You arrive late for work, instantly you are flustered and panicking about what will be said as you rush through the door taking your coat off as you go, and trying to quietly get to your seat and casting a nervous glance over to your boss's office to see if he's seen your late arrival. You sit down at your desk and turn on your screen, quickly settling in an...
This story contains Mind Control elements, although the focus is exhibitionism. If Mind Control offends you, please read no further. It involves the characters introduced in "The Director's Kitten" and "The Director: Lucy." *** Lucy hesitated before typing the information. What she was about to do violated her professional ethics. But she didn't know of...
Author's Note: First, this isn't meant to be disrespectful to Miss King or her "supposed" actions. I'm not saying it was a bad life choice, or even a dumb one; it was just one she made at the time that she felt was necessary as a means to an end. Could she have made another choice that was better? Yeah, maybe. I don't know anything about her life or the circ...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
My name is Dikembe. I live on a small tropical island you've never heard of. I was born and raised here in a little slice of paradise called Slaver's Bay. I'm a descendant of the slaves brought to this place centuries ago to work the sugar plantations. I went to school for a few years, I can read and speak English pretty well. But formal jobs have always be...
The following story happened when I was out in L.A. working in the corporate gym of a large film studio out there. I worked as a personal trainer to some of the executives who made the movies and found out details of the films they were making and information about the stars who worked there. The latest production they were filming was a big budget remake of...
The sun gleamed on a fusion of naked flesh, yellow bronze and gleaming white, The slender blond woman's head rolled back ecstatically as she swayed to and fro straddling the body of the Vietnamese lying beneath her, on the outdoor airbed, his rigid cock plowing her pussy. Gi Rao Ramh exulted in fucking women of every description but there was no pleasure li...
PLEASE NOTE: All events involving characters in this piece of work are purely fictional (unfortunately). In addition, all characters are over the AGE OF 18. Enjoy. -RS ***** "Wake up shithead, you're on in five." You come to with the blinding light of lamps hanging above a dresser mirror. 'Where the fuck am I? Am I dreaming?' You wonder. You look around...
Lisa's girlfriend Frances was the liaison officer for a private hospitality company that organized functions for Government departments, Universities and such like, where visiting delegations were wined dined and provided with beautiful female company. Lisa often helped Frances when she was busy or understaffed. Her job usually entailed organizing the escor...
My name is Richard Peter Johnson. Yeah, I know already. Three 'dick' names. It's kind of appropriate though. I should start at the beginning. It makes the whole thing easier to understand. In the early 90's my mother came to Hollywood from Wyoming to make her fortune working in the movie business. She was really pretty but couldn't act very well. Soon she...