Agnes Gilden was forty years young and a widow for two years. When her husband passed away, she inherited his computer software business. Her inheritance provided her with an annuity of ten thousand dollars a month. Comfortable economically, childless and alone, she lived modestly in a large old Victorian house near the University. The University had often...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Prologue: This story is the finale to my story, "The Scholarship Student". Although this story can be enjoyed on its own, it may be m...
So this is a no questions asked Cheating Wife story. It is in the Loving Wives section because it stars a loving wife and there is no Cheating Wives section. SPOILER ALERT: The husband in this story does not get revenge on the unfaithful wife or her lover. If this is unacceptable, please don't cause yourself undue agitation by reading this story. You won't l...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * In the early Fifties, the last refuge of vaudeville was the burlesque theaters. These palaces of entertainment had deteri...
The e-mail I received on Thursday read from the Anthropology Department read. "You are now ready for your second level of Training. On Saturday April 11th, be at 734 Elm Street promptly at 7 PM for your training session. As before, eat lightly and dress casually. Continue to take your blue diamond shaped pills, both tomorrow and Saturday as well as the reg...
Special thanks to blondebella91 for editing and suggestions. ********** Waking up on Sunday, April 12th, I found this e-mail from the Art Department. "You are scheduled to assist in a private group massage tutorial. On Tuesday at 7 PM, Erika will meet you in the lounge of your dorm and take you to a room in Allegretti Hall. Wear loose clothes and make...
That night, I received another e-mail, this one originating from the Russian Department. "Congratulations! You have passed your physical. And you are invited to submit yourself for formal application for membership into the White Vampyres Club. For your Application Ceremony this Friday, eat lightly and dress casually. Be at 734 Elm Street promptly at 7 PM....
[1] Sunday Noon; the First Time Here I was, dressed in my Sunday best, sitting about halfway back in the pews letting my mind reminisce instead of listening to the country minister's message. In my mind, I reckoned myself to be a 'good' man, yet by the same token, I had suspicions that I was a piss-poor Christian! One of the things distracting me was the th...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Life at Castleton was like a new beginning for the eight former Novices, now full-fledged slaves. They had been returning to Castleton every weekend and on Holidays for over a year. Each p...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. Allie Green fancied herself to be a pretty good, not to mention artistic, photographer. Throughout high school, she would take pictures of herself and her friends at parties, like most teenage girls, but she'd also just wander around her town, taking more composed, artistic photos...