This is a follow-up story to "Under the Desk." I rush into the office, hoping no one sees me slip in late. As I get settled and turn my computer on, I casually look around for you. I peek over the cubicle walls, glance toward the printer, and finally spot you at the filing cabinet. You look delicious as usual, and I enjoy watching your hands as you examine...
By the way the light washes through the room, it has to be well past noon. I vaguely remember seeing 3:05 on the alarm clock just before sinking into unconsciousness. Neither of us has left the bed since. More accurately, were allowed to leave. This was at Charlotte's insistence. We had fallen asleep in the exact position that I came, with Charlotte's hand...
Permanent Slavery Journey Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are release...
**This is a work of smelly and dirty fiction. Its got some nastier kinks, and will get worse as it goes along** *** Janet was an adventurous young woman traveling the world. At 22 she was a young attractive brunette in the prime of her life. Her breasts were nice and big and tended to get attention from everyone, almost as much as her looks. She was on a t...
We met innocently enough. We bumped into each other now and again at the bakery/coffee shop where everyone gets coffee and baked goods for their rides to work. We'd make cracks about the weather, or one thing and another. As the summer heat waned, I started working sweaters back into my wardrobe. She noticed and made comments. I have a thing for sweaters, a...
I think I'm in trouble. Cindy told me I had to do some chores while she was at work, but I forgot all about it and she's walking through the door. There was something about a bag of washing but I can't remember and she's furious. She looks so sexy in her smart top, her white stockings and little black pleated skirt and I know what I want to do but her face s...
This story is based entirely on a comment left by an anonymous commenter on Just Say Yes Pt. 2 where he said, "A friend's distant cousin owned a motorcycle shop and his wife ran the office." TUESDAY As usual, my day started by sitting at my desk and processing invoices and worked on the accounts. Over the last few days, I had been working on a business ca...
This is the Sequel to Danielle's Discovery. This story is purely a work of fiction, and any resemblance to any real person is simply amazing. All characters are 18 years or older. * For the past week I had chickened out. Every morning after Jacob left for work I had gotten ready, but couldn't bring myself to go find the person responsible for the story tha...
It was lust for Annie at first sight. The new secretary at work knew she was hot and wasn't afraid to flaunt it. Her young twenties' zest for life had my thirty-mumble years making me feel like a dinosaur. I wanted her. I had to have her. I couldn't have her. Since she worked mostly away from clients, she wore tight t-shirts which showed off her perky, sma...
Note: Like I said before my stories meant to offend no one. Most of it is just fiction with a dash of reality. Please do not continue if you're offended with this subject. Interracial sex was defined by those "some" who commented in my other work as pure garbage and stupidity. YOU WERE WARNED. But life can never be perfect. I thought my life was. Then my hu...