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“Psycho Cuck Therapy,” Part 1 by c.w. cobblestone An elongated onyx statue rose from the carpet like a Mandingo boner, reminding Ed of the very thing he was trying to push out of his mind. “Lie down, Mr. Katz.” The bearded psychologist waved toward the sofa. “Make yourself comfortable.”...

“Slugger” by c.w. cobblestone Miranda rolled double sixes, putting her up by 15 points, I countered with snake eyes, the worst possible outcome. She snickered at my plight. As my wife was about to toss the dice again, her cell phone rang. She looked at the screen and broke into a familiar...

The Neighbor- Ch. 8 I awoke with my face on the sand and feeling the tug of my satin cape on my neck as it was being pulled by the stiffening on-shore breeze. Other than the wind and the waves crashing on the shore, there were no other sounds, except maybe for my flapping cape. My butt was...