Writers Note: I had written the first three chapters of our story a while ago but it took some time for me to convince Kelli, who is a very private person except to a few, to let me put it on here. I had planned on ending the story after the last chapter but there has been a lot of things happening in our lives over the last year and since Kelli has had a lo...
Hello readers, I hope you enjoy my latest Office story. Let me know what you thought in the comments section. I am working on a new one as well. This story is in no way real. It is about fictional characters in a fictional story. Do not read any further if you are under 18 or easily offended. Pyro ***** Pam could not have been more annoyed. She was cur...
My name is Nelson Johnstone and this is my story or part of it at least. I am one of those uber computer geeks more than anything else. I am thirty years old, six foot tall and weigh about one hundred and eighty pounds with brown hair and eyes. Not in too bad of shape though a little more exercise wouldn't hurt. Rather hard to do when you're working twelve h...
This story is true. It will, hopefully, be the first in a series telling the real-life story of how my wife and I began dipping into the tantalizing world of group sex and free love. The names have been changed (obviously). This is the first time I've written our adventures down, and any comments or feedback via email would be appreciated. This happened...
Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...
"An elf? You saw an elf? You can't be serious," Sylvia almost screamed at her friend. "Julie, what in the world are you talking about? That is absolutely nuts, saying you have seen an elf. Seriously, where did this come from?" Julie and Sylvia were still in the changing room, wrapped in towels, recovering after their weekly work-out at the gym. Looking at t...
Bill took pictures, but that is such a simple sentence for such a complex man. One picture is worth a thousand words, as the old saying goes, so Bill took pictures and then wrote the story that he saw in the good ones. It had to be at least a thousand words long and sometimes that was hard. At other times, a whole book could be written and still not cover al...
The early morning sounds of the city continued on behind Sarah Jane Scott as she crossed the marbled lobby of US Financial Plaza, but they were quickly fading into the background. Sunrise was still a good half hour away, and the Financial District was lit in the waxing blue light that signaled a new day, new opportunities, new promises. Elsewhere in the ci...
Sandra stood in front, of the full-length mirror. Her hair, was done. Her makeup, was on. She was naked, as she viewed her image. Sandra had never considered herself, pretty. She turned around before the mirror, to look at herself, critically. Sandra had just turned eighteen, two months ago. In many ways, she felt like a little girl. She didn't look like a...
Most of the characters here are introduced in Entertaining at Home and the first chapter of this story. The more linear thinkers among you may want to check them first. As always, comments welcome and thanks to those who have. ***** In the end the decision was made for me. An apologetic Steve texted me about six on Friday evening saying they were going to...