So there was Isabelle, spending her Saturday night in a sleek black dress and a black masquerade mask, which followed the theme of this exclusive late-night party. After being promoted last year to Executive Assistant Manager of the five-star hotel, she thought she was done with these sorts of sultry outfits, but apparently not. Having to flaunt her body r...
Erin Wilson put the finishing touches to her make up before tying her long blond hair into a tight bun. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was a model of neat professionalism in her business suit with buttoned up blouse. Her confident looks hid her nervousness - today was an important day and she knew it. Play this right and her career could skyrocket....
The coroner's report was going to read "Spontaneous combustion due to excessive hormone buildup." It would certainly not be the "Repeated blunt force trauma to the pussy" that I would have preferred. As soon as Mary opened that door, I knew that any chance of me getting off was over. Why did she have to walk her puritanical self into his office? She could ha...
Catherine woke early as the warm afternoon sun streamed into her bedroom. Somehow she had been carried in from the parlor, bathed and left to sleep in a satin white nightgown. In her mirror she looked like a virgin bride, not the cum covered slut she last remembered. She felt wonderful, refreshed and full of energy as if she'd been at a spa for a week. Must...
I am sitting in my office looking out of the plate glass window and watching the men at work in their hard hats and tight jeans. Outside the sun is shining brightly, it is late summer and still warm. My mind is wandering back to the episode on the beach a week ago. I was on holiday in the Azores, the sun had been boiling hot and I had been laying on the roc...
The realisation that Josephine was Sylvia's sister hit me in the stomach like a punch. I needed to get out of there. Of all the things she could have said, I wasn't prepared for that. I picked up my clothes and dressed quickly. Before long, I was standing at her door, mumbling an apology for my hasty exit. She kissed me and asked if she could see me again...
Brea was overrun with anticipation as she awaited the office party she helped plan. She felt trickles of arousal stirring between her legs and she couldn't wait to let her lioness out of her cage. She passed the time by watching the cars zoom by on the highway from her office. The sun was going to be leaving for the day in a couple of hours and that's when...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** It was exciting to look at the young brunette applicant sitting in front of my desk, especially knowing what I knew about her. The clothes were cheap polyester from one of those discount stores. It was the same thing she wore...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Becky Lynch or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sasha Banks was on top of the world as she walked through the latest arena she was gracing her presence with. She was the NXT women's champion, and more importantly the...
(Author's Note: I know it's been awhile. I'm sorry! Please don't spank me too hard! ;) Anyway this part features some watersports humiliation. I know not everyone is into that so I've marked the scenes to help you skip through it if you'd rather avoid it. It all takes place in (2) and I've written it so you can literally go from (1) to (3) without missing a...