Sandy had just knocked off of work at the corner diner. She was tired and her feet were killing her but do to the lack of a car she still had to walk home each night after her shift. She wished that she could find a job as a secretary as that would at least allow her to make a lot more money than she did right now. She could also work normal hours and not ha...
(A quick note: The following is a copy of the letter that I sent to Aaron which made him punish me in ‘I don’t want to share’…) Dear Mr. Black, Do you know what I’m doing right now? I’m sitting in my bedroom with a huge dildo, the biggest I could buy. And you know what? It isn’t big enough. They don’t make them up to your size at my favorite store, so I gu...
(1) I stood terrified and shaking, my hands cuffed, and an ankle chain attached to the ring embedded in the floor. In 1793, I had just turned 22 years old. My muscles were huge, having worked in the fields for sixteen hours or more per day. My former master had died, no grief there, he had been a sadistic man who worked his slaves like farm animals. He had...
Lady Clarissa Falkstone was displeased and she was letting Hodges, the butler, know it. "It is absolutely reprehensible," she stated. "The new maid is undertrained and careless. I am not used to such poor service. I am displeased." "Yes, My Lady," intoned Hodges. "You will instruct Mrs. Madels that she is to tighten up her training regime," Lady Falkstone...
Readers will remember from the previous story, that Snowdrop had a secret little pond some miles away from her village. She found this place when she was little, and became lost far from home. At age eighteen (or so), she shared this place with her dear friend, Snapdragon. As is natural for Snowdrop and Snapdragon, they ended up in some girl sex-play in this...
Thirty or so minutes later my phone went off. It was Amy. Jennifer had told her where I lived, but had not given her the apartment number. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door and Melissa got up to let Amy in. Here was another surprise. Amy was not alone. With her was an Asian lady with long dark hair sweeping down a very slender body. The hai...
My carpool drops me off at home after work and I walk up sidewalk fumbling in my purse to find my keys. Standing at the door I reach for the knob and insert the key into the lock. I walk in and am about to throw my purse on the side table kick off my shoes and relax before going to class when I see the candles and wine glasses on the table. I'm confused beca...
”What do you see?" The man that uttered those words was fierce, his eyes cruel and hard as they stared down at his seer. He was a handsome man with a crooked scar that bisected one rugged cheek, marring his perfect mien. A white linen shirt hung from wide shoulders, ties crisscrossing the fitted material around his waist. Black leather molded to his muscula...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********...
She laid, crumpled and destroyed in the middle of the kitchen. She had no idea what she had done wrong but it was apparently something terrible in his mind. Anna hadn't always lived this way. Nope, at one point in her early 20's she had been a viable contributing person. She held down a good job that she was proud of. Made good money, and held her own. In...