1. The girl at the front desk I'm humming to myself; there is not much else I can do. The day's paperwork is all done but I'm not allowed to leave my desk without permission. So there I am, a graduate from Harvard business school sitting at the reception desk of a small dental clinic, humming to myself. Humming to the rhythm of the vibrator that is logge...
This is a story containing graphic sexual content and BDSM. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, or might be offended by it please do NOT read it. This is purely a work of fiction. If you do read it, feel free to comment, good or bad, it will help me to understand which way to take this story. I am interested in any feedback, critiques, or...
I was kneeling beside Ms. Preethi. Don't wonder what was going on. Even I didn't have any clue. Yesterday, my mistress ordered to pack our luggage and get ready for a trip suddenly. As I was scared, I didn't ask her anything. I just followed what I have been told. When we were ready, doorbell rang. "Asshole!! Don't you hear the doorbell? Go and answer," sh...
Just so you know, this is a story about meeting an exceptional and, as it turns out, celebrated woman in the most unlikely of places. In a way, I still can't believe that this meeting actually happened. But here goes the tale anyway. And please note that to protect her personal privacy and professional reputation her real identity will be kept secret. Howeve...
Hello there, here's Chapter 6. I'm so glad you're enjoying this, it makes it so much easier to write! I hope you enjoy this chapter. Again, please comment and vote, and just a gushy note to say thank you for all of your comments. They have been absolutely awesome. Elle x o0o0o0o0o0o Three months, three whole months Greg and I had been seeing each other. H...
I found this in an old trunk in my attic; it seems to have been among my great-grandfather's papers. Originally, the introductory text and anonymous annotations were in italics - I have placed them in square brackets. I have done my best to copy the text accurately, but there may be errors, because the paper was decomposing and badly stained in places. I pas...
"Are you finished, darlin'?" Ioana heard the voice of her boyfriend coming from their bedroom and she could almost hear his impatience from the way he was basically begging her to finish her preparations and finally join him for their three times daily sex romp. But wasn't it more fun to tease yourself and your partner and delaying the inevitable fuck fest a...
All characters indulging in sexual activities in this story are well above the age of consent. All sexual activities are consensual. A big 'thank you' to a new found friend and fan who gave me a huge shout out, from across a different continent, appreciating my first story. This one is for you! **** I looked at my watch. I was to meet the CEO at 10. It is...
Author's Note: This is a rewrite of the story I posted titled From The Heart just a week ago. A number of commenters felt it was too short, and I said I would rewrite it sooner or later. I decided on sooner, and incorporated several other criticisms into this rewrite. I hope you find this improved. I left the original in place, in case you choose to compare...
Memories, both fond and otherwise, can be recalled by the least expected of external stimuli. A snatch of conversation, the scent of a Spring blossom, a few bars of a tune long since in vogue. Many things. So it was the other month that whilst queued-up in suffocating heat, waiting to board the Chunnel train back to Britain, that my glance fell upon one of...