Masturbating at your desk is not a good idea. That's what I tell myself as I sit at work in my comfy computer chair, and slip my hand underneath my skirt. The power is out in the office, so no one is working. The computers are all lifeless, and the light is dim, just a bit of sunlight filtering in from the small, shaded windows. My desk sits in a shadowy cor...
Notes from the author: Hello again. Good news and bad news on this chapter. Bad news is there is no sex. And it's a little shorter than I wanted it to be. The good news is that it's hot. Be advised that this chapter does feature some humiliation and degradation, which you can generally expect to be up there on my list of favorite things and it will often s...
Ramsay gazed pensively at the dim screen of her cell phone. Three days, no word from Seth. Considering that their so-called relationship generally involved almost daily contact, Ramsay found his elusiveness worrisome. Then again, she mused, glancing for the hundredth time at her maddeningly silent phone, it was absurd to expect Seth to play the doting lover....
My life as Vicky was going well. It was a lot of work, but I enjoyed it. It seemed like for the first time in a long time, I was happy. As Victor my life had been so-so. Never bad, but never great either. I had been completely, uninterestingly normal. Only now, looking back, can I see that. All that changed when I graduated from college. I moved to a new to...
Copyright Heidi Michelle 2008 Slowly, she awakens, drifting through the stages of slumber as if swimming up from the bottom of a pond, its murky depths replaced by the feel of soft cotton and warm down coddling her bruised and battered body. "It will change you, Cyn. As much as My presence has changed your life, this experience will change you." Michael's...
Another night at the D Club and the place is just starting to get back to normal after the seismic events just eight weeks previously that had seen uber Domme Jennifer Lopez broken down to the lowest slave imaginable, beaten, degraded and humiliated into slavery to her new Mistress Janet Jackson. Of Beyonce Knowles, agent in Jennifer's destruction, there h...
Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy. My black lover James helped me realize one of my boldest fantasies yet. Even before I went black, my husband Mark and I would fantasize that I was the entertainment at a bachelor party where all the guys were great looking black men. I told James about...
"I'll drive you," Dean offered as Rory was franticly trying to find her school uniform. "Thanks, I'll be reading in a sec," responded Rory as she rushed pass. She stopped to give Dean light kiss on the lips. As she ran off again Dean gave her ass a nice squeeze, eliciting a little squeal from her. Lorelai walked over to the teenage boy, "I'm gonna go take...
Authors Note: This is my twenty-seventh story. Part of it was inspired by an email from a friend and part of it is my response to his fantasy email. Enjoy and please remember that all feedback is greatly appreciated! ************************************* Currently single and preferring things that way, I have an arrangement with a friend of mine, Clark, in...
I am telling the story of Chrissy, a total Slut but one that is more than happy to be a slut. This is a short tale of how Chrissy developed in to the slut she is today. There is a full tale of her current life to follow once it has been edited. All Characters are entirely fictional and over 18. I will take liberties with what is possible both physically an...