Crime and punishment Stories

Natasha just awoke from the most awful, though incredibly hot, dream that followed one of her biggest fantasies. She dreamed that she lived in a town where crimes were punished by public sexual exposure, and Natasha had been convicted of a doozie... Jaywalking! It was such a minor infraction, but she did make fun of the judge in court about it, and so he gave her a stronger punishment than usual. The next Saturday morning...

The beep of the keycard reader sliced through the kitchen’s near silence, the sound sharp enough to make me jolt. My eyes flicked from the slow, steady brew of my coffee to watch the door swing open, my breath tight. Not him. Jesus, I needed to get a grip. Okay, maybe I was paranoid. Definitely jumpy. Hungover too, thanks to the cheap whiskey still burning behind my eyes like regret. Sleep-deprived enough to feel it in my...

“Now, what’s a sexy man like you doing in a boring place like this?” Adam stared at the direct message as he sat at his dining room table. The annual earnings report was always so terribly boring, and being forced to sit through it with the camera turned on had made it even worse. The jarring message had awoken him from his slack-jawed haze. There were so many people it was difficult to locate R.Fletcher. He typed back, “...