It seemed as though we were at a standstill. He just stood there looking for answers that I wasn't prepared to give. After the night and morning I had with Jae, I wasn't ready for a conversation with him. I haven't had time to even dwell on the fact that I was with a woman! Shouldn't I be allowed some time to process? This was a big deal! "What do you mean...
Rome 95 AD I have no memory of returning from Tarentum where twenty three met her fate at my hands. In my room at the gladiatorial school, I wept with sorrow from the depths of my heart. A key turned in the lock on my door and I sat up wiping my wet eyes. It was number eight. Her face was grim and on the verge of tears. Those who fell that dreadful after...
Author's Note: There is archeological and written historical evidence to confirm that women fought as gladiators. While many were slaves from conquered territories, women from all classes of Roman society fought in the Coliseum and just about every arena in the Roman Empire. A carved relief from the 1st century AD depicts two female gladiators with shields...
While out shopping Lee Ann tried on a loose top in a changing room. The one she was wearing was too tight, after having her nipple's pierced. The idea was to de-sensitize them, and she really hoped it would work. The woman in a magazine article had found it a great relief, after years of discomfort. Hoping it would help her too, she made the daunting visit...
I followed the mistress into the low stone room, behind me followed the slavegirl.. Dressed in an extremely tight & small French maid outfit, made out of some artificial fabric that looked & felt like a cross between silk & plastic. About her hung the pleasing odour of sexual need & her slippery inner thighs squelched as she trotted after us. Her ankles were...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * "I said, I've sold you." I'm Louise. I'm five foot six, auburn hair, green eyes, and a fairly shapely figure. I've just gotten home from work. The trim blond, five foot three Tammy was waiting in my townhouse . We've been dating for over a month, I gave her a house key. She's...
"Hey Vic." I looked up as Carol approached my desk. She was frowning as she looked over the papers in her hand. "What's up?" "I was doing some research on these latest donations. They keep getting larger and I thought that was odd since we're in a recession. So when I started digging, I noticed the last five donations were in different names, but they all...
NOTES: Irinia Kalenko's machinations have caused a series of changes in what Harriett had once deemed a hopeless situation: The call she made after her first session was to a cousin of hers, who happens to work as "muscle" for the Russian mafia . At her request, Harriett's blackmailer is brutally beaten and forced to leave town, solving the busty nurse's im...
Like all my stories this is based on an actual experience. Names have been changed, etc. In the 1970's we lived in a small community in Florida. Our neighborhood was so safe that we never locked a door. In fact, when we sold the house ten years later we could not locate a key to pass on to the new owners. One of our neighbors was a nineteen year old gir...
Jolene had never heard of a salesclerk making a house call but that's what happens when you screw up a sale for the company's biggest client. Mrs. Sanford is definitely a bitch but she's a rich bitch and she is use to getting her way. When she called Jolene's boss to inform him that she had fitted her wrong he told her to go make it right. As she pulled up...