Hmm... what to wear... what to wear? It will have to be something sleazy won't it? A mischievous smile crosses my face. I'm fumbling through my underwear drawer and I pull out my white thigh-high stockings. Sleazy, huh? White thigh-highs are always a good start. Now for underwear. Or maybe no underwear? Hmm, could I? No underwear? And let's see. A skirt. A...
Elle was to be in her senior year of high school and had just turned eighteen over the summer. Fall was now rolling in and she was heading back class in roughly a week meaning there were lots of things to be done in preparation. She would be picking up her books, shopping for her new uniforms, and attending a plethora of doctor's visits for routine check ups...
It was the day before my birthday, and I had asked Lily to join me at the Detroit Piston's game that night against Chicago. It was hard for Lily to get away, as she was in the process of filing for divorce, and didn't want to cause a stir, or provide ammunition to her abusive husband who had no intention of letting her leave, let alone give her what she dese...
Meg walked into the storage room and looked around at the massive chaos of boxes piled on the floor and stacked on every surface. Located in the back part of the building, separated from the offices by a few doors and walls, the storage room always inspired a few daydreams of risk and sex in Meg. Today was no exception. Meg shook her head. She was blessed o...
v If I dared to cover my ass with my hands she would deliver at least 10 extra smacks really hard. I was told to kneel with my butt high in the air at least once a day while she took great pleasure in my punishment. After my "whipping" I would beg her to allow me to lick her until she said to stop, as I was her pussy slave. If I did not please her satisfacto...
Prologue: Four Years Ago Are you kidding me? I thought as I looked down. The bottoms of the new Hello Kitty pajama pants my mom got me for Valentine's Day were now caked with leaves and mud. I glared up my snot of a brother — who actually laughed at me. I took my earphones out; rock music would do nothing for me now. "Seriously?" I asked, silently willing...
While I have a few stories based loosely on the same theme. This time, going to continue the Stephanie and Sir story where the second one left off at. Just after their last encounter. As I lay here, relishing in the sensations of what transpired. I start to wonder, how did I get here? How did my life evolve into a place where I enjoy not just being dominat...
Driving home from work at nearly two in the morning, Jen busied her mind with basic math. If she got home at three, she could be in bed at half past three, get three and a half hours of sleep, and be up at seven. Seven plus one hour to get ready would put her out of the house at eight and in the office at a little after nine. She would just have to survive o...
In the pleasant town of Greensville, there was an urban legend that all of its inhabitants seemed to know. An urban legend that spoke of the abandoned house in the foothills overlooking the quiet little town, and how no one could spend the night in it. If anyone dared to stay after the sun came down, their own personal nightmare would begin. Everyone in town...
All characters in this story are over 18 years of age. A spin on The Office: Season 4, Episode 17 'Job Fair' Michael is getting desperate. The job fair isn't yielding any candidates for Dunder Mifflin. Pam, Oscar and Darryl are just trying to stay awake while Michael is scouting out the candidates. Michael really needs to land a candidate for the unpaid...