And so began my career as a masseur.... My 'training', which was Jen's term, began when I received my next massage. As we had already worked out, I was getting free massages from Jen in exchange for helping her with the business side of her business. I was at the point where the basics of her bookkeeping were all in place and working well. She had suggested...
Graham Ward sat. He had been sitting in the same position; eyes fixed straight ahead, for the last thirty minutes. The sounds of sexual excitement from the next room were disturbing and distracting and he half wondered if he would ever get used to them. He believed that his choice in this matter was limited. Every few minutes he would close his eyes, trying...
Jon Chess returned to Dalaran, heading for Phredaria's residence, carrying a satchel over his shoulder. Phredaria, he knew, was probably teaching classes today, but he wasn't here to see his best friend and forensics mage. He was here to see his client. Chess mumbled the pass-phrase Phred had made him memorize when he reached the front door. Chess had objec...
Arriving at her floor, she stepped out into a long, nicely-lit hallway. Following the signs, the arrows below the room numbers pointing the way, Jessica felt tiny nervous knots curling in her stomach. Her heart thumped at a rapid beat, approached the door, taking one long deep breath. The keycard sliced into the slot releasing the lock as she turned the knob...
After the car accident and hospitalisation, everything changed in my marriage. My wife became dependent on me and eager to please in any way. Gone was the reluctance to have sex. In came a desperation to keep the man she loved, as if I was about to walk out the door at the drop of a hat. That wasn't true of course, but I revelled somewhat in how the tables h...
(Author’s Note: These stories are a work of fiction focusing on ENM: Embarrassed Naked Males. I mostly like to write for fun by posting outrageous and ridiculous CFNM: Clothed Female Naked Males scenarios everywhere since I am a huge fan of CFNM/ENM and it is a genre I don’t see often. If it’s not your cup of tea you don’t have to read; for those who still r...
The air was becoming extremely stale and the heat nearly unbearable in the back of the Ford Expedition. The only saving grace was that the van was in a parking garage and out of the direct July sun. Jake sat in front of an array of sophisticated surveillance and computer equipment built into neat folding desks in the back of the expensive SUV. Despite the...
My wife Maria was obsessed with becoming a high-priced call girl, paid to have sex with upper level business clients in luxury hotels. While it took some time and research to make her fantasy into reality, the effort paid benefits. Here is Maria's narration of one of her more unusual transactional encounters with a high-level executive in Detroit's auto in...
Chapter 2: A Sale in The Harem Author's Note: This is the first sequel to "Harem School", called "Harm School" here thanks to my proof-reading skills in submitting it to Literotica. That story was to set the scene. This story is set within that scene. This story took me a long time to write because it bogged itself down in poor writing, and me failing to...
I have been a Rural Service Worker for two years. More aptly, I have survived being a Rural Service Worker for that time, and defied the odds. The life expectancy in this kind of forced labor is somewhat less than that. No, they don't all get killed. Some die from disease. I suppose that is being killed anyway if you are what in the big cities they call a se...