I saw something Thursday night that I thought I would never see. I was sitting at a red light on my way home. I was the third car back from the cross street when I saw my wife's' car go by with two people in it. I thought maybe she is taking someone home after work. I figured I would follow them to make sure everything was all right. There was two cars betwe...
I know everyone has been waiting a long time for this chapter, but it is finally here. This chapter I put a lot into and really enjoyed the final product. As always I appreciate any constructive criticism and feedback. As always thank you TIgersman for editing my work to make it look better and not such a mess. ***** Scott sat anxiously on the couch at his...
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 released to be, and must be, tota...
Life gets crazier While carpooling out to the jobsite, I had become friends with a welder who from time to time worked on my crew. Tom was single, having been divorced twice and vowed never to marry again. Tom looked like a typical biker with his long hair, beard and tattoos and he had a couple of nice choppers, one was a single seater and one had a small p...
I wake the next morning with no message from Amanda. I grin knowing she's just taking this challenge seriously. But I have every intention of winning this challenge. We'd made an actual bet; whoever reached out to the other first had to buy the other ice cream, or a drink, or whatever the other was craving in the moment they decide to cash in. I go through...
A special thanks to grogers7 for his patient editing of the story Well provisioned with whiskey, I took a good mouthful right from the bottle. The sound of her voice was scorching my soul. Rage at her for what she had spoiled came rushing over me. It had been so good, from my point of view, that I was still trying to understand. Where did we go wrong? I a...
Author's note: This is my first straight series. Everything is fictional. All characters are over 18. ******** 25 year old Nia Johnson gazed at herself in the mirror. Her makeup was flawless. Her natural 4c hair was styled so perfectly that even her hater cousins would admit it looked amazing. Her $3,000 wedding dress made her look a princess. A princess...
Apologies for the delay in posting this continuation... Never realised writing was a full time job. Hats off to all those who post numerous stories on this site for our enjoyment and the administrators who have to read each and every work to ensure they are above board. This is a build up to part 1, may drag a little at times and has very little sex. Will t...
Thank you everyone who has voted and commented on the first chapter. Special thanks visioneer, for editing this chapter. I have changed things up a little since the last chapter, the rest of the story will be in POV from both Dee and Seth. I hope you enjoy. Sin xoxo ***** Seth — Prologue (6 months before the main story.) I sit slouched at the table...
This is my first story to publish. It is based on a true story. The time frame was compacted to make a better story. It had been a hell of a 48 hours. Four different flights including a 16 hour layover at Shanghai, but I was finally in Manila. Trump, while he has been good for the economy was fucking me over. You see, I have a sourcing company that works f...