Thank you to Sue and Jen, who both crave submission and humiliation, and to Geoff, who helped me create and edit this story. This story contains scenes including pain and watersports. The prequel to this story is published in the BDSM category as "Office Slut." You don't have to read that story in order to follow this one, but it does provide entertainin...
Codes: MF, Con, Oral Disclaimer: This story is fictional. It has never happened and it never will. All participants in this story are 18 or older. *Now that Bella Thorne is 18. I thought this would be a great story to include her in. Enjoy reader. ***** My name is Dan Ortiz and I'm a new journalist for "The Daily Read", which is a local newspaper in my...
Author's note: This was created for Mistress D, the most awsomest Mistress anywhere. Thank you. Pet So, I followed her to the car. My head down and my stomach queasy. I opened her door and she slid in the driver's side. I entered the passenger side and sat down. I turned to her and began to plead. "I know we've talked about this, but as a fantasy ... I ne...
Lady Tara Sinclair relaxed lazily on her soft, white leather sofa as she flicked through her occasional diary. Her husband, Sir James, looked up briefly from his crossword. He smiled as his eyes took in his younger wife's beauty. Lady Tara was dressed in her usual morning attire of light silk wrap-round dress that did little to conceal her near perfect figur...
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Another busy lunch crowd in Nancy's section today. She was working her ass off as usual, waiting tables and making sure her regulars were well taken care of. They always asked for her section, sometimes waiting even when there were open tables in other sections. She smiled in spite of her weariness. I am damn good, she said to herself. Most of her usual cu...
I was working in Los Angeles as a bookkeeper for a small entertainment agency. My boss was the owner of the agency, he hired me when I was a couple of years out of college. I had a business degree and had studied accounting and I did bookkeeping for the agency. He said that he would train me and although the salary was modest, there was a great deal of oppor...
Alan’s flashlight cut through the dust and gloom of the old attic, illuminating in small portions boxes and other sundry stored for no one knew how long. He had come to this house before, the first time as a teenager looking for a place to be alone. When he was told this house, only a couple of miles from his home, was part of the family estate, he investiga...
I didn't really like him. I was familiar with him, sure, but I wouldn't say I liked him. He came off a bit too cocky for my taste, as if he had a need to make an impression or to establish himself among the other guys. Ken joined the company in late April, and I worked on a couple small projects with him as my trainee. Once his training series finished, it d...
Gavin awoke early and set off back to work, Elaine had not been pleased to learn that they would once again be losing an entire weekend but she understood. She had rung her mother to postpone her pre-arranged visit. The half hour drive to his work gave Gavin the chance to think through the events of the previous day. "What do I tell Paula?" he thought to h...