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The Therapist Ch. 02

by KentGlass on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Kate looked back as she turned the corner and hoped she would get one more glimpse of Jake. She pulled alongside the Starlight Motel and stopped her SUV. "How could she do what she just did?" She thought. "How could she justify turning another patient into an object to satisfy her own deviant sexual needs?" Her mind raced. She had one more secret to keep; on...

The Newcomer

by Adrian69702006 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Adam sat in a corner of the canteen, sipping a cup of what purported to be coffee from the vending machine but was, truth to be told, rather more weak than willing. It was 4.45pm on a Friday afternoon and he'd just completed his first week as a data imput clerk in the Finance Department of Woodchester City Council. So far the job had been enjoyable and the f...

Private Eye

by mustanger7up on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

The Case of the Cheating Husband I am a Private Detective, I've been in this business over 14 years since dropping out of College, I've Seen some strange things in that time. I deal mainly in cases of infidelity, Husbands or Wives trying to catch their spouse in a cheating situation. One of the rewards of this job, is not just the catching a cheating spouse...

DotCom Ch. 01

by mannytheman on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I don't know how I got into this. Well, OK, I know how. I just don't know why. Yeah, I know why, too. It's just the way I am. I guess now's the time to say I couldn't help it, but that wouldn't be true, either. I mean, I don't just strip off my clothes and show my body to anybody. Not that I don't like to; I've been flashing since I was twelve. By now, I gue...

Almost Pt. 04.2

by danoctober on Sep 18, 2017
Romance

"Do not pray for an easy life, pray for the strength to endure a difficult one" ― Bruce Lee * By 9:45 am Saturday morning, Agent McDonald and Agent Smith had left one of the Agency's satellite offices located behind a dry-cleaning laundry in the center of the downtown section of the busy Metropolitan City. Both agreed on a drink. Problem was, Agent Smith w...

New Straitjacket Tech for '63 Pt. 01

by Piratestan on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was a Wednesday, I think, when my boss asked if he could tie me up. Oh get your mind out of the gutter! It wasn't anything like that, nothing kinky, untoward, or inappropriate. See, I work as a secretary for Globe Publishing, the premiere publisher of detective, real-bondage, and escapology magazines for the contemporary, 1963 newsstand market. We don't...

Chasing Time Ch. 01

by Goldlion1 on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Something different enjoy ...or not. I met Dr Lewis while researching a story I was writing about time travel for Science Week Magazine. She seemed far too young to be an esteemed scientist, and far too pretty to be a Nobel Laureate. She was very typical of the stereotype sexy secretary, so much so that upon our first meeting I had thought I had been duped....

The Oath Ch. 01

by DetectiveSpecialist on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

AUTHOR'S NOTE- I want to thank my editor Ditee for all that she has done. She makes my mess readable. All characters in this story are at least eighteen years old. Chapter 1 "I wont have it!" She said to John "It's not going to happen." She was pretty for her age, petite, bleach blond (for him), just slightly overweight and with large breasts that she...

My Christmas Angel

by LostInTheDark on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

*** AMELIA *** My interest in Casey Messimer went from professionally appropriate to potentially career breaking in a matter of just a few days. The appropriate part of my interest started about four months ago when he walked into my classroom. Tall, lean, dark and quiet, Casey was one of those kids who seemed to have everything sorted out. He dressed cle...

Literally Ensnared

by Talespin on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Can I ask you something?" I raised my eyes from the New York Times spread out on the library table in front of me. My eyes stopped briefly, but not briefly enough, while I looked down the dress of the woman leaning over the table. "Good morning, Rhonda," I said as my eyes reluctantly left the tantalizing glimpse of whiteness of her breasts beneath her dre...