1. Election Time


    Date: 9/16/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Humiliation, Male Domination, Romance, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    their noses. She sort of stared, she could have been attractive if she got a diet and a haircut, well a wig maybe, the hair was too short already, maybe some plastic surgery and a sense of humour woud be good, ok she was ugly with a personality to match, but she had something, the sort of inner beauty you get in a Hippopotamus maybe, the grey suit with knee length skirt she wore certainly didn't do anything for her. "I'm surprised you don't want them chained up naked as well," Sophia snorted, "You really are disgusting!" "If that's what their man wants," I said, "I don't have no preference one way or the other," I sort of said jokingly, she really was too much, I never meant anything, I was joking, I just realised it was hight time I moved on, and Sophie had just handed me the excuse I needed so I could get out of being Mayor. "Well Ladies and Gentleman!" old Walt Naylor who was acting as master of ceremonies announced, "There you have it, you got change a coming either you get's a Lady Mayor or you get old Roy again and I reckon he gone plain loco." We was back the next night Tuesday, after the election, I spent the day with Miss Simpkins a scrawny little thing with no tits worth mentioning, she hardly ever said a word but just worked away from before I come in at ten till after I went home at three, Amy I think her name was, hell I always called her Miss Simpkins, plain as pikestaff she was, anyway we spent the time sorting things so as I could just hand over the keys to ...
    Sophie on Wednesday morning and just walk out the door. "Miss Simpkins," I asked, "Whats all this about the town having it's own laws if we want," I said and she smiled up at me as she sat at the desk. "Why Mr Hanks sir," she said like she was quoting a text book, "Yes sir, it was the gold rush years, the local townspeople applied for a variance and like a lots of other places they were grated emergency powers but because we never ever did invoke any new laws they never actually revoked it in 1948 when the places what had invoked new laws under the emergency powers had theirs revoked." Gee, she certainly knew her stuff, and it was the longest conversation I had with her in the two years we worked together. "Why thanks Miss Simpkins," I said "I'll miss you Mr Hanks," she said and smiled showing her small but perfectly clean teeth.. "Why, I'll miss you Miss Simpkins," I said, "But I'm sure you'll get on just fine with Miss Di Marco." I nearly invited her over the bar for a good bye drink but she had a pile of letters to send so I just sneaked off. Come election night there was a hell of a fuss over vote counting, they hadn't done any for years anyway, pretty soon they got the hang of it and put my votes in a tray and they had a tray for Sophie's votes, except there weren't hardly any votes for Sophie. She cried foul so loud you could have heard it in New York, but what foul? there was the right number of slips in the box, they all had counter-foils, she just weren't popular. In ...
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