- The Guys In White
By Mark Hi. My name is Shane; and well, I’m a guy in white. You know, one of those guys who work at some kind of hospital who are paged to take down an unruly patient. Guys like football line backers … Continue reading →
- The Devil Wears Leather
By Mark This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely … Continue reading →
- Trust Us – Volume 3 – Trust Us Both, Forever
By Mark Volume 3, Chapter 1 Supple leather slid from side to side as they both worked the shiny smooth material of their jackets down over their backs. “Why did you wish to see us, Mr. Director?” one asked as they both … Continue reading →
- Trust Us – Volume 2 – Trust Us Both
By Mark Volume 2, Chapter 1 Supple leather clung to his body as he pulled up his zipper effectively sealing himself in to his thick shiny black leather jacket. As Rick reached for his identically colored black leather gloves, he shouted, “Ryan, … Continue reading →
- Trust Us – Volume 1
By Mark Volume 1, Chapter 1 Supple leather slid from side to side as he worked the shiny smooth material down over his back. Since there was a person sitting on both sides of him, the space given to take off his … Continue reading →
- Twisted Test
By Mark Dozens of young males all sat strapped up in thick brown leather restraints. As incoming college freshman, we were all required to take a state psychological exam. It was part of the new initiative to curb underlying issues leading … Continue reading →
- Latter Jacket – a re-imagined version of Jacketed
By Mark Part One I don’t know exactly all the details to how the conversation started with Brig, but I can certainly tell you where it led. It started on a Tuesday night. More or less every week, my dorm residential advisor … Continue reading →
- Hijacketing Flight 309
By Mark Part 1 Although some of them knew the routine all too well and were used to it, most of the guys felt uneasy. A few were secretly aroused at the idea and a couple of them were hell bent on … Continue reading →