Dedication To Snowbear, ScarletKisses and Zeke, thanks for everything. A story is going as good as the editors behind it. You guys rock. ***** Prologue "Welcome to another edition of Late Night with Lou Smythe, I'm Lou and my guest tonight is Rain de Guerre, lead singer of Les Vampires. Mr. De Guerre, you've had quite a career, no less than seven pla...
Sophie's aunt was out for the weekend, attending some conference on veterinary care. Meg did not know the extent that vets had when it came to such things. She always thought that they just gave shots and neutered pets whenever they were tasked. She knew there was some money to be earned in the business but how much was a mystery to her. Right now, she just...
Friday Evening This is a story inspired by the stories written by NYCsubBBW. If you enjoy it, please let me and her know. Also, check out her stories. She writes some good stuff. After reading one of her stories I had to read the rest of them. They were like Lays potato chips or tits, once you have had one; you just want to have them all. Anyway, she soun...
I watched the washing machine go about its business. It span around and around, it was mesmerising. Even as a child I had loved watching the washing machine. "Susan, your eyes will go funny." My Mother used to say. It was a long time since someone had called me that. I only went by Rebekah these days. I had picked that name for myself many years ago. It w...
I unlock the door and step inside, closing the door behind me. Putting my bag down, I hear my answering machine beeping. I grumble under my breath, swearing I need to get a silent one. I hit the play button as I search through the cupboard for something chocolate. I freeze when I hear your voice play on the machine. "I hope you’re having a good day slut. I...
Prologue Augustina was first to depart. After Ned's inventive tutorial in garage calendar art, she had contacted TWA to see if they could arrange similar industrial modelling opportunities. Acting as her business agent, they had indeed secured keen interest in her talents. After a final full day and night of Ned's exclusive tune-ups, she had flown off to an...
Hey guys, this is just something I am trying out. If you don't like first person stories you will not like this one. As always feedback is appreciated. No editor for this one if people like it I will continue with one :) ****** At what point did this all spin out of control? I know I saw this coming. At what point did I lose myself to become this person?...
Ethan watched the customers walk away from the counter with their trays of food, and his mouth was watering. One more time, he scanned the menu board, trying to decide how to get the most out of the last four dollars and seventeen cents he had this month. This would be his last decent meal for the month before his parents sent him another check for food and...
Fred was working late one Friday night in April, trying to finish several projects before he left on two weeks of vacation. He thought he was the last one in the office, so was startled when he heard a knock on the frame of his office door. Alexandra, a recent hire, was standing in the opening with some papers in her hand. "Could you help me with something...
This story does NOT contain any sexual acts or indications, which is why it is appropriately placed in the "Non-Erotic" section. Please do not read it if you are expecting any. This is an emotional tale of a young woman who takes a journey back in time to learn the truth about her own beginnings, and gets a new outlook on things as a result. ---------------...