I hire out from time to time to a dating service. The clients are for the most part are 40+, and a tad on the bulky side. The women call a dating service for a number of reasons, some of which are, single, lonely and don't do the bar scene, or husband has lost interest and they desire sex so they slip into a motel while the husband is working or it makes t...
"You should come," said Bill. "You need it." This long-time friend, who helped see me through my divorce which occurred about a year after his, wanted me to join him at some kind of sex party. "I don't know. It seems kind of desperate. And I thought these groups didn't allow single guys." Bill snorted. "You are desperate. This is invitation only so they c...
"I'm so happy you're investing in the Paincafe and our subsidiary, the Dungeonopolis Gift Shop, Liggins." said Seneca Smorthwaite. She was so happy that some money was being pumped in here. The master/slave scene was so online these days. "Yes, it's great. I do have one condition, though. I have a relative, ah, Limbo Lawrence, who needs-needs work." Senec...
I've been struggling to write this piece, about how I walked out of my boring marriage and moved in with my lover. This is about my transition from a responsible, suburban wife to a carefree concubine and my transformation from an uninspiring, drab woman to a svelte sex-symbol; the quintessential bimbo. My dress code and image was transformed from sensible a...
The one thing you've got to have to be successful in this business is timing. I've got it. Usually, it's a matter of watching the graphs, waiting patiently on the right slope, letting the tried and true paradigms tell you whether to go short or long. Those don't always work. Sometimes, it's like another sense—I feel it, smell it, taste it, just seem to kno...
"Stop," Lady Anne commanded. The four footmen carrying her carriage obeyed at once. Lady Anne drew back the velvet curtain from the carriage window and looked out over the scene in the marketplace. A crowd had gathered there, listening to the words of an old crone. Lady Anne listened a while, as the story the old crone told came to conclusion. "My Lady," t...
What's up everybody? My name is Alain Joseph, and my friends call me A.J. I was born on January 30, 1987 in the town of Cap-Haitien, in the north coast of the island of Haiti, and my family moved to the City of Montreal, province of Quebec, in the summer of 1997. I recently graduated from McGill University with a Master's degree in Business Administration an...
Author's note: This is actually a second part to a story of a golf pro that seduces his clients. While this story can be read without reading the first part, there are references made to events in the first story. * I have to admit that it took me quite some time to get over Marie. Well, that isn't exactly true. I'll never get over Marie, but I have lear...
The seven dwarves stood beside the bed in awe of Snow White's beauty, and of her exposed tit... Dopey's hand reached out, he was about to touch her breast when Doc slapped it away, frowning at him. "Who's the bitch?" asked Grumpy in his usual grouchy way. "I'm not sure who she might be..." answered Doc, shrugging his shoulders. Sneezy was rubbing his crot...
"I've been thinking about writing this series for quite a while now. Of course, with college, work, and finishing Taylar's Awakening, I decided to wait until something really struck me with this. Well, that wait is over. My next series: an ex-secret agent, who turns to taking any pervy assignment she is given...any. Also, check out my new twitter page. I'll...