As I began my third month of unemployment following the layoff, I decided that I would take the first job that seemed even remotely appealing to me. I scanned the websites and classified ads on a daily basis, and had gone on several interviews, but nothing seemed to be working. On a whim, I had circled one particular ad that seemed intriguing, but hadn't giv...
Author's note: It's been a while since I've really been active on here. I apologize for that; I've just been having a hard time completing some of my writings. But, I still have a lot of stories planned and I'm working on the second chapter of Princess of the Monsters, little by little. Now for this story, I want to make it as clear as possible there is no s...
"I believe that's everything, Dad. Every penny." "Yes, it is. I gotta tell you, I always believed you could do it, but I'm still very impressed." "Are you still mad at me for not going to college?" "I was never mad, Chandler. I just honestly believed it was the best thing for you at the time. I mean, when you've got a 3.87GPA in high school it only seems...
Author's Note: When I had conceived of this idea I had not intended it to be a multipart story but as it turns out it's going to be a longer project to write then I thought and will have to be submitted in parts and as such I have to do it this way. As such you'll have to read each part of the story in sequence for it to make sense. But this is such a unique...
*This is for the Winter Holidays Story Contest so please take the time to vote. Please enjoy and have a wonderful holiday season!* Chandler and Lauren Mison were a wonderful young couple who by all appearances were living the American dream. Chandler worked as a software developer. He was creative and used his imagination to create apps. The money was good...
Chapter 2: Bound to be seduced. I lay in the darkness on the hard bed and remembered my loss of innocence. I was just turned eighteen when I got my position in the Chandler's house and I was pleased to get it for my father had recently died and I was left an orphan. Mrs Jenkins taught me my duties and Mr Watkins was kind to me. He told me I could do well fo...
CHANDLER LANGSATALE'S REC ROOM/CIGAR BAR, JUNE, 1979... "You really wanna do this?" Kat asked with a cocky grin. "I think it's the only chance I have of ever seeing those Grand Tetons of yours," the Wyoming-born Chandler said desperately with a smile. She giggled. "Okay, then, gentlemen," Kat announced, beginning to deal the deck with tremendous zeal....
I wake up on the table in a hotel, which is walking distance from my home, where I had just spent several hours being physically pleasured on, while at the same time being emotionally tortured by the man I love more than life itself. The beautiful muscular men that were my spectators up to this point are now in robes and are gently wrapping me in a soft velv...
If you haven't read Scenes 1&2 I suggest you do so, only so that you know who the players are as well as what has happened on my friend's discovery of her need for submission and humiliation. ***** The days and weeks following our second visit to the Club, saw many changes. Both Pat and I were divorced and living together and planned on marrying in the com...
John Mitchell had found his dream job. It almost seemed too good to be true, serving as a personal assistant to a female entrepreneur that produced videos made to help people win at poker. She had earned her money in various ways over the years, one of them being a nationally-ranked poker champion. The videos made a nice profit as well. John drove his...