My Lover, Scott and I put on a slave party for our friends. Of the couples who came one person from each couple would be a slave and the other would be a buyer. we used sealed envelopes to keep it random, however to also ensure an even number of male and female buyers. All our single friends who came were slaves. My husband Joe was also made a slave. Before...
"How do I look?" Hannah asked as Tom drove. It was the classic question that guys get wrong. Getting it wrong for most men could mean the silent treatment while they tried to repair the damage that they had inadvertently caused. However, for Tom the penalty for getting it wrong could be much more interesting. Hannah mystified him even more than the other...
Sharon wasn't happy, actually she was pissed, pissed at me her husband. My name is Frank, Frank Miller. How did I know she was pissed at me? That's easy, as I was driving us home from a party that a couple she knew, Ann and Hank Vanderlink put on, she was scrunched down in her seat, as far away from me as she could get and still be inside the car, and she ha...
After living in my apartment for about a year, the last six months were very quiet because of no upstairs tenants. My apartment is the mirror of the one above, consisting of a half flat. The other side had the same arrangement, but were not connected having four apartments total in my building. One day before leaving for work, I meet a great pair of legs car...
This is the final chapter. Thanks for staying with me. I hope it answers most of your questions. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. * From that night forward my life seemed so much better. I worked each day and stopped by the Whites' and picked up Vicky. Maybe two nights a week I stayed for dinner but th...
Author's Note: This series will have additional chapters. I will be posting the even-numbered chapters, and neonurotic will post the even ones. * The Party Shayne, Friday, 9.03pm Ah, the Fairmont Olympic. Jude was certainly up there among the elite at Sang Rouge Co. I smiled as I got out of the bright yellow BMW convertible I rented for the night and ha...
I get more married pussy than anyone else I know and that includes several husbands. My secret? I don't make passes at them! Yeah, you heard me right, I don't make passes at them and I don't even let them know I'm interested in them. What I do is become their friend, their buddy, and their big brother whose shoulder they can cry on. It is surprising how many...
Chapter One: Stuck Summer was considered, by many college students, to be a time for drinking, partying, and having a care-free attitude. It was summer, after all. There were no classes to attend, no homework to scribble down five minutes before class, and no exams. Summer was party season, and the little house on the corner of Greenway and Norton Rd was no...
Og's Blog Pt 09 Og becomes a civil servant. Part 05 Starting in Devonport. Author's Note: Because of the Official Secrets Act, this has to be regarded as a fictionalised account and names will be omitted or changed. Any names given will not be the names of real people. Please note that Parts 01 and 02 of Og's blog are transcripts of posts made on the Auth...
He came into the room, and there she was—sitting in the armchair, dressed in God, what would you call it? It was a silk teddy that started as a tube top, leaving her shoulders bare, and swelling over her 36DD’s, it dropped to just over her thighs, and of course her legs were crossed, in nylons, and she was wearing her black heels. You couldn’t quite see he...