My name is Todd Holiday and I am kind of an asshole. I know this because I've heard it whispered in the hallways of my company, Infinity Tire and Rubber. my wife yelled it at me while walking out the door and several of the service staff at my home have mentioned it while they quit. At one time, I saw it written on the women's bathroom on the executive floor...
This story is the second episode in a series entitled "Courtesan". If you have not read the first episode of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Courtesan" is romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do lead an alternative lifestyle...
This story is a work of fiction. I have always fantasized about becoming a woman and in real life that is what I am working on right now. I have also fantasized about being a rubberdoll. That might happen in real life for me as well, but my story will be fun! My name is Cody Jackson. I am a recent college graduate who got two degrees in Biology and Psycho...
There I was again, nose deep in a sales report on the New York to DC air shuttle for my bi-weekly trip to our head office. "Thank God for business class." I thought as I stretched my legs in advance of the hour and a half flight. I was careful, however, not to wrinkle my skirt, since I was expected to go straight to our staff meeting after arrival. I had d...
(If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life -- Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4a, and Part 4b. This will make much more sense if you do...) * After forty-five revitalizing minutes spent soaking in Sasha's in-room Jacuzzi and a soft, sensuous orgasm brought on by the Russian's talented tongue, Daniella Evans, corporate officer and the 'darling' of Wa...
"My heart is broken." She said into the phone. The only response was the drone of the dial tone. He had long since hung up. "I don't know how I am going to survive this. I hurt so bad." She continues to talk. "I can say this to You, knowing that You can't hear me. You were my first — my first Master, my first lover to take me to the dark places I craved. Wh...
Lace. White virgin lace and crimson slut red. Sweet fucking Jesus, it ought to be a crime to dress him in anything else. The blood is still fresh, trailing in perfect streaks down across his trembling stomach. Frightened, pet? Don't be. You want this, you know you do. Such a fuss at first, all riled up and arguing; you'll let me fuck you raw but this? No, n...
My wife likes to experiment in strip clubs and play dangerous games. This is one of her stories. "Get over here Ho." My wife walked over to the strip club manager. She had just finished a shift dancing. It was her second night. She had entered an amateur contest the night before and first prize was a hundred dollars and a job if she wanted it. I watched h...
"Goddamn middle managers!" Katelyn raged to no one in particular as she took out her frustrations on the dashboard of her car. Her meeting had not gone as she'd hoped. The prick from Gerson Manufacturing was not the decision-maker she'd hoped he was, but just another suit that stood between her and her first big sale. The labyrinthine corporate structure wa...
No-sex alert warning. Also, if you're looking for a feel-good ending, move on down the line. Life isn't always pretty. It's just life. ***** "You think that's a slut story?" asked Helena Bonham as a group of Perriman Financial execs sat around a Logan International Airport bar in Boston waiting out a snow delay. "How about this: I know this woman who was s...