Trent blasted the music in the car as he drove down the street closer to the bars and club in the deepest part of downtown. "Trent?" He turned his sexy green eyes to me. "Yes butterfly?" "What in the world do we do when we get to the club? I have no idea." He chuckled, placing a hand on my knee he squeezed. "We just have a good time, party, talk, and...
(I wrote this series of stories without dialogue intentionally as an experiment) We aren't supposed to be together. Both married, both to other people. But we have our reasons, our needs, and this way of satisfying those needs keeps both of our families intact and happy. I pick you up after work in a cab early one afternoon. We're both supposed to still...
Lula May said to me one day that our daughter was getting older and that it was well and truly time for her to come out into society as the beautiful woman she was. "Lurlene is eighteen already and that's too old to be coming out. Heavens, she has breasts, they're beautiful Augie, so beautiful and perky with dark nipples as big as the first joint of your mi...
"I'll only be another minute," I called out from the toilet. I finished my business opened the door and washed my hands and face in the sink. Genie was right where I left her, kneeling with her head bowed and her hands behind her back. She was wearing only her garters, stockings, pumps and shelf bra. When we had arrived back from the Pleasure Underground sh...
Author's Note: This story is a sequel to "The Program", which traces Tawny's journey from a voluntary sexual submissive in a D/s relationship to a paid, contracted pleasure slave, sold through a multinational conglomerate, called simply "The Company". This is the story of her first six-month service as a Company slave and begins immediately after her sale au...
When we awoke the next morning my honey wanted me to eat her as a breakfast appetizer. I nuzzled her neck, kissed her lightly from the neck to her ear to her lips as I was softly caressing her breast, tracing my fingers to her clit and gently caress her love button. As she started to moan and her pussy was oozing love potion, I stopped and said no honey we n...
'The fucking arrogant bastard,' Sophie fumed to herself as she stalked down the hallway, heels clicking furiously on the marble floor. 'I'm his fucking superior. How dare he talk to me like that?' Loping footsteps sounded behind her. Oh, for fucks' sake. She spun around to see Anthony trailing behind her, his lazy stride easily matching hers. "What do you w...
Chapter 03 Metamorphosis That week they went to Cinnabar's party. Kathleen met them at their apartment and went with them to show them how to get there. The door opened, and a beautiful red-haired co-ed opened the door. Kathleen introduced Johnson and Amber to Cinnabar. Cinnabar had reddish-brown hair, freckles and green eyes, and what appeared to be an a...
Two weeks ago, I helped out a friend of a friend one Saturday morning. I was amazed to find myself involved in some fantastic and mind-blowing sexual activities that rather got in the way of completing the work I was expected to do. At the end of the day Fen, the lady of the house, had found herself in submission to her stepdaughter, which was a complete rol...
Author's Note: This story is a sequel to "The Program", which traces Tawny's journey from a voluntary sexual submissive in a D/s relationship to a paid, contracted pleasure slave, sold through a multinational conglomerate, called simply "The Company". This is the story of her first six-month service as a Company slave and begins immediately after her sale au...