slid out of a slot in the base. He carefully took the fortune and opened it up. In large block letters, the answer read “NO”. Harry showed it to his wife who only scoffed at his foolishness. Their lunch finally arrived and they ate in silence, Harry intent on finding out if the fortune was true, Lacy just hungry and wanting to get back on the road.


With the bill paid, they walked the short distance over to the garage. The owner of the garage told them that the part to fix the car had to be picked up from another town and it would not be ready until tomorrow. Harry had a satisfied smile spread across his face. When he opened his mouth to brag about his fortune being correct, Lacy just looked at him. The look on her face was saying “don’t say a word” and she shook a finger at him.


Lacy quickly packed an overnight bag so they wouldn’t have to lug the large bags along with them. She made sure that her favorite sex toy was included, and then they walked to the motel to get a room.


The two requested a room for the night and were pleasantly surprised to get one. Once they got to the room, they made themselves at home. Harry watched a baseball game on the complimentary TV and Lacy enjoyed an orgasm or two while playing with her sex toy.


It was getting late in the evening when the two decided that it was time for dinner. The couple walked back over to the diner they had been at not too long ago. The diner was surprisingly pretty full, but the booth they had shared before was open. They made their way to it and took a seat. Harry could not stop talking about how the fortune was correct about the car. Lacy let him talk and talk until she was fed up at hearing him gloat. She quickly turned her head to glance at him with a disgusted look on her face and replied,


“Fine, it was right…once. The next answer will probably be “YES”. Try asking it a “NO” question now and you'll see.”

Never one to back down from a challenge, Harry grabbed the machine tightly in his hand. He looked at Lacy with a confident smirk on his face and then asked,

“Will we get to swing tonight?”

Harry really loved swinging and hoped that this little gadget could make it come true. He cranked the handle until a fortune slid out the bottom. Harry opened the fortune to reveal a “YES” in large block letters. He triumphantly held it out to show his wife. “See, we are gonna get to swing tonight. Get ready to be fucked!” This little gizmo is pretty good.


Lacy grabbed the fortune out of her husband's hand.

“No dear, this means that your little fortune teller is wrong.” She started as she crumpled the fortune and continued, “If we were in a big city, it might just happen, but not in Hicksburg U.S.A. All this fortune telling stuff is nonsense!” She stretched her hands out to capture his then continued in a soft voice, “The stud I married knows better than to let someone else decide what he should do. If I am wrong and we end up at a party, I will suck every cock at the party, but I am not wrong. Now let's get back to our room and have a party of our own!” Lacy finished as she lifted her shoeless right foot under the table. She kept her eyes locked with his as she pressed her foot at the growing bulge in his trousers and ground into the bulge it to reinforce her point.


Harry moaned and shut his eyes as Lacy pressed at his shaft. As his eyes fluttered open, he got a glimpse of something sticking out of the fortune dispenser.

“Hold on darlin’,” Harry said as he pulled a hand free to grab the handle and pump it for all he was worth. Before long, two ornate tickets were dispensed by the gadget. “Aha! You had better get your mouth ready Love, because we just got two tickets to the Dantes Club and it's NOT a tea room.” He called out as he handed her one of the tickets to read. Lacey's mouth slowly fell open as her eyes started to widen at what she read.


“Come naked… Leave collared… A swinging good party every Weekend!
Why--today is Friday, Harry, are we going to go?” Lacy asked eagerly as she lifted her head to look at her husband. Her husband nodded his answer. “You're not going to hold me to that ridiculous boast I made, are you?” She questioned with a giggle then tilted her head and nibbled her lower lip. Harry said nothing, just nodded again with a smile. Lacy started to protest, insinuating that Harry knew about the party all along, going as far as to say that he had broken the car on purpose. Harry knew that she was looking forward to sucking all those cocks, as he was to watching her do it. Yes sirre, tonight's gonna be a blast!

- - - - -

The taxi cab, one of the two in this town, stopped in front of a non-descript building with a large wooden double door and no windows. The taxi driver told them to just knock on the door and that he would wait until they got in before leaving. Actually, he just wanted to get a good look at Lacey's ass. She was dressed all in white, a white ribbed tube top, a short white mini-skirt and five inch white platform heels. Her quarter-sized brown nipples were displayed prominently through her tube top, telling the world she wasn't wearing a bra. Her mini-skirt had ridden up her thighs, showing the driver that she had forgone wearing panties too. Larry was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a black tank top over a pair of loafers. The taxi-driver salivated as he watched the sexy blonde walk up to the door. He hoped his wife wasn't too busy, he intended to stop by his house for an emergency blow-job before he went back to work.


Harry knocked on the imposing double door. It opened smoothly revealing a darkened chamber where a shadowy figure stood. Harry hesitated thinking that this might not be what he thought it was. Shit, this is spooky. What if this is home to a stranger-killing inbred cult? The shadowy figure stepped forward, his tuxedo clad form showing him to be a normal looking high class doorman. He held out a hand saying, “Your tickets please.” Harry started breathing again and stepped forward, holding out the tickets, arm in arm with his wife. The doorman took the tickets as the outside door shut behind them. Lacy whipped her head to look behind them as her grip tightened around Harry’s arm. Suddenly the lights snapped on showing a normal looking ante-chamber. The couple relaxed even more as the man opened the interior door for the couple, wishing them an enjoyable evening.


Beyond the door was a nice comfortable looking room. On the left wall, were booths and an elaborate bar. The booths were in the shape of a half circle. They were big enough for two couples to sit and play and most of the half dozen booths were already in use. At the bar were a couple of people talking and two topless bartenders, one male and one female. To the right were more booths, also large half circles. The area in front of them was a dance floor with couples and groups of people holding each other. Behind the dance floor were two archways opening to other rooms. . Sultry music was playing from hidden speakers, adding to the erotic mood.


Harry, with Lacy in tow, walked up to the bar and asked the cute brunette female bartender who was in charge. She motioned to a dapper looking man in a tuxedo. The gentleman had seen the bartender motion his way, so walked over. He asked if he could be of service and that is when Harry explained the predicament Lacy was now in. Lacy blushed, but nodded in agreement. Harry asked the gentleman if he could help her to uphold her part of the bargain. The manager said nothing as he walked away then grabbed a cordless microphone from behind the bar and made an announcement over the P.A. system.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this lovely lady,” he pointed towards Lacy, “has volunteered to give every man in the club a blow-job.” He paused for the whoops and catcalls. “Please gather round and be patient, she can only suck on one cock at a time.” A group of men started to gather around Lacy as she looked toward Harry who just started to walk away laughing.


Needing to take a leak, Harry turned to the manager and asked where the Men's room was. The manager just laughed and pointed to the archway on the left,

“Thank you.”

“No Thank you for making such a wager with your wife.” The manager replied as Harry headed toward the indicated arch to find himself in a unisex rest room. The left wall had urinals and on the right wall were toilets in booths. Half of the booths were without doors, for those into golden showers and exhibitionism. Straight ahead were lockers. A sign explained that they were for clothing and gave instructions about turning the key into the bar for storage.


Giving his contribution to the urinal, Harry walked over to an unused locker and took off all his clothing, except his white mesh bikini underwear. They were a size too small and the head of his erect cock poked out over the elastic waistband. Harry strutted out to the bar and turned in the key. He noticed many women and a few men staring at his semi-exposed package. Harry saw a circle made up of mostly men with a few women. He knew who was in the middle of the circle and what she was doing. I don't want what she's giving, but I'd like to watch for a while.


Harry managed to slip in between two women in the circle, a simple 'excuse me' placated the ladies as he worked himself in between them. The two naked women didn't move aside as he got between them. If anything they moved closer together as they stared at his aroused cock. Harry's shaft got even harder as he was squeezed in between the women and saw his wife on her knees, bobbing her head over some guy's dick. It was a rather large member, coated with Lacey's saliva. Given the moans coming from the man, Lacy was doing an outstanding job. Harry addressed the woman next to him who was licking her lips, “I'm Harry and that is my wife.” Harry pointed to Lacy. Just curious, is that the second or third cock she's sucked so far? I can see she's having fun, maybe I can drum up a little action of my own.


“Hi I'm Amber, and believe it or not that's her fourth cock.”

“Oh—I believe it. It is like she has a magic mouth!” Harry replied as he heard the man being sucked groan and shoot his wad down Lacey's throat. Lacy, natural cock-sucker that she is, swallowed his warm salty gift with gusto. The next man stepped up to the kneeling cock-sucker and gave her his long cock.

“Want to race her?” Amber asked. At Harry's quick nod she dropped to her knees and pulled down his bikini underwear. Amber took Harry's cock in her mouth and started sucking. The race was on!


Lacey's mouth was getting a little tired, but she didn't mind. Once she was too tired to suck, the men would just have to fuck her mouth. When that happened all she would have to do is to swallow. Lacy noticed Amber sucking on her husband and she smiled, she knew that she could always give Harry a blow-job anytime she wanted. For his part, Harry felt no jealousy. He and Lacy had a good relationship, swapping was just sex, not love. Both of them knew that and happily fucked other people.


Amber went right to work, sucking on Harry's cock and running her tongue along the vein on the bottom then darting to tease his dick’s tip. He moaned at her earnest assault, his hands moving to fondle her tits. Amber noticed Lacey's hand fondling her man's ball-sack adding to the pleasing sensations caused by her skillful mouth. She immediately grabbed Harry's balls and began massaging them in her hand. Harry moaned as his nuts were grabbed and molested by the eager vixen. She might have a chance at beating Lacy as I haven't cum yet tonight and she is rather skilled. Then he saw Lacey's other hand snake around the man's side to his ass. Harry knew that Amber would lose the contest when he didn't feel her hand on his ass. One of his wife's blow-job closers was to push her wet finger up her partner's butt and to wiggle it. That always sealed the deal.


The winner was obvious to all as Lacey's cheeks bulged and her partner gasped as his cock delivered spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum into her sucking mouth. Harry almost shot his load when Amber moaned in disappointment. Feeling his response, she began humming a fast, hearty tune and squeezed. The humming traveled up Harry's aroused member signaling the end. His cock swelled and spit his seed into Amber's musical mouth. The humming came to an abrupt end as she swallowed quickly to avoid choking. Harry's hands clenched into fists around Amber's naked breasts, digging into her tender flesh as he orgasmed. Oh yeah baby, it feels so good! She cried out in pain and lust her free hand reaching to stroke her engorged clit.


Amber let Harry's shrinking cock slide out of her mouth. Her efforts on her clit paid off as she orgasmed. Harry kissed her saying, “Thanks babe.” and waddled off with spooge still on his limp dick. As he wandered, he was stopped by a young lady who sucked his cock clean. Service with a smile. His waddle turned into a swagger with a wet, mostly erect dick bobbing in front of him. Harry was curious about the other archway behind the main room. No light was coming from inside the archway; it actually seemed to be sucked in. He shook his head; I'm just getting spooked is all. He headed toward the archway and the darkness behind it.


Once Harry entered the darkened room, he waited for his eyes to adjust. When they did he only saw one thing. He was sure there were other things and people in the room, but he only saw the woman standing on the short pedestal. She looked exactly like the sexy devil girl on the fortune dispensers, but she was life-sized and real. She had dark hair and eyes; she was wearing a form fitting leotard that her 34DD tits were straining against. Her body was slim with long legs in fishnet stockings and ending in painfully high heels. Wow! She’s hot! I wonder is she’s available?


Harry didn't know why but he fell to his knees before the woman. What the hell? Oh, now I have a much better view. She favored him by looking down upon him. Harry found that he couldn't meet her commanding gaze. “You may call me Mistress Anna.”, she commanded. Once she did this he could see other things in the room, other things and other people. He was a bit taken aback by the sight of naked men & women on and in various torture devices. “I want you to go let the two people out of the stocks, Harry.” He moved to comply, halfway there realizing that he hadn't told her his name. Harry let the man and the woman out of the stocks. They crawled on their hands and knees to Mistress Anna, who ignored their presence. Harry also saw that all of the people, including the two he had just freed, were wearing metal collars that had “SLAVE” embossed on them.


Walking back to Mistress Anne, Harry once again felt compelled to drop to his knees. He crawled the last few feet and then gazed adoringly on her sculpted body. He also saw, out of the corner of his eye, the two slaves he had released. They were naked and middle aged. They looked remarkably like a normal married couple, except for their state of undress and their slave collars. Harry returned his attention to Mistress Anne. Time went by; he couldn't tell how long he knelt there. “Harry, I want you to think about submission. I know that you're a real swinger and you'd like to please my body with yours. The only way you can do this is by being submissive to me. Think about this, and Lacy is welcome as well. Speaking of Lacy, she is almost ready to leave. Take this slave with you so she may suck his cock.” She turned to the male slave, “Go with Harry and let his wife suck your dick. But, don't you dare cum, just pull away and return to me. Go now Harry and don't forget what I said.” Harry and the male slave crawled to the archway, and then rose to their feet to go find Lacy. I’m sure that Lacy won’t mind one more, hehehe.


A single man stood in front of Lacy fucking her face, as Harry and the slave approached Lacy they could see her cleaning cum off the man's drooping cock. Harry said, “I know you're probably tired Lace, but this man needs you to suck him off.” Lacy just waved the slave in and started sucking. She fondled his balls while he moaned. This went on for a few minutes when the slave suddenly pulled his dick out of Lacey's mouth and practically ran back to the Dark room.


Lacey got up from her knees and stretched. “I'm glad I decided not to wear stockings tonight. I don't know whether or not to count that last guy, he never came. Oh well, not counting him I gave blow-jobs to 27 men tonight. That's a new record for me! How about you Harry, did you swing tonight?" Harry nodded his head. "I'm about ready to go, I'm all worn out. You don't mind leaving, do you Harry?” He better be ready!


“Mistress Anna said you were about ready to go and I've had an interesting night. Let's call a cab and get back to the motel. I've got something to tell you.” Harry told his wife. I can’t wait until Lacy hears the news.


Lacy turned to look at Harry. “Mistress Anna? That should be an interesting tale. That last guy, the one you were with, was he or was he not wearing a collar?” Harry nodded. “He looked a little old to be playing that kind of game.” She shrugged her shoulders causing her tits to bob up and down. “Well, to each their own.” Lacy took Harry's arm in hers and they walked out to get a cab. The manager thanked them, especially Lacy, and told them that they were most welcome to return. To their delight, the cab was waiting outside the club. The same taxi driver that had brought them to the club took them back to the motel. They arrived there safely, which was amazing, because the driver couldn't stop looking at Lacey's cum stained tube top. Lacy was very tired and asked Harry if they could postpone their talk until the morning. Harry agreed, feeling a bit tired himself.

- - - - -

Harry awoke slowly, his mouth dry and the effects of a deep sleep still upon him. He heard a chuckle and forced his eyes open. Lacy was sitting in the chair smiling at him. “I thought you would Never wake up, sleepy head. It's nearly noon, I've had breakfast and the garage called, our car is ready. I think we should have some lunch before we get on the road to Dallas. We can be there in time for the Swinger's Ball.


Groaning and stretching, Harry sat up. “What about our talk, we postponed it last night. Tell you what, I'll grab a quick shower and we can talk over lunch.” He proposed as he looked at Lacy. Lacy agreed and scooted Harry off to the bath room.


Harry's shower took longer than planned; almost an hour and Lacy scolded him for taking so long. Harry talked about Mistress Anna on the way to the diner and while they waited for their lunch. He told Lacy about how he wanted to try being submissive for a change. Lacy asked Harry about going to Dallas and the convention.

“How about we see what the fortune tells us.” Harry countered. He grabbed the fortune dispenser and asked, “Should I stay here and become Mistress Anna's sub?” He started to turn the crank, but was stopped by his wife.


Lacy looked deep into her husband's eyes, “Harry what's come over you? I mean, you can try being submissive if you want, but that's not the Harry I know and love. You are a middle executive with your firm and that's just because you did what you wanted to, what you knew was right. You didn't wait for someone, or something, else to tell you what to do. Do you really want to give your life over to this?” Lacy said pointing at the fortune dispenser.


Harry shook his head, like he was just coming to life. “Of course not Lace, what was I thinking? C'mon let's get lunch on the road.” He threw some money on the table and they skipped down towards the garage, Lacy looking happy once again.

- - - - -

The older slave couple shakily entered the diner. They were wearing clothes and were without collars, but the impression could still be seen on their necks. They sat down at the table, the wife looking hesitantly at her husband. The man gave her a faint smile to encourage her, and then looked at the fortune dispenser. “Will Mistress Anna allow us to leave?” he asked as he started to turn the crank.


Thanks for your appreciation. :)
 
impressive said:
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Volume 4 needs one more SHORT story (like, under 5000 words) ... but nothing that fits is yet vetted ... and several poems...
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The Reserve from Dar~ would fit, but I think I already vetted that one?

... Frankly, I'd be quite happy to freeze any new submissions until at least volume 2 was published...
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I'll keep my mouth shut then. LOL

:catgrin:
 
Black Tulip said:
The Reserve from Dar~ would fit, but I think I already vetted that one?



I'll keep my mouth shut then. LOL

:catgrin:
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Thanks
 
impressive said:
Not my decision. It's your call what to submit. However, the EARLIEST something that long could possibly appear would be in volume 5 ... and that's assuming enough people read & endorse it.

Volume 4 needs one more SHORT story (like, under 5000 words) ... but nothing that fits is yet vetted ... and several poems.

Frankly, I'd be quite happy to freeze any new submissions until at least volume 2 was published. :D
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Imp's - despite your final comment...

I can offer this The Blow Job it's a quirky little tale around 1500 words. It might fit the bill.
 
Hey IMp, I just wanted to say thanks for working so hard to make this anthology happen. you are fabulous. I know I speak for all of us when Isay thank you.
 
Dar~ said:
Hey IMp, I just wanted to say thanks for working so hard to make this anthology happen. you are fabulous. I know I speak for all of us when Isay thank you.
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You're welcome. :rose: It's been quite fun thus far -- and I hope it stays that way. I love projects for a good cause that make everyone feel good.
 
I'll have to sort out which stories I already vetted.
Not today though. I'm playing hooky right now. :eek:

Back to studying in a minute.

:nana:
 
TheEarl said:
That one. That exact one. Love it, can we have it?

The Earl
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I'm sure we could ... but copyright law might get in the way. :rolleyes:

But computer graphics programs have "neon" drawing features, do they not? We could recreate something similar.
 
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