For the next few days, Nia raised her prices for the money she lost on her date with Thomas. By the end of the week, her earnings were close to $5k, but she was still annoyed with Lorenzo that he'd ruined her night, but she couldn't let that affect the rest of her day. Every so often, she would take breaks between busy weeks like this and treat herself to a...
The clerical error which led to a cardinal sin. The new Bishop arrived and was taking over from the old Bishop who had been transferred to a much larger city. As he was leaving, he shook hands with the new Bishop and said his final words, "Find yourself a good housekeeper. It will help to make your stay here more enjoyable." The new Bishop dwelled on the w...
"Lana... Lana..." "Lana?" My eyes fluttered open sleepily. Ms Garvey calling out to me as she undid my foot bindings with the wrist bindings already undone by either side of the bed. I rubbed my wrists and could see the hosiery ripped where bindings had been at my feet. "Sorry to wake you up but I think it is better to get on a schedule." I sat up cross-le...
Let’s see, Katnipper brings everyone up to date on what’s happened up until now in this little space after the title. Why doesn’t she just tell everyone to read the first four chapters before starting on number five? The heck with all that recapping stuff, the important thing is that I’m Dorothy, and I’ve taken over the writing of this story. Kat is stuck in...
Zar slays a wyrm and encounters a witch, freeing a prince and gaining an amulet of Minarwe. * From Tanarwel, Zar travelled southwest across Iskreti, a volcanic landscape of barren plains and desert. For the latter she joined some forty traders and their families. Baruk, a sharp-eyed, sharp-tongued man with dark hair and weathered skin, led the caravan like...
Cuckold Story. No claim is made to the medical accuracy of anything in this story. Anything and everything will be exaggerated for dramatic effect. It was a conflux of important events. My co-worker Pedro was turning 25 years old. The "quarter century" mark. Now this guy is an insufferable asshole. Common with co workers, but Pedro.....is also my wife's...
Hi, the name's Gough... Wank Gough! Not as in 'van go', which does sound a bit wanky come to think of it, but as in 'wank off'. I like to think it has resonances of wanking as an art form like how my name-sake Vinny's painting 'Starry night' immortalises my purple nozzled yoghurt spinner cumming like a fountain! What I'm trying to get across is the majest...
Miguel and Jean got up the next morning. After breakfast they headed in separate cars to the apartment. Miguel showed her what he had in mind. She made some changes which he agreed to. She liked how he took direction from her. He didn't argue or roll his eyes or offer up a different idea. She gave him a goodbye kiss and told him she would see him that eveni...
Just want to open up this piece with a little apology for my hiatus from continuing to document my time serving J. Life has just been so busy, and it's tough to find some time to write. Anyway, as you can probably clearly tell by the title of this piece, it is not a part of the Panty Boy Diaries series that I've previously started, and you do not have to hav...
The paddle never left her side. Never, at least it seemed, though I'm certain it was accurate to say rarely. It seemed she always had it with her, either in her hand, or within easy reach. Always. At that moment, as I was on my knees, bent over the floor in front of the couch, naked except for a tight pair of black jockey shorts, carefully picking up every...