I got myself in this situation, being the lesbian company whore, on her knees, under the boss's desk, eating her pussy out, as my husband, applying for a job with my company, sat on the other side of the desk but the real question was what to do next. My boss had told me not to make a sound, but to continue licking her out as she interviewed a prospective em...
Katie was the only girl there. Right away I thought that was kinda odd. There were six of us guys from work, including me, and it was the first time I'd been invited to one of their beer-and-poker evenings, even though I'd been working with them for about six months. To begin with I guess I just thought that they were just racists and they didn't want a blac...
Hey again everyone! This is Part 3 of my ongoing story of Erika submitting to her Mistress Kaylee, in which Erika is finally used by the party goers. You can read this part without having read the others and still basically know what's going on, but what fun is that? :) I'm still deciding where to go from here with this and also not sure what people think of...
"Damn it! Damn it!" Sephira closed the door a little more firmly than usual, and leaned against the wall, her eyes shut and shoulders slumped. Her bag dropped to the floor with a loud thump. "Kitten? What is going on?" Sir called from the living room. He got up and made his way to the hallway to see what the fuss was about. "Aaaugh. It's those fucking fuck...
Part 2 of 2, hope you enjoy. Feel free to leave comments or thoughts. Or not, all good. Part four: The reveal Seeing him fully dressed, submissive, and made to look like a girl, her power was readily apparent. She reveled in it. He was patiently sitting on the bed, waiting for her direction. This power was becoming addictive. She enjoyed it more every ti...
Tom Mollenkoff owned The Bootlegger, a bar that was on the border of the middle class area of town and the more dangerous slums. Even though he was a big ugly nasty son of a bitch, everyone seemed to get along with the guy; probably because he owned the closest bar. And sometimes he would even buy a round for the house, but only if the house was less than ha...
Chapter 3: Permanent Houseguest An illicit proposal … I opened my eyes slowly, almost painfully. My mind was foggy, my memory hazy, but it only made sense that, for the ceiling of the bedroom to be awash with this much sunlight, it had to be morning. And not early morning. I rolled my head to the side and was jolted wide awake. For the first time since b...
Day 5 - Tuesday 21st May He didn't recognise who it was the first time. "Steve, hang on there." He did the second. Steve turned around to see Tim running up to him. "What are you doing here?" "Oh, hi Tim!" Steve said, surprised, trying to think of an excuse. "Yeah, my back's playing up again. It had been better for a while, but the last few weeks have b...
This story contains adult fetish themes between consenting adults that may be upsetting for some readers. There are also scenes with vulgar language that some may find offensive. Please proceed with caution. ~ thank you for your patience ~ The sleek black towncar maneuvered through the downtown streets, the darkly tinted windows giving no hint to the passe...
Monday Morning...After the Meeting I didn't go straight to the bar in the end but stopped off to thank my p.a. for doing such a good job at the meeting. We talked for a few minutes and then I remembered that I'd told Julia I had more plans for her and I didn't want to leave her alone in that mood for too long. I said that I'd probably be late back from lunc...