She cursed her luck for being caught at another red light. Of course it had to be the day she was already running late. Her foot tapped nervously as she worried what would happen if she didn't arrive at the house on time again. They were always so...inventive. To everyone else's knowledge, she had started working for the Madison's two months ago as a dog s...
I was so happy that Daddy agreed to let me bring my puppy to the beach with us. He much prefers when we bring along one of His pretty, disgusting bitches instead because it always makes me jealous. Last time he brought one of His pigs, chelsea, and I devoted a good chunk of my day to burying her in the sand. Daddy had pissed on her first so that the sand wo...
When I first met Mimi, I was 25 at the time and she was a year younger than me. I was a production manager at a paper mill in a remote logging town in Maine. She came one day to interview for the process engineer position. I was surprised to hear that a woman was interviewing for this job since there were not so many female engineers in the population. I was...
Author's Note: Do not read further if it is illegal for you to do so. These stories contain adults in sexual situations. If reading BDSM, stories of non-consent, or stories containing gay male and anal play offends you, find something else to read. * He's back again. Just as I knew he would be. I turn away from him and give my lover a knowing smile. "I b...
Mercifully, the rest of the evening holds no mysterious monsters or any other disturbances, and allows us all to relax and put our minds on other things. Scarlett is once again rather clingy with Sophie and I, not that it's a complaint. Flint also seems keen to keep nearby. Which is pleasant, if a little concerning. Flint is our rock, if one will pardon the...
Chapter 3 Mary Jane woke up Thursday morning in a great mood. Here she was in a new town for only a couple of weeks and yesterday a nice gentleman gave her a tip on a job that wasn't even in the papers yet. She was very grateful but a little worried also since she really had no idea who Jacob was or why she stayed with him and had the picnic lunch with him....
"Kneel!" I yell at you as you enter the hotel room and fail to get immediately on your knees in front of Me. You fall to your knees and instinctively lower your lips to My boot, showering it with kisses. "That's much better," I purr. Unsure what to do next, and not getting any direction from Me, you continue to kiss my boots, to lick them, to suck on the l...
"I know honey. I can't do much without the PI's investigation and I can't hold off the decision much longer." Cliff stated. "Why can't they get the information we need?" Monica asked. "We don't know enough about her and they are stonewalled as well, like she never existed, not in New York City anyway. What we and they know is really sketchy at best. We sh...
by EgmontOriginals (c) A late arrival at the gala opening of MagWorld on that Friday evening in October 1979 was Bob Monk who came straight from the airport after attending an advertising conference in New Zealand as a primary speaker. Later in the evening Lucille hosted the celebratory restaurant dinner that followed the cocktail party at MagWorld....
Or Rather How I Learned To Stop Worrying and Love Trolls -... and please pardon any typos. -bluefox07 Okay, so here I am writing a short piece on something that I need to talk about. It's the Fourth of July, 2007 and it is sweltering outside my small 3-bedroom apartment here in Oregon. My children are watching Spongebob Squarepants, eating popcorn and drin...