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This story is a fantasy. This story is not based on real events or people. But boy, I'd like it if it was... * Allow me to introduce ourselves. I'm Pat, and my lovely wife's name is Denise. We're a mid-fiftyish couple, have a house in a semi-rural area. Dogs, grown up kids, careers the lot. We're your average PTA joining, go to parent teacher conference,...
I had never thought too much about the cleaning ladies who came once a week to go over my apartment. I left their money before I went to work and, when I returned, things had been tidied up, the dishes washed and the carpets vacuum cleaned. Some were more conscientious than others; not that I was that bothered. I hardly saw them from one year to another; whe...
The story continues... As you climb off the couch with the butt plug firmly in place, you bask in the afterglow of sexual bliss. Your cunt glistens and still pulsates with sensual energy. Your swollen clit radiates with such sensitivity that if I was to but flick it with the tip of my tongue your body would most certainly explode in a violent and glorious c...
Originally published in "The Discerning Gentleman's Weekly" Volume IX, number 19 Issue dated April 1st 1896 When I left you at the conclusion of my previous entry, my kind and patient reader, I had debased myself at the hands of my young beguiler, shamed myself more deeply and more completely than I had ever imagined might be possible. I had seen and expe...
"Fuck you up the ass, bitch!" I screamed with my finger covering the boom mike just as Melissa strolled into our shared cubicle. Swing shift's newest temporary employee was fifteen minutes late, as usual. Two weeks ago, to the day, she arrived twenty minutes late and announced that I was her trainer. We were both at the bottom of the tech support food chain...
We had a quiet few weeks after that till we were going to a party. I pull Pet to the side to talk to her in private. "Pet I want to listen to everything I have to say?" "Yes Master." I have her sit on my lap. "We are going to a party tonight. There is going to be an auction that we may buy at but I want you to know that we will not be selling anyone." I w...
Chapter 8: Denial Part 8 of 14 at this point. Many thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. "I want you to focus on things other than your pleasure," he leads, "so you're not going to have an orgasm for a while. I'll tell you when you're ready." And thus, begins the longest weeks of her life. The first day is really no problem. Knowing...
Don Julian Winslow __________________________________ The original story was first published in "Compulsion" by Don Julian Winslow. "Show Me" chronicled the adventures of a young model in one of the leaders of high fashion - the Andora Rogers agency. The president of Andora Rogers, Madeleine Crowthers, is a holy terror who ruthlessly uses her models like t...
I was at my professional peak, but single and unattached. My profession is a jealous mistress, demanding constant attention, but paying rich dividends to her ardent worshippers. I had very volatile sexual urges but remained celibate through adolescence with the help of pornography and later on with the net. I was wary of women and my sexual preferences becam...