This was a haiku I wrote many years ago after I went to visit my grandmother in the hospital. She was in a geriatric ward with five other very old ladies. The sight had a profound effect on me, it appeared that they were all just waiting for death.
A bay of six beds
Aged occupants lie and sit, still
A living morgue
YOI Cockton was the forerunner to my series YOI Cock Town. I call it a pilot for the series and was in part an experiment of mine as I had never written any featuring domination or forced sex. It had never really been a fantasy of mine, but as the story was quite well received I turned it into a series.
The eagle eyes readers will recognise the name Cockton as it is part of of the town of Cockaigne. Old Cockton was an ancient village that was subsumed into the larger town.
YOI Cockton was later renamed Cockaigne Correction Centre and expanded to house men of all ages, there is even a women’s wing. Of the four wings of ‘3C’, one is for young offenders, two for men and one for women.
I think YOI Cockton and the series YOI Cock Town were the seed that germinated into the town of Cockaigne.
Time to delve into the next chapter of Bog Off. I hope you enjoy.
Bog Off Chapter 44: Work experience by Tom
Here’s the next instalment of Bog-Off. This is one of the worst, but in a good way.
Bog Off Chapter 43: Plumbing the depths by Tom
A story about what happens if you re-live one of your past lives.