"No one, not even Bobby, can make you feel small unless you let them. So if that's how you're feeling it's because you want to," her younger sister told her. "What kind of new-age nonsense is that? Why would I want to feel like this?" "Palmer, you've always been a people pleaser. With Dad, with your teachers, with every guy you ever dated, and with Bobby s...
Copyright © May 2017 by CiaoSteve Foreword #1 : All characters in this series are over 18 Foreword #2 : This is a sequel to "Secretary to Slut - Susan's Journey". Although there is a little recap at the start of the story, you may want to read part 1 to get up to speed with Susan's journey to date * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * What had she done? Just...
Nancy walked along the path overlooking the ocean. The morning mist obscured the view of the blue sea which stretches far beyond the horizon on a clear day. All that was visible in the fog was the Hopewell Rocks. These giant stone monoliths rise from the beach floor to a height of over thirty five meters. The rocks tower over the seascape below. Their imposi...
I suppose you could say it all started just before I reached my 40th birthday. I knew that I still felt the same inside as I did in my early 20's, but now needed to prove it to myself, and the world! I had recently called time on my marriage to a man who had constantly belittled me, refused to let me wear make-up, lose my baby weight, or wear fashionable cl...
My name is Alicia Joanna Silverman. I'm the Head Trainer of Secret Fat Camp in the city of Norwood, Massachusetts. It's a camp where big women who want to shed a few pounds can go. It's a nurturing yet challenging environment. I ought to know, I've been coming there for years. Now, I am in charge of it. It's my ship and I run it with a tight fist. Any fatt...
On her way to another babysitting job; she stopped at the store to make a few last minute purchases. She knew it would be several hours before the parents were home, so she made sure she had enough snacks and cigarettes to last. Soon she was on her way back to the car and to the house of her charge. Quietly she knocked on the door, and the Lady of the Hous...
A couple weeks had gone by since Helene had been given her strange proposition. She dealt with it the only way she knew how. She had put up a wall within herself. She had tried to completely banish any thoughts about that man and his crazy ideas. Helene had made up her mind it was an unhealthy distraction to dwell on his offer, or any of the ideas he tried t...
My name is Roy. I had just finished my high school and was going to New York for further studies. At the day when I arrived at the airport, I went straight to my uncle's house. The house was two storied and had enough space for my uncle's family of three and me. Uncle had phoned me earlier to inform me that he was going on a two week vacation with his family...
The car pulled into the driveway, the sound of gravel crunching beneath tires heralding his mistress' return. Edward parted the curtains cautiously and watched her as the car door swung open and she disembarked the vehicle. She was an absolute vision despite having just returned from the gym, and even though she considered herself unpresentable at such a tim...
Walking in the rain by the embankment in London at Christmas, when the city's commuters have all gone home and deserted their glass and steel office buildings, they leave the square mile feeling like a ghost town. The only thing to comfort the passing traveler is the occasional homeless "Big issue" magazine seller braving the cold as unlike the many stranger...