Twenty minutes to go. A few days ago I had posted an ad online looking for someone to come to my place so that I could, to quote my ad, "get treated like a tranny slut by a true Dom of a man." I kept the ad low-key and photo-less to ensure none of my colleagues from work saw it of course, but more importantly, I was a Domme in my own spare time and did not w...
"The Best Whorehouse in Las Vegas" isn't in Las Vegas. It's in Pahrump, sixty miles away, where prostitution is legal. And it's not the usual whorehouse: the whores are men who service women for money. It was marketed that way in publications aimed at female executives, in the Personals section. A typical advertisement is this one: "The Best Whorehouse...
Chapter 1 They stood at the intersection waiting for the light to turn. They'd been fighting for four blocks now. "You are so stupid!" he yelled at her. "You may not be so smart yourself." She said it without emotion, just going through the ritual. Don't fight back; he goes on forever. Fight back too much; he gets explosive, not physically abusive but he...
All characters in this story were over the legal age of consent (18) when the events took place. Author's Note: I would strongly suggest that you read 'Amy the Exhibitionist' Part 27 before reading this document. The lives of Amy and Emily have come together and everything will make a lot more sense if you read Amy part 27 first. V * Sara and I are gett...
Janine and her husband David have just left a party tonight. They are in a hurry to get home and make love to each other. They shouldn't be driving after drinking but they live nearby and decide to chance the short drive home; but, it turns out to be a very short drive... Author's Note: (Janine's thoughts are Italicized) I awoke with a start. Where am I?...
"Damn it, this is supposed to be a legitimate business, not some Willie Wonka fantasy!" Angel then tore the four page report in half and tossed it to the side. "Now then, I suggest that you make yourself useful and scrub all the toilets in this facility or find another job." Angel then stormed up out of her chair and past the devastated manager to make a rou...
This story is from a recent dream I had. I've never participated in anything like this. Enjoy. I woke up as if coming out of a fog, like I was experiencing one of those antihistamine or sleeping tablet hangovers. It took more than a few moments to realize something was drastically wrong. I blinked several times to try to clear my vision, but the room that I...
Rachel awoke on the morning of her Master's arrival, nervous and worried about how he'd perceive the state of both her and her flat, struggling to get out of the comfortable warmth of her bed, which felt so massive with just her in it she went and started to run a bath to start the preparation for the day ahead... Getting the oils ready she started running...
"This is fucking madness." She leant against the doorframe and pulled him into the room. "You don't like it? I thought it would be fun." "We have a perfectly good bed at home." He sighed, hefting his suitcase through the door. "You're such a party pooper, this is just why we need to do it. A holiday will do you good." She laughed. "Anyway, you're not h...
She smiled up at him as he swung his bag over his shoulder. After a year's wait she was having a rough time believing he was really there. A few photographs and telephone conversations can never prepare you for the real thing she realized, but he was more than good looks and a voice now. Now, he was undeniably a man, of the type she found incredibly attracti...