The Crescent City: New Orleans, the most lustrous, and infamous jewel of the south. Like the ancestors of old, the ancient city wears a masque that conceals her mysteries from the curiosity of outsiders. Known for her revelry and night-life, New Orleans has a multi-faceted persona all her own. Like a jigsaw puzzle, the city was long ago broken into diverse...
*I would like this story submitted for the SUMMER LOVIN 2019 contest. Thanks for reading! **This entire story is a work of fiction. "You can do this." Sara said softly to herself as she smoothed her skirt, then looked at the large glass building that loomed in front of her. Today was Sara's first day on the job working for her new team. She had been with...
"No, no, no, this just won't do! We need at least two slaves for the garden, three new chefs and you promised me a personal servant for our anniversary. Don't even try to palm me off with just two new workers! Our plantation makes enough money, so I DEMAND a personal servant just for me. What the Hades, even that lupa Alkmene has her own attendant that helps...
Author's note: Please join Brian and Marigold on their fine adventure in many parts. This one begins on historic Route 66 in the California desert. ***** Chapter 1 - A Random Encounter I was wandering old Route 66 and stopped at an antique diner after a long day spent among the cactus in Anza Borrego park. The plastic badge on her ample chest said 'Milli...
Chapter 4 The Redhead, the Brunette and Me makes three Eve. She looked tall but was only five six, five seven. She was a cliché; long hair—breast length, dirty blond, streaked with different shades but different carpet color, which I learned later, so dyed to achieve the effect. She dressed with class but when I followed her to the jewelry store, she was d...
Hey everybody! Back with another chapter. I'll keep this short and sweet, but thanks again for reading my stories and for the support! Feel free to comment, give some suggestions, or message me. All feedback is welcome. Hope you enjoy! Warning: this story may contain scenes of non-consent/reluctance. *** Now, where is he... It was yet another cool au...
MEGAN & KASEY: ON THE JOB TRAINING (A Sequel to Megan's Summer Education) By DL Sloan CHAPTER 2: MODEL BEHAVIOR AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear readers, as there are a number of characters, I thought it might be helpful to have a quick guide as a reminder: Walters: Geometry teacher, glasses, mustache, average height, 50s, beer belly but not fat. Sal...
Nothing But Knit *Author's note: Those of you who've read my personal crossdressing stories (those written in the first person) know I have a huge fetish for knit tops—particularly the ribbed-knit variety. I often use the word 'sweaters' for the things I like in a generic sense, but pretty much any form-fitting top that are not sweaters fit the bill quite n...
Chapter 30 The Longest DayIt was almost 8 p.m. when they got into the rental car to leave Carla's rehab center. Shane had been curled up in the back seat, looking at her cell phone when Lauren and Carmen came out. Carmen climbed into the passenger seat. "Drink. Food. Then drink," she said. Behind the wheel, Lauren buckled her seat belt and started the car....
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