It all started when Ryan first got a job at a theme park. He was going to be working in one of the busiest stores around. There wasn't anything special about Ryan. He was an average male, in his early 30's, with short brown hair and deep brown eyes. There was something about him that drew him to Megan. It could have been that he was quiet and didn't say much...
Chapter One Princess Perky in Turmoil Tears obscured Nicole's vision as she drove down the single lane highway that Wednesday night. The usually perky and bubbly DJ and Karaoke hostess was uncharacteristically miserable. She had held it together from Sunday until now and once she no longer had to hold things together and be perky and friendly for customers,...
Two Ways To Get A Guy Off The Computer The Ornery Way He was sitting at the computer, busily typing away. She kept trying to get his attention, but he wasn't listening. She was feeling rather horny, and she kept trying to tell him, but he kept right on typing. She decided the direct approach would be best. Quietly she got up, he barely noticed. She went in...
MEGAN & KASEY: ON THE JOB TRAINING (A Sequel to Megan's Summer Education) By DL Sloan A note to my readers: This chapter is shorter than most of the other chapters I write. This is for two reasons. 1) I have received complaints in the past about chapters being too long and 2) I have received complaints about the length of time between posting new...
This story takes place in time after "Bra Fitting - Threesome Fantasy" * As I lay on the bed with Katrina next to me, I reminisce of how I developed a fetish of bras and breasts as a kid. I would open up catalogs and see models wearing various bras, noting they were all women. I didn't know the concept of why that was in my early youth, but seeing those wo...
A car pulled up on the highway as I was seated on the bench by the bus stop. Out of the car came a stunning curvaceous 20 year-old brunette, Megan. I had met Megan when I went to school, and quickly fell in love with her, but she didn't love me back. Instead she had other plans for me, turning me into her and her stud boyfriend Joe's chastity slave. Megan ha...
Special thanks to editors DaneW and kasmith05. ***** It was a peculiar dilemma. I wanted so badly to see and move, but all I could do was sit and wait. My hands were bound behind me around the back of a wooden dining chair. The restraints were smooth and sheer: a feminine scarf made to keep hair, not wrists, in place. A thicker black scarf looped around my...
The black stretch limo moved silently through the downtown street like a shark at dusk. The tinted windows protected the occupants from any nosy onlookers as it made its way north, toward the suburbs. Only the olive-skinned driver could be seen through the front windshield, his face mainly hidden by the classic chauffer's hat and his dark glasses. The grey-...
Yin and Yang. I held the passenger side car door open for Chiara and extended my hand for her to hold on to as she exited my vehicle. Her manicured, delicate and slender hand looked obscenely unbefitting wrapped in my rugged hand. I admired her toned, slender legs as she turned in the SUV's seat, placed her stiletto-clad feet on the underground parking lot...
Megan tightened the hood of her parka, hoping no one would recognize her. Guys stinking of Axe body spray handing her white roses was really getting old. Thankfully, no one recognized her when she wore layers. She dunked her boots in some slush, mourning that New York had already turned it gray. Limos weren't supposed to be two hours late, were they? They s...