While I was at university I had several jobs I did in my copious free time. Being young I didn't need to sleep, ever, and I could eat while working. Some jobs I could even study while working, waiting for putative customers who never arrived. As far as I was concerned I'd take any honest work that came along, as long as it helped pay the bills. I wasn't to...
Author's note: Many thanks to my readers and those of you who have encouraged me to keep sharing my stories. I am especially grateful to those women who have contacted me and shared your own experiences. Collaborating with you on this and other stories has been educational, electric, and fun. I enjoy doing the final drafts with you and getting them published...
Elwyn sweated as he talked to the prospect on the phone. He could feel Glenda's eyes on him. His butt still ached from her earlier interview with him. "Hello? Mr. Sykes this is Elwyn Stokes from "Washington Politics magazine. We noticed you dropped your subscription—" He looked up at Glenda, who frowned even more right back at him. Elwyn thought of he...
I like being in charge. In fact, I need to be in control. Therefore it was extremely hard for me to sit out on the veranda, enjoy the spring morning sun, sip wine and examine the scenery while Jim upgraded my website. Each time I heard him grumble or even curse, I wanted to storm into the kitchen and rip the mouse and keyboard from his hands. I tried to wash...
Lotus came bounding up to my home a few minutes after my mother screamed herself into a coma. It was past dark and she was beside herself with anger when I told her about the boy's plan. She called me foolish for falling for such a blatant lie and that they would just use me up and toss my withered body into the river. "Politics are mindless." He complaine...
[True Story] Author's Note: This is the true story of my first-ever experience as a submissive. The full title was originally "Early Bird Dinner: Hyperrealism, Mundanity, and Sexual Taboo." It has a long exposition, but no detail was spared, and I promise it all pays off in the end ;). More to come in Part 2. I hope you enjoy! // I bat my eyelashes at the...
Varian paced his room. "And you're sure she is who she says she is?" "She is definitely Jordan's mother. I tested the bond myself. It's also difficult to doubt that face. The structure and coloring are spot on. I know where he gets those genes now." Elunara shook her head. "You know how I feel about the Defias." "Of course." Elunara walked over to him and...
This is a multi-part story and to avoid getting beaten up by the category police it will span several categories as we go along, Part one is about the first time Sylvia and Baxter make love. Part two takes us through their romance and continued love and respect for one another but it has a tragic ending. ***** We enjoyed the rest of our night at the hotel...
Elevator Man -- Belinda's Story She is late. Fortunately, the elevator is not. Empty, it sits there, doors open, ready to take her upstairs to the hotel's swank Apollo Room. There, the office party is well underway. Having stepped quickly through the hotel lobby and with her thoughts steeped in this morning's disappointment, she strode to the vacant stainl...
Joanne wiped the betraying tear from her cheek with the back of her hand. She had fought hard to keep her emotions hidden from the other typists. From her desk in the back, she had to endure the other women fawning over their gifts as they were delivered one by one. As the clock neared the end of her shift, Joanne's desk still sat undecorated with anything t...