"So, Miss Hutchins, what experience do you have?" She fidgeted in her chair. "None," she said, "but I'll work hard and I'm a quick learner." "Yes, you said that in your resume" I replied. No response. "Alright, why should I hire you?" I asked. "I... I don't know." "Take your time. There's no hurry." She paused for a minute. "I'll work for minimum wa...
I was chatting on the computer with Greg, my secret crush. Greg is a drop-dead gorgeous hunk that goes to my high school, we unfortunately don't shares many classes. He is popular, and he is the captain of pretty much every cool sport in the school; and of course he's dating the perky head cheerleader, like all head jocks do. I have no luck, huh? I am the c...
I looked around me. I was early, none of my friends have arrived. I was indeed the start of the orientation of the first three months for me. SRJC was all right I think... I was still in my green TKGS uniform and I knew that JC guys kinda like TKGS girls or so I heard. I never had a boyfriend before. Not that I was ugly or something. I was indeed the most se...
This is the second part of the story - "Was she really Hypnotised" -, which should be read first to appreciate this continuation. It was not meant to continue but I have been encouraged by certain e-mails, and one in particular that I have received asking for more of this story. When Thursday came round again I was intrigued to see how Stella would behave w...
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction that should not be viewed by persons under the age of 18. If you are under 18 or the legal age in your district, state or country, leave now. That means you Max. All persons engaging in sexual activity in this story are of age 18 years and over. Anyone younger is simply plot narrative. I do not own the r...
Hobblenock 002 Dear reader, My name is Hobblenock and I'm a hob-goblin of the horny variety. My duty to write about what I have seen and what I know while clamped into my special high chair by she ( who I must obey ). My next story is about a woman who's circumstances change dramatically and is ultimately transformed. Some might say for the better and some...
Note- This is purely fiction and not intended to offend anyone. xxx Robert Pattinson took the small side street off Regent Street in the centre of London and found the red brick building. He went through the names on the intercom call box by the entrance and found what he was looking for. "Costumes and alterations, floor five." He pressed the little red...
Hungerford Bridge on a Friday evening. The sun beats down and I have Radiohead in my ears to hypnotise me against the minor irritancies of City life as I hurry my way to the train station at the end of a long week. Ambling tourists criss-cross my path to admire the view of the City of London, while I behind my shades admire their breasts, their legs, their t...
Long, pale fingers twisted a lock of white-blonde hair that fanned silkily across his pillow. It was soft and smelt faintly of oranges; she used the citrus fruit when she bathed as both perfume and cleanser. Those same elegant fingers trailed from her hair to her shoulder, more tanned than his cream complexion, a pretty gold. She stirred in her sleep and a f...
My husband and I had our holidays fall due and we headed off to the beach for a couple of weeks. A friend of my mother's had a small cottage right near the beach and he let us rent it for the two weeks for a pittance. It's nice having helpful friends of the family. We rocked up there late on Friday night and went straight to bed. We made up for this by bei...