My career as an independent film producer had begun several years ago. Back then during the early 90's I had made commercials for household products. After a few years I was tiring of peddling laundry detergents and body soaps and other junk to maids and other women. I decided to move on and look for a different theme. I also felt that I could find work othe...
Property of the RC - Chapter 5 Bitch Emily Gets a Makeover Dr Emily Koumides had not been seen since she left college to visit a students apartment the night before. Now as Marcus the Repatriation Company investment manager opens the tailgate of his SUV no one recognises the collared slut who crawls out as the college lecturer. Stripped of her clothes and...
After Simenon... All my clients, past and present, have idiosyncrasies, MO's. This one might be a control-freak; that one a relentless groper; yet another a functioning alcoholic. Since I'm being paid for my sexual services, and am therefore merely an employee, I have no say in the matter. I just grin and bear it; roll with it. When in Rome... The client I...
After a moment his whole demeanor changed and he went still, silent as a lion before the kill as his lips hovered above my neck. And very soon the stillness became unnatural as he waited, distressingly immobile even as I felt his excitement thrum around me. Protective instincts kicked in and I stopped breathing, stepped outside myself, focusing on calm, calm...
To Tara the Jell-O shooters didn't taste like they had any booze in them. And because she'd put faith in her host—and therefore hadn't brought any wine coolers along—she had no other way to get fucked up. This was a problem. She needed to get through this party. Sasha'd gotten the shivers, for one thing, which was happening to a lot of girls these days. She...
"I don't want to go," said Mitzi. "And just why not?" asked Courtney. "Because I don't have a dress for starters," said Mitzi. Mitzi Kramer and Courtney Wells had been in several dress shops looking for an evening gown for the New Year's Eve party they were invited to. Courtney was tall, slender, with long, straight, dark brown hair, brown eyes, and curve...
A very short story in the same universe as A Slave Under Contract "I think it's time we take our relationship to the next level, Robert," said Amy as she lay on her bed, stroking her bound, naked boyfriend's flank while she looked into his eyes. She had thought it would be quite interesting to date a free male for a change, but like most women on her plan...
It was Thursday, almost the weekend. For Jake, the weekend couldn't come soon enough. He was sick of the faculty meetings and professors using the meetings to play politics and push their agendas. Fortunately, he had only one more day to endure, then the torture would be over. The university had provided lunch today, and after he'd gotten his food -- an egg...
Tate nervously walked towards the self-checkout station, giving a glance to the pile of clothes in his shopping cart. He looked around, making sure nobody saw him, and when he was sure nobody would know, he sighed. It wasn't easy, buying sexy lingerie and clothes for himself and his fantasies. Moving as quickly as possible, he scanned tens of lacy and racy...
It was always the same dream. “False target generator on, track breaker on, ECW pods set to jam-on-signal, adaptive countermeasures online. Maintain speed and heading. I’m gonna take a look.” Flt. Leader Melvin said, going down his mental checklist for both of the ships in the Skyfall formation he led. His F/A-300 sharply climbed a hundred feet higher and s...