My wife and I were watching TV when the phone rang. Being closer, I picked up and answered. "Hello." "Hello to you!" a sultry woman's voice replied. "Bet you don't know what I'm doing." "No, what?" "Fingering my wet pussy and thinking about your big delicious cock shooting hot, cum on my tits and face!" she responded with that deep breathy voice. I alm...
The Bet – Fantasy Realized Just before Christmas, my wife and I made a bet during a discussion we were having. I should have known when we were betting about who had performed in a particular film, but I was sure... The terms of the bet were that the loser would have to be the "slave" to the other for the next two weeks. We looked up the answer, and of cour...
There was a new warehouse opening up in the area and I was the weekend supervisor. As we continued to get into the flow of business the more staff we added. I did the morning meeting giving my staff their tasks for the day and went into the office to do my work. Throughout the day I'd walk the floor and make sure everyone was doing ok. Gia was one of my new...
With the start of pre-season training camps, I was spending a lot of time working the phones to find trades to package off a few fairly promising non-roster players that had looked good in practice but couldn't win a roster spot with us for this season. I'd found a deal that I thought I could live with but I was still frankly hoping for something a bit bette...
On Tuesday Marc Zoumakis was doing what he usually did, pushing proposals and amendments and prospectuses around on his desk, checking figures on his computer, making calculations. It seemed boring to other people--and occasionally to him--but there was a side of the insurance business that meant dealing with people, sometimes helping them, and that appealed...
(Thanks to Steven for his photos to illustrate my story! Thanks to Gioia Beil for posing! This story is written in the view of a husband whose wife falls victim to the infamous professor Royer and his mind-controlling device. Several readers have asked for this so I hope that it will meet their expectations. This is the first part, I am still designing the...
I look out the large window of my office, staring down at the club floor. Half naked men and women mill around, readying themselves for the night. I stare at the half dozen themed rooms, all of them only visible from my office. There is the Prep Room, full of showers, baths, and various other things your slave needs before beginning the night. The Dungeon, f...
Today is the first day of the rest of my life. Or at least that's what I have told myself every day for the past six months. I really want to be different from what I am. I am a not so tiny woman who knows who she is and what she wants... or at least that's what I let people believe. What I really want is different. What I really want is something fantastic....
This is the story of a doctor's office nurse who goes to a Super Bowl party. It was written quickly in order to get it out in a timely manner. It's basically a first draft, so please ignore any mistakes that made it through. — I had a date for the super bowl. It turned out to be a one night stand. That's kind of a bummer, because I liked the guy and I'm a...
Gabby Thomas had just experienced her third orgasm in a short time. The instigator of all three was Leanna Cavanagh, her former enemy, but now, very much a friend, with benefits, who was nestled between Gabby's legs, and was doing amazing things with her fingers and tongue. It was a rainy day in Emmerdale, and with little else to do, the two eighteen year...