Dealer Stories

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Bound in Vegas

by ElizzyViolet on Dec 24, 2019
BDSM

Elizabeth here: This story was requested by a fan. Enjoy! Amy was on a roll. She had walked into the Vegas casino with one thousand dollars. One hour later she was at twenty thousand, thanks to the whims of the roulette wheel. Twenty thousand wasn't much money to her, but she was still entranced by the highs of gambling and winning. There were two other pe...

Training a New Domme Ch. 01

by Darkwatch on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"You don't to make that bet, do you?" whispered Wendy into my ear. We were in Biloxi for the weekend and I was playing blackjack. I had a twelve and the dealer was showing a 6. I had been counting cards and knew most of the face cards had already come up. I chose to hit. I gave her a quick kiss and said, "I know what I'm doing sweetie." She bit my ear and...

Used Cars

by kimbelina on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Each day the bus passed by that used car dealership, and each day I ogled the red 1994 RX7 in the lot. I had owned my own car as a teenager, a gift from my grandparents when I turned 16, but I sold it when I went away to college, and now, in my twenties, all of my money went towards paying off student loans and rent on my great apartment. I was happy with th...

Golden Desire Ch. 04

by opels on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Victoria awoke later that same morning, sprawled across the bed, still fully dressed. She sat up groggily as the events of earlier that morning came crashing back with painful clarity. Looking down at the dress she was still wearing she hastily took it off and kicked it across the floor, never wanting to see it again before hastily pulling clothes out of the...

Conceal Me What I Am Ch. 03

by Stultus on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

********** CHAPTER THREE Our first day of interviewing witnesses and a parade of increasingly dubious suspects was quite uneventful, and wholly unproductive. Even with a bit of subtle magical nudging, giving myself a heavy duty 'Trust charm', so that strangers would tend to like and trust me, right from our first meeting, didn't turn up anything particularl...

Weekend in Vegas Ch. 03

by kahiltna7200 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Friday Evening Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the casino. She noticed people looking at them. She felt wonderful wearing her new clothes. The tight dress over the garter belt and stockings made her feel sophisticated, feminine and sexy all at the same time. She imagined men looking at her back-seam stockings and it made her sway her hip...

No Longer Apart

by 2lips4u on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

A Sequel to "An Ocean Apart" My thanks and much love to Roy for his inspiration, knowledge, and support in writing this sequel... "You really ought to see England," Roy said to Marie the next morning. "So I have arranged a trip into London to see the sights you have probably only ever read about before. We will not be seeing the Queen, though," he laughed....

Naughty Asian Wife in Vegas

by Atypical_Asian_Wife on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Hello, I'm an American-born Chinese. I'm 3rd generation Chinese-American which means, other than looks, I'm about as Chinese as McDonald's! It seems that people want to know so here are the vital statistics: 5' tall (actually I'm ¾" over 5 feet), 32B-23-32 (for my 40th birthday I gifted myself a slight augmentation from my previous 32A), 100 lbs. At the time...

The Puddin Man

by mrpeachesva on Nov 27, 2017
Group Sex

Teresa Bishop was excited. The 35 year old from Tampa Florida had never won anything in her life but now she had. She enjoyed going to the Hard Rock Casino there in Tampa and had entered a drawing for a seven day cruise with RCI Cruises. It was totally on a humbug and Teresa didn't expect to win. She was truly shocked when her number was called that night at...

To the Dean's Office

by porneia on Dec 29, 2015
Miscellaneous

You broke the rules. You violated the Student Code of Conduct. Worst of all, you got caught, and now you must face justice. Looking around at the rolling hills of rural Connecticut you take one last deep breath before entering into the Neocolonial brick administration building of Cambria College. Shuffling your feet like a condemned prisoner you make your wa...

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