"Good afternoon, Ms. Starlight." Celestia approached the desk, recognizing one of the two regular receptionists at T, Inc. She smiled at Monica, finally reaching the desk. "How long are you here for today?" Monica asked. "Two hours this time," Celestia replied. "I want to push my limits, see if I can really last that long. And I would like to add a few...
Jenny had been employed at the law firm of Sutton, Marsh and Turner for the last six months. She had hired in as a receptionist, having no previous legal experience in her resume. She realized she was hired for her looks, and the first impression she would create for the clients of the firm. Coworkers mentioned that all past receptionists were attractive, bu...
A bright Monday morning, Katya wakes up as usual to find her bed empty. Harold is most certainly at the office, at his desk doing boring paper work she would never understand. Katya and Harold were college sweethearts. Well actually she prefers to call it University sweethearts. They got married almost immediately after graduating and Harold got a job at the...
The high point of the night had been reached and passed. Now it was time for the group to rest and recap the events. Since Tom was completely spent, Sharon offered to refill everyone's glasses and let the others remain in their respective positions. Ashleigh was beaming at Tom and her admiration for him radiated from her eyes. He had accepted her challenge a...
My idea is simple, cost effective, and it works. My company is called C. O. C. Catchy name isn't it? It stands for Cutout Cops. I make life-sized, cardboard cops that look like the real thing. You see, I use actual police officers as models, pay them a fee to photograph them and to use their image, and reprint their likeness on cardboard. I even make phony...
This scenario was written in honour of a friend’s entrepreneurial scheme, his infectious obsession with the "sexual underclass" of New York and a sex toy known as the Real Doll. **************** "How many men have you fucked today?" "....9...?" "10. And it isn't noon yet. What does that make you?" "...a whore." "A fuck-ing ho." Bored female voice ove...
Author's note: This is a D/s love story with a slow plot and character development and I am planning on submitting one installment weekly. I'd like to show a side of consensual power exchange that I consider real life compatible through the journey of two people finding their place in life, building a strong and lasting bond and reaching a peace of mind thro...
Of all the nights for her 18th birthday to fall on...it had to be the worse of any birthday she had ever had. Not only was it the night of her Senior Prom, but everyone in her family had made plans that would keep them out late. Some of it she could forgive, her sister's spring piano recital had been planned since last fall, and since her father was a member...
It was a early morning on a Sunday. I (Raj aged 19) got up from my bed and was gazing at the cum shot posters in the walls around me all taken during various situations when my cock shot wads of cum on different ladies and girls. I can hear those ladies were shouting ‘cum! cum! and Give more cum!’ when the photos were taken. I can also remember the ladies ha...
Weeks In It had been two weeks since I had started working at Wonder Inc. for Mr. Wonder, and already I had had more excitement than my entire last year at university. I came into the hangar as usual 9am sharp and had gone about preparing our only jet for today's flight. Mr. Wonder operated Wonderlines a subsidiary of Wonder Inc. which catered to high-profi...