Chapter one. -- The Oldest Profession. It took me a long time to adjust to civilian life. After nine years in the army, it was to be expected. I was stupid, I refused all the 'rehabilitation' training. I needed to put army life behind me, the idea that I was still connected in any way was just not acceptable. But I could not have imagined that I would fuck...
(Special thanks to Navajazz, Oedipus Rex, Jellykat & Gwenevere_Cacey who encouraged me and edited both Chapters I & II of this series.) * I was still in a bit of a daze as I followed Diana out of Becky The Brown's office and through the University halls to visit Gladys The Grey. "So what exactly is it that you all do here?" I asked the elusive Diana. "You...
It wasn't until after my third divorce that I decided to try and fulfill a fantasy I have had for many years, to be the slave of a beautiful dominant woman. I joined numerous dating websites and scoured the internet for possible ways to find my dominant soul mate. I had ads going on alt.com, bdsm.com and numerous other sites stating what I was (a submissiv...
Not all people can honestly claim that they love their job. Not everyone is really excited to be at work each morning. You see I enjoy every bit of mine. I am Dr. Joseph Scott, MD in Proctology. In short I am an ass doctor. And that is what makes my occupation exciting. Different women, different asses, different issues. No two women are the same, and as f...
Many thanks to Nadia for editing and improving this. * Susan and Paul left and the two doctors sat in silence for a moment. Then, Dr. Wood said, "She is beautiful, isn't she?" "Yes, she is beautiful and ... very, very sexy," Dr. Clark agreed and continued, "I like women like Susan. She has an incredible body, tall, sexy, fit. And absolutely stunning legs...
SEX ED FOR A NERD It was hot in Missouri that summer so long ago, after we all turned 18 and graduated from high school. If you have read what some of my friends have already written, you know how hot things got for them. But now that it is my turn to write, I have to tell you that even though I was the valedictorian, I was the most backward dweeb in the Se...
Chapter 6 -- Exposed Holes "Prisoner, get up!" -- yelled out a guard banging on the door of Melissa's cell. Abruptly shaken out of her uneasy, post-traumatic slumber, she stumbled out of bed, getting her handcuffs entangled with the blanket in the process. After some short fidgeting and fumbling around, Melissa managed to get off her cot and stood in the mi...
The day after the night before... my head was still spinning from the events of the previous evening. Once more I gazed at the clock waiting for it to finally reach 4:15 so that I could go back to Anna's studio. She was obviously delighted when she saw me at her front door. "Oh Martin! I'm so glad you came, I had feared that last night's shenanigans would'v...
Charley spent the whole three-day weekend awake looking at options for housing (and finding none). On Sunday, Poindexter and his three roommates invited Charley over for lunch, "We'd be willing to let you move in." "That's sweet. I've been up since Friday at dawn, and I was hung over then. I'm in no condition to make a financial commitment." Victor (the ap...
Upon entering the room, all of the young nurses' eyes were on the prone slave. Of course, none of them knew that he was a slave, captured and used by another nurse and her two roommates. Each of the nurses was examining the prone figure, under the sheet. Three things were immediately obvious to them, one: he was masked in a black leather hood, two: that his...