Kelsey woke early Monday morning. It was the first day of her new job, and she wanted to have plenty of time to get ready. She was looking forward to the new challenge, working with her father at his advertising company. Bobby's friend Albert was his partner at the small firm, but they had more work than they could handle and Kelsey's commercial art degree m...
Edited by willyb220 ------- There are no actual sex acts in this story. ------- I am touched that tranceh liked my work so much he saved 55 of my stories, and forwarded them to me and Chilley! It is readers like him that I wrote for. Some of the nicest people are active on LE. They more than balance out the haters on the other end of the scale. Carol At W...
Pam pulled into the parking lot of the local costume shop. Thank goodness her friend Melissa emailed her the address since Pam had forgotten her costume at home in her rush to make it to the airport this morning. It had been a long frustrating day and now she would have to get a new outfit for Melissa's Halloween party. Fortunately she had made it through th...
Warning: This is a bondage and discipline story about women spanking their husbands. It is also a CFNM story. And it is also a story that celebrates domestic discipline where the female, not the male, is the disciplinarian. If the thought of a woman using a paddle on her husband's behind upsets you, or if a story about men having to act as sex objects and s...
[So to update you all. I'm sorry I haven't completed any more chapters of NWTBYG or Porn Princess. They're in the works, but creation, and good storytelling takes time, something I have less of now. I left my receptionist job to take a writing gig, and all my writing energy is going into that, but my passion for hot stories smolders intensely under the surfa...
CF: BM Dispatch Log, October 27, 2019 Dispatch received a call at 9:35 PM. A transcript of the call is attached below. Dispatch: 911, what's your emergency? Caller: I need help! Send someone! Hurry! Dispatch: What is the emergency? Caller: I want to report a rape in progress. Dispatch: Are you the victim of a rape? Caller: No. My wife is being raped....
My thanks go to LadyCibelle, and my friend SH for proofreading, sorting my foul-ups and editing this tale for me. But... well, I've been fiddling again, so there could be all kinds of cock-ups that have slipped in since they saw it last! As is not unusual for a DF story, there is no actual sex in this story. * * * * * God! That was a day to remember I ca...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental . . . and pretty darn impressive seeing as it is a science fiction story. Do not re...
MONDAY MORNING "Don't waste your time," Steve volunteered as he showed Carl around the office. They both glanced at the statuesque young woman across the room. Her striking beauty captured Carl's attention. "Krasa is a tease," he informed. "Her name is Krasa?" Carl asked. "Yeah, he said. "I think it's Russian. She is the biggest flirt I've ever seen. She...
Note to reader: This is an alternate ending to the story, where different decisions are made at critical points between various characters. There are many parallels in the text, but don't skip them even if you think you've already read them. There are subtle, and not-so-subtle, differences throughout. Some of the events described in this chapter aren't for...