As soon as Luke Carlito saw the dark figure enter his club he knew it had to be a cop. Luke was the manager here at the Palomino Gentlemen's Lounge, and he also acted as bouncer when the need arose. He always kept an eye on the door, both to keep out the riff-raff and to size up potential troublemakers. Plainclothes cops he could also spot, but he generally...
My name is Linda Morris, and I live in Redwood City, California... AND I'm an employee of the San Mateo County Women's Correctional Center on Maple Street. Oh yeah, and I'm also a lesbian. No, this isn't going to be an inspirational story about my life... you know what I mean, a tale about a girl born on the wrong side of the tracks who pulls herself up by...
Ashley could hardly believe it. She was sitting backstage in the Greensboro Coliseum, her slim and waifish figure outlined by bright bulbs on the mirror. Perched on a stool, she was waiting for her hero -- Sigrid. "The Norse Ladykiller." "Barbarian Queen." "Lady Viking." "Huntress." No matter what name she'd wrestled under, Ashley had followed her career eve...
Author's Note: Thank you for the support on the last chapter! Again, this is my first time writing stories like these, so any and all constructive criticism will be greatly appreciated! To understand how Scout got in this position, be sure to read the previous chapter. Thank you again and I hope you enjoy! ========== Why? Why didn't she see it coming? Add...
“I think,” Claire said in her tight-jawed voice, “we should make that fat girl, Janice, our slave. If we need our pussy eaten, we call Janice. If we’re going out of town, we have Janice make herself available to our men.” Claire snorted. “Do you know Dwight actually had the nerve to tell me ‘…it just feels good and squishy…’ when he was talking about som...
My girlfriend's got a thing for uniforms. I just recently found out. And being the good little sub that I am, I made it my top priority to provide her with all the costumes she could think up and all that my pockets could afford. Army and Navy uniforms proved the easiest to obtain; there's always a soldier on leave or growing out of things. But the one that...
I came out of the bedroom holding a pair of handcuffs. Amelia was still asleep on the couch from the Netflix marathon we had earlier. I had a lot of plans for her; I just wasn't sure how to start them. I walked over to her and started to think about what had been going on the last few weeks. It was nothing short of my worst relationship nightmare. How was I...
I was so scared. As I approached the apartment building, on the nondescript street, I began to question myself. Did I really want this? How did I know that this was the Dom I was looking for? Was submitting myself to her really going to be what finally got me off? I had found Ali through a friend, a fellow sub - is that what I was now? She had introduced us...
Gemma booked me in for her twenty-first birthday. I thought she wanted me to teach her to blow her boyfriend, Freddy. By then Clover's Special Virginity Service had been doing a good trade for a year and a half, I'd taught dozens of girls - and boys - how to enjoy each other and had a fair few unexpected threesomes myself. There wasn't much I wanted to do...
Roommates are always an issue. I have had roommates that turned out to be my best friend and roommates that I hated. At the end of my junior year of undergrad my three (good) roommates moved out. That meant three new roommates would move in within a couple of weeks. The first one moved in within a couple of days. Her name was Cameron. I didn't see her much....