Note from Slickman: Please read "GO WOLFPACK" before proceeding to get up to date. All rights reserved. * Ann and Joyce spent most of the day shopping at the large Atlanta mall. Neither of them had any interest in basketball and both worked as lawyers for a large Washington DC law firm. When they returned to Ann's room they tossed the packages on the bed...
THURSDAY EVENING But first, John had a big date night planned with Cori. "What are we doing tonight," Cori asked as they left the shop for the evening. John had instructed her to keep her spaghetti-strap suit on and had given her a fresh layer of oil before they left. "We're having a cookout at my place," John said. "A neighborhood cookout, that is." "N...
** Sunday morning ** I got in late last night after a long day of scouting a ranch for a photo shoot next week and a bunch of sex. Our red-headed friend Becky works at a western wear store that is owned by her aunt, a feisty older woman named Virginia, or Ginny as her friends call her. Ginny just happened to need some photo work done for the store and Becky...
I opened my eyes and tried to figure out where I was. Everything seemed blurry. I saw several people watching me. As my vision cleared I didn't see anyone I knew. Most of them wore medical scrubs. Looked like a bunch of Doctors and Nurses. The room looked like a hospital room. I tried to sit up but a woman stepped forward and told me to just lean back and r...
Cindy was having a very difficult time accepting who she was and where her life was going. Cindy sat on her bed in the late morning with her legs folded over. She just sat there and tried to grasp the last few months of her life. Her friend Hannah had paid her a quarter million dollars just to quit her job and stay at home, among other things. So for the pa...
Tara was picked up in a bar by two men, Dillon and Blake. It took her half an hour to realise that they were a couple, and were both hitting on her, and it wasn't just casual talking, or two guys both separately trying it on. "You two're married," she said, feeling stupid, after Blake referred to Dillon's parents as the in-laws. They both nodded. Blake sai...
Two middle age men walk down a rain-soaked street on a dark night, and a small neon sign directs them down an alleyway. JIGGLE HUT, it reads. A bright red door at the end of the alleyway is well worn and has a big 'JH' painted on it in yellow. Marcus, the taller of the two, pushes it open and they walk in. Dark stale air glows with dim purple light, and bas...
Author's note: Here's Chapter Eight of "Slave Girl Emily." Emily is a young woman (a senior in college) who loves being a slave. Her first Master was Andrew, another college student, and her second was Frederick, a lawyer. In Ch. 7 Frederick traded her to Christopher, a professor at NYU. This chapter is about her life with Christopher. Lots of delicious pain...
\I woke up Saturday, the day after being at Melody and Mike's home. I was in my bed naked. I lay there and remembered the night there and how I was both embarrassed and humiliated and then aroused. Then I remembered using the wine bottle. I shivered when I remembered that. For some reason I was expecting Melody to call me but she didn't. I spent a very qui...
Things had been progressing pretty quickly all day, and they certainly weren't slowing down once Abby came up to the side of the bed and undid the last button on her collared blouse, revealing her bra. That innocent white smile spread across her face as the equally white top slipped off the young girl's arms and fell out of my sight to the hardwood floor of...