Caught: Jenny Constructive comments are always welcome and appreciated. Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows, etc. And please remember, this is a work of fiction, not a docu-drama... I sat in the hospital waiting room, wondering if I should stay or if I should leave. Part of me wanted to run,...
I was the first one to hear back from the Vineyard. It started with a text message, stating that I'd been found acceptable and that if I was still interested, that I should call the phone number at the bottom of the text and tell them what time and date they should expect me to arrive for "orientation". Of course, by "orientation" they meant surrendering my...
A surprise encounter in a sunlit cave is just the beginning of this story, but what really happened? If you are uncomfortable with descriptions of explicit sex read no further. Where do you go when you just need to take a break and relax and think? It was an easy choice for me. In my late teens I had fallen in love with kitesurfing on a holiday in the Gree...
Monday, June 1st, 2020 Isabela Moner hurried nervously through the bustling corridors of Hollywood's prestigious academy, the Sofia Vergara Summer School for Girls. To the untrained eye, SVSSG- as it was known by its students and faculty alike, looked like a perfectly ordinary school. It had classrooms, locker rooms, a cafeteria, a gym- all the components...
Author's Note: This story picks up where 'Coming Clean' left off except that it's told from James's point of view. I tried to make this story stand-alone so you shouldn't feel like you have to read the others first just to enjoy this one even though they are all connected. If you would like some of the details, allow me to try to catch you up. In the stor...
Author's note: This is my submission for the "On the Job" story event 2020. This story involves an Indian woman and a white man-if that's not the kind of interracial you're into, I encourage you to find a different story. Otherwise, enjoy! *** Brandon cracked open a can of energy drink and took a hesitant first sip. The flavor was "Birthday Cake Bash" and...
I'm Bart Tangier. My family surname traces back to the Channel Islands, part of the UK. As that makes clear I don't come from a culture where arranged marriages are the norm; in fact the culture that I come from doesn't even endorse arranged marriages. However, my parents are the exception to the rule, even though in the United States in general arranged mar...
The weekend passed by at an absolute crawl. Every minute of every hour, Tara waited at home for the police to call round. Her dad kept badgering her, asking her what was wrong, but she just denied there was anything despite how obvious it had to be to him that she was lying. He always liked an easy life though, so he took her denials at face value and left h...
The story of how I built my harem of lawyers. Seven years ago... The collaring of Diana. I was stunned. Diana, the beautiful Latina who was my submissive during her last year of undergrad studies was standing in front of me and Katherine, my collared slave. While we talked on Facetime and texted somewhat regularly, this was my first time seeing Diana in per...
Tommy sat down on the hard-blue plastic chair and stared up at the clock above the blackboard. One minute to eight, he was just in time. It had been three long years since he'd been at school, not that he thought fondly of his teenage years. Tonight was different, however, he'd enrolled in an adult learning class, so he was back in the classroom. The second...