I woke up with a pounding headache and my head felt heavy as if it had grown to twice its size. I looked at my alarm clock and realized it was 5:54 p.m. "Son of a bitch," I said out loud. I had to be at the mall by 6 p.m. for my evening shift at the Christmas display. I didn't have time to shave or shower. I got dressed in the same clothes I'd warn the night...
Hello you naughty girls and boys. Sometimes I just want to relax and put my feet up. And when I do I find the best place to rest my feet is typically on someone's face. In this story, Miss Scarborough is coming to the same conclusion. I'll let you decide just how much of this she planned and how much was circumstance and opportunity. Whatever the case our p...
Gwen opened her eyes for a second before clamping them shut and (with a moments resistance), arching her back as a yawn burst out that she only just managed to cover with her palm. As she lay back, deep into the pillows and the soft mattress, she gently pushed a strand of hair behind her ear that had fallen across her face tickling her nose. Then after light...
This is a work of fiction. It can be read without the other parts, but combined tells a story, albeit with a few holes. I hope you enjoy my work, if not I understand. It's not for everyone, perhaps you'll enjoy one of my other stories. * "What should we have her do?" Margo asked, speaking to Janine. Margo held the phone to her chest whoever she was talking...
Nina tossed and turned in her bed. Down on the first floor, Ryan slept soundly, his snores grumbling up the stairs to her bedroom. 'Why wouldn't he,' Nina thought to herself, snaking a hand under her nightie to finger her hairy bush, parting the greasy, wet lips to dribble her engorged clit, 'after what I just did to the boy...' The wetness she was now fee...
When Ben's sister, Brenda, started bringing Donna Del Vecchio around to the house again, he felt only disgust. They had both just turned nineteen and were newly graduated from some six month nursing school, so this, apparently, was their summer of liberation. Now he had to put up with all their antics as they ran around the house in their cut-off jeans and s...
The next days leading up to the departure were like a hazing or indoctrination for me. Helen and Sassa kept true to the manual and when they weren't preparing for our travel, they trained me. Hard. TRAINING Always naked, almost always bound, displayed, disciplined and/or ordered to obey humiliatingly submissive acts, I began to know that they owned me. I...
Chapter 2 DORIS'S PERSONAL SECRETARY DESIGNING THE SLAVE TESTS So far, Tom sounded very promising but Doris was an experienced businesswoman who did not believe in wasting valuable time on people who were not productive and hard working. She worked six days a week making her business a success and she demanded the best from her employees and even more so...
"So you wish to know the story of my life and un-life young one? It is a fairly long tale, but I will recount it with the limitless patience of the dead if you will just sit with me..." "Even now, I am uncertain about my early life, my first memories which I can fully trust are from the catacombs of Lost Troika..." "I woke in a small...
I've been at the keyboard, god knows how long, when I feel a tap, tap, tap on my shoulder. I blink, rub my eyes, perk up a little when I see you smiling at me, standing with your hands behind your back. "Brought me food?" I ask. Small frown, shake of your head. "Oral sex?" Pensive look for a moment, another shake of your head. "Taking me away to the asy...