This is a partial true story based on how a married man worships a living goddess and trained by a Mistress to continue married life with his wife. The names, places and occasions are completely changed as per necessity of the story. ***** Description of Characters 1. Ronnie: My name is Ranjit Agarwal: Aged 28 years I am a MBA professional and working i...
I had no one else but myself to blame for the circumstances. I was the director of a small social service agency but had clearly been derelict in my duties. It had come to the attention of the Board of Directors and it was time for them to deal with me. The president of the Board was Alice Edwards. She was in her early 30's and the deputy administrator of a...
Shelley Mayer was a young 28 year old office manager from Van Nuys who grew up in a semi poor family. So, she knew the value of a good job and the almighty dollar. She was constantly reminded it seems how men were supposedly superior and that women were the inferior aspect of the species. She however did not subscribe to this theory whatsoever. She had made...
This is a continuation of the "Cat's Birthday" Series and will further tell the story of Cat and Chris and their budding romance. ***** Chris sat quietly at his desk. He had a ton of work to do, but was having a hard time focusing. While his brain should have been focused on work, it was instead focused on Cat. It was almost 8:00 a.m. and she would soon be...
Noel Fatale sat in her office, waiting patiently like a spider within a beautifully crafted web. She reclined in her plush chair, sinking comfortably into the soft leather, reveling in the scent of the leather mixed with her intoxicating perfume. Noel knew she had all the time in the world, and that her traps and clues would lead her prey right to her. She d...
My husband, while he was still my boyfriend, worked for a long time to convince me that my legs were great and that I needed to show them off properly. He was the one who talked me into wearing high heels, nylons, garter belts, crotchless pantyhose and short skirts so I guess he can be considered responsible for the story I'm about to relate. ++++++++++++++...
Chapter 6: James does the right thing. Monday. 11:00 a.m. James had slept for eight solid hours. Or rather, he'd been unconscious, for eight solid hours ... which wasn't quite the same thing. Because, upon finally clawing his way back to consciousness from his nonstop succession of highly erotic, female-feet related dreams; dreams, that were so lucid, s...
I sat in my office with more nervous excitement than I could remember. In two days time so much had suddenly changed. I had begged Alice Edwards on my knees for a chance to avoid being fired. I had kissed her feet in my office. She had agreed to give me a chance in return for her strict supervision and my compliance with her professional and personal directi...
As I walked down Evans street in my new revealing and demoralizing new outfit, I became increasingly aware of the stares I was getting from others passing by. I was there simply fetching lunch for the young black woman and I kept my face hidden as much I could. I didn't want anyone from the area of my business to notice me. My nervousness increased with ev...
Jerry Sinclair frantically ran through the field office of Snow Inc., critically inspecting each workstation. He usually had at least a day's notice before one of Phyllis Snow's visits, but for this one he had received only a phone call from her car...While she was on the way there from the airport. She had just returned from a meeting in New York with their...