As she drove home, the blouse rubbed against her sensitised nipples causing them to stand out proud. The tightness of her skirt kept the butt plug securely in place and the movement of the car over the road's surface caused it to vibrate the butt plug up and down inside her back passage. The combination of the two different sensations had her pussy dripping...
You take a moment at my door to regain your composure and make sure you skirt is adjusted. Then without looking back you walk out my door and walk back to your office giving off the impression that we had a heated discussion and you're not happy about it. And in truth part of you may have not been. This was the first time I'd kept a souvenir of our time toge...
Part 1 of 4: The Job Offer Lisa sat in the darkroom of her small photography studio as she developed pictures. Photography had always been her passion, and she made it her career. The 31 year old watched attentively as the pictures were completed. She hung them to dry and she took a moment to admire her work for a loving family. Lisa stopped her work when...
The large, oval rimmed clock tick, tocked in endless perpetuity. Hanging high on the light grey wall of the office, it loomed like a spotlight over Jessicas desk. The secretary sat nervously at her desktop, as the relentless ticking marked the onward passing of time, though in paradox it felt as if time had stopped. The red headed Jessica had heard about th...
My West Wing deposit story was a success. The following are short stories that make up a larger story. If you're not familiar with the shows, you won't like it, but if you are, enjoy! Again, the premise of these stories are the same. Any female must allow their male counterparts to make a deposit. The idea being that a pussy full of cum and empty balls make...
Your name is Connor Winters. Your parents have finally said their final, tear-filled good-byes, and at last you are on your own as a freshman in college. You have been looking forward to this for a long time. It's not that you are particularly enamored with education; it's just that you have longed to get out of your small-town environment and finally get ou...
Sam Clark's life had taken a harsh turn. After being raised for eighteen years by Gary Clark, a single father (the mother ran off shortly after Sam was born and hadn't been heard from since), Gary met a woman who he fell in love with very quickly. Her name was Eleanor and she was in her early twenties, much younger than Mr. Clark by a good fifteen years. The...
I was typing away at my desk when the intercom buzzed, "Miss Vanessa, can you please come into my office?" Before I got up, I pulled out my pocket mirror and smoothed out my skit. I prided myself on my professional appearance, which was obvious from my head to my toes. I was wearing a white satin blouse, with a black skirt, which came to just above the knee,...
Sara had a master. He was a director at Cobolt Lansing, a major corporation. She worked for him as a secretary, handling all of his personal and professional needs. When the doors closed, Sara handled his sexual needs as well. It was fate, Sara thought. She got the secretary job on her own merits. She was a hard worker, intelligent, and highly disciplined....
One afternoon during the following week, Mr Gallagher was casually looking out of his window onto the lush green lawns below his study and saw something that took his eye. He rang his bell and his faithful secretary Miss O'Hare entered his room quietly. "You called me Head Master?" The Head nodded. "I have just seen Mrs West crossing the lawn from the gymna...