I was exhausted the day Tom checked out at my register. I had been working too much, the holiday season means extended hours and back-to-back shifts. College was grueling this time of year as well and it wasn't like I could take time off from work to focus on school. I was worn down and not really in the mood for Tom and his cheerful mood. "How are you doin...
This chapter introduces a new complication. As with the first chapter, this chapter is mostly autobiographical, to the extent that I am keeping it as autobiographical as I remember it. *********** I had recently gotten a job with the continuing ed office at the university to proctor some distance learning courses. This was in the days before Skype, so the...
Undoing the damage proved to be a lot less possible than the impossibility of doing it in the first place. Hours of trying every option and shortcut key combination he could think of left Conner certain that TIOS simply wasn't going to let him undo things. He remembered there had been some kind of warning message that had popped up when he first created his...
I noticed you first thing when you came in the office in the morning. "Wow!" was the one word that I wanted to say but never left my mouth. That short tight fitting dress showing off your beautiful bare legs was what first caught my eye. Then as you walked by, the profile of your large breasts stretching the material to its breaking point. Your hair and make...
They called him El Tigre. His tattoo parlor was set up in the back room of an underground dance club. He had built up a reputation as a true artist, doing his best work when given free reign to sculpt an image of his own choosing around the natural contours of the body. I went home from the club with a different guy every night. I was always attracted to ba...
Spring Break of my Junior Year in college was interesting. I stayed on campus for the first part of the break to finish several papers that would be due when classes resumed and to review class notes for several expected tests. By Wednesday I was ready to party with the best of them. Clearwater Beach was the closest major Spring Break area and it was less t...
Jonathan ran a long thin finger up the back of Jacob's neck before moving in front of him. Jacob was tied to a chair, his mouth gagged with a hankerchef, and his eyes showed his fear. Jonathan laughed as he took in the site before him. Jacob had been stripped down to his boxers. He sat there, sweating, and wriggling his arms, trying to get free, but only suc...
She walked into the room... more excited than frightened but the fear was real. She could taste it. But it was swallowed up by her hunger to experience what she had been craving, yearning for. All of her life she had been in control... calling the shots, making the decisions. She thrived on doing a job and doing it well. But she craved the freedom of submis...
Chapter Three - From the perspective of Alex I opened the web browser and went to CL.com. I'd already thought through our scene friends and none seemed like the right fit for Sarah's training tonight. Some newbies might be fun to play with. But it had to be a challenge, or it would be a boring swing session. We aren't swingers. I hated the pretend submissi...
There's something so sensual and sexy about a women holding a cigarette, taking long drags from her soft lips as the white aromatic smoke billows from her nose and mouth. The smell alone of a women's smoke makes my cock throb in my pants and and, stiffen up like a 2X4. I developed this fetish for smoking several years ago, which to me still seems strange sin...