He walked into my room while I was sleeping. A low-cost hospital's janitor located in some less prosperous suburban area of Bangkok used his spare key to take care of my resting room's door lock. He was a fat, old Asian guy in his fifties who had got many strange and eerie behavior. One thing, he always wore his dirty boxer shorts and wandered around the sur...
There had always been something about Robyn that I couldn't figure out. She was always kind to everyone, upfront, no back thoughts, but at the same time very reserved. Never focused on herself, her personal life, the things she wanted or loved. The focus of most our conversations were always other people, their problems, until it drifted into me. Me, me, me....
The showers weren't much to write home about, other than being full of hot, steamy naked flesh. I didn't have the time to actually enjoy them much, due to being busy washing myself. Worse still, I became hard again, but had no recourse to handle the situation, due to the rushed pace. So, there I was, a newly minted member of the secret society committed to d...
I'm a bookworm, and I'm not ashamed to admit it. I love to spend hours in the bookstore, browsing the aisles for quality fiction, noir novels, history books, you name it. When most girls my age are hitting the bar, I'm in the local bookstore. It's not that I can't get dates. I receive enough attention from the opposite sex. I am a petite Asian female with a...
Before I begin to tell you about this very real event, I have to clarify that this has nothing whatsoever to do with RACE. It has to do with LOCATION! This nightly event that I am about to describe to you, takes place on the African Continent. Unfortunately, I’m unable to recall where this African “sporting event” occurs, but I am reasonably certain that it...
The taxi went so fast down the crowded street that David had to close his eyes at times. He was sure the driver was going to have an accident or hit a pedestrian. David was squeezed between Sabine and Bettina in the back of the cab. They were headed downtown to have dinner then perhaps go dancing. When David was not watching the road with grave concern he w...
Prior to starting my story, it is best that I first that I come from a very restrictive Asian country. Where I come from, any form of excessive skin exposure, i.e. nudity is seriously forbidden. In Malaysia, my country, we can be arrested for indecent exposure for every little thing. Even in beaches, we are not encouraged to wear a one piece swimsuit and in...
My wife was always over eager to help out, especially for charity or a good cause. My sister-in-law simply isn't that kind hearted, she's manipulative and cunning, she knew that my wife's good nature and sweet natural naïveté could be exploited, as on so many occasions now she played her like a Dutch harp. As my wife still wasn't working after arriving from...
Chapter 1: Memory Lane "I'd punch two clowns and kick a mime for a freaking drink right now," Shawn groaned. "I know. You've said this twice now baby, but we are almost there," consoled Vanessa, giving her man a sympathetic smile. The muggy summer night was uncomfortable and oppressive even with the top down on her skimmer. Even the wind was hot on their...
I had now been in my job as a pro domme at Rebecca's Hidden Chamber for a couple of months. The money was good, the other dommes were nice, and I enjoyed helping men (and the occasional couple) cum. I'd even become somewhat close to one of my regulars, a man named Peter. You met him in my first story, "My First Day As a Pro Domme." He was a kinky beast, bu...