I lay in my bed listening to the traffic on the road outside; everything simply sounded normal. There was no roaring of a volcano, no splashing of waves against the side of a fleeing boat, no alarm calls from fleeing birds, and no screams of scared people. None of that, simply traffic as people began their days. There was a tap at my door. I put my robe on and answered. “Only me, baby; your dad is still asleep. You and he...

I took the showerhead from the wall holder and played the stream of water over myself, a frisson of pleasure running through me as the shower water played against my nubbin. Satisfied that I had removed any trace of suds, I stepped out of the shower, allowing the water to drip from me onto the mat on the floor. “Good job my body is waterproof,” I laughed to myself. “I’ve been in the shower so long I’d have doubled in weig...

I had been on a long day's drinking spree; it had started around eleven AM, and I had just topped up each beer with another. I didn’t seem to get drunk, but I knew I probably was way beyond driving had I owned a car. I had been at a public house called The Rising Sun, an establishment on the outskirts of town. It was a sort of members-only place, but membership cost a pound, so it was not really restricted. It was a place...

I In the days before the prevalence of American pornography, the most common word for female genitalia in Britain was 'fanny'. The story unfolds in the 1980s, a time when the internet was still in its infancy. I had a new job. I was a secretary in a medium-sized company in the centre of the town, and that was okay, but I ended up covering in the typing pool half the time. Not very stimulating. One of the senior managers c...

Penny had arranged things with her now ex. They were officially separated, and she had filed for divorce on the grounds of his infidelity; he hadn't contested, and now it was just a few weeks for legal matters to happen. She texted me and asked if she could stay for a few days; I said yes. Well, what else could I say? She arrived in a bustle and immediately hugged and asked for a cup of tea. "Lord, I tied one on last nigh...

The day had been a bit shit, to be honest. Someone had dented my car in the supermarket; customer services had said that their CCTV didn’t cover that area, and even if it did, rules meant that they couldn’t share the footage. When I got home, the egg box fell out of my shopping bag, and half of the eggs broke, so I now only had just enough to bake the cake I wanted for tomorrow. It had genuinely been one of those days tha...

Thank you for reading my story; I hope that you enjoy it. I write in British English, so in this context, a 'pussy' refers to a pet cat, while a 'fanny' refers to female genitalia. Love, Mica xx Yorkshire, England. My mobile rang, and I was surprised to see who the caller was. I pressed answer. "Hello, Penny darling. How are you?” Penny is my stepdaughter; I hadn’t seen her since her mother’s funeral, and apart from birth...

Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a 'fanny' is the correct term for female genitalia, a 'pussy' is a pet cat, and the 'ass' is a 'bum' or 'arse'. This chapter is part two to my story Volcano; I hope that you enjoy it. Pete started the boat engines again, and we were moving. He gave me some wipes to clean myself, and I put my clothes back on, some rolled-up wip...

The bell tolled, and I opened my eyes. Another day had begun at Saint Benedict's. I pushed the coarse blanket off me and stood. I used the toilet in the corner of my cell and then poured a bowl of cool water. I soaked the flannel, rubbed it with coal soap and washed myself. Finally cleaned, I prepared to dress. I have three bras: one to wear, one to wash and one to rest. This was the standard three-bra rule at St Benedict...

“Where are you going tonight, Mica?” Mum asked as we sat down to the Indian takeaway that Dad had ordered. “Oh, the Pint Pot in Bingley, it is Karaoke night; it is usually a blast.” I picked at my Rogan Josh, seeking the lamb pieces and then a forkful of the pilau rice. I didn’t have any of the pappadums; I have to look after my figure. I may not be the most drop-dead gorgeous of the gang, but I can, and do, scrub up well...

I really struggled to find a parking space, so much so that it almost made me late for my train. I grabbed a couple of magazines off the newspaper stall as I ran past and threw the money towards the vendor, yelling, 'Keep the change.' Well, you do that, don’t you, just hoping that you had thrown just enough and not too much. The train was already standing at the platform. It seemed quite full, but there again, a train to...

Thank you for reading my story; I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire, England. Please note that I am a British female and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me, a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse. Work had been a drag; the afternoon just seemed to last forever, but eventually it was time to leave. Luckily, Fridays were an early m...