It has been over a year since I left the bordello. Quite frankly, I had grown tired of the sex! Imagine that! At the tender age of twenty-seven, I had already felt worn out. I had advanced fast in the ranks, Co running the bordello by the time that I was 25, only four years after I had taken the job as a housekeeper there to finish paying for my college. I...
Jessie and Tim worked together at a small distribution company. She was the bookkeeper and he worked in customer service. They both were married, Tim for about 10 years and Jessie for only a few months. She was 26, average height at about 5'7", with long brown hair and big brown eyes. Truly a beautiful sight, she weighed all of about 125 pounds with a body t...
Understand Proper English Like What I talk Seventh revision. Includes some suggestions and requests by readers from all over the place. More demented ravings by The Wanderer (with some help from readers and friends). A note and disclaimer by The Wanderer. The original synopsis for this document, it plainly said "English as The Wanderer writes it" if...
Taking her frustrations out on Alexa Bliss and her cute little ass made Sasha Banks feel a lot better about herself, and after that she had spent a week dominating the submissive lesbian sluts of NXT, but it just wasn't enough. She needed a big win to solidify the fact that she was the boss around here. Specifically, she had to top another top. And not jus...
A/N: All characters with any sexual nature are eighteen or older. This first chapter does not have any smut to it but there will be in future chapters. Please read at your own discretion. Katarina's POV I was running through the woods just outside of town. Running as fast as I could. My feet barely making a sound as I ran. A normal persons feet would be p...
Chapter Three: My sissy maid lifestyle becomes more set in reality. Morning comes and I carry on my new sissy morning ways, shower, shave, makeup and dress up in my maids dress, this morning a pink satin one over pink pantyhose and pink patent 5 inch spike heel pumps. I dutifully prepare breakfast for my Mistress Helen and get a bowl plain porridge for myse...
The car ride on the way back to Commander Branson's house was quiet. Sienna wouldn't look at Brandon. She kept her face pressed up against the glass staring out of the window. Brandon kept glancing at her. She hadn't moved. He wanted to say something to her, but he wasn't quite sure what he could say. He also couldn't help but stare at her legs. That damn d...
Hello awkward! So there we were. I was standing in front of my coworker, Danni, whom also happens to be my neighbor. The same neighbor whom I had spied "dancing with herself" the other night, while she noticed me engaged in a little "audience participation" during her show. And now, we were expected to share a 6'x10' cube in our local cube farm here at the...
MONDAY Kurt and Kustler's Mega Bookstore. Union Square. Dark and cold outside. Light and warm inside. I'm browsing, walking up and down each aisle. I turn and walk down another row of Fiction. Up ahead there sits a girl, on the carpet, back against a shelf and legs outstretched in front of her. Her gaze buried deep in a book that she holds open on her lap....
Finals completely consumed my life, for the month following my drunken escapades. They were the perfect distraction from Shane's statement; that he had bought a house in the very same town that I would be moving to. Did he mean for us to live there together? Was it going to be his bachelor pad; a place to escape his wife and continue a trivial affair? Every...