The Foundation 20 T'is Pity He's a Whore The iron gates parted without a sound to reveal a young woman in jeans and a smart grey jacket standing on the gravel. She stepped forward with a handshake and a smile. "Hi, you must be Verity. I'm Morgana. Welcome to The Foundation Studios. I hope you've seen the video we sent last week. It will have given you so...
A Loving Wives piece from me. As ever with LW I'm looking forward to any comments the piece may garner. It's always an experience. Simone wants Jake, but he's married. Oops. GA -- Benissa, Spain -- 24th August 2013. One "Look at her, the fat cow." Alison paused with a cherry tomato halfway to her mouth. She blinked and lowered her fork, replying with:...
I would like to thank celafille for inspiration and feedback on this story. It's a little different from my other stories, but different is good, yes? Let me know what you think. ***** She struggled to keep her composure as she sat waiting on the uncomfortable chairs that lined the hall. She was the last to be interviewed; a stream of young men and women h...
Chapter 10 The Degradation of Busty Nightly Pamela Clayton stood over the bound prisoner lying sprawled on the table as the vibrators induced another orgasm that set her legs quivering and sent a trail of fluid onto the towel. "Now, my dear Busty, you're ready for your performance. I can't wait for everyone to see your new tits and your enormous pussy sha...
Kira waited until approximately three-thirty then silently sauntered back up to the second deck. She tiptoed as she neared the Arabian suite and listened for any activity. His voice broke the silence, "You have pleased Me again today by performing the task I gave you. You will show yourself openly for Me then you will make yourself cum twice while I watch....
Friday had finally made its way, after such a long week. Tonya was beginning to feel more and more sexy as the days passed. Not only was she fucking the principal, but she had felt the passion of a woman. As she struggled to concentrate on the teacher's instructions, Tonya's mind began to wander. She began replaying the week's events, and felt her red lace p...
"Mumble, mumble, mumble... Did you hear anything I said?" screamed my wife Stacy from across the breakfast table. "Huh, what?" I responded, lowering the sports page. "I said, I'm thinking of having an affair with the mailman and wanted to know if you had any objections if I fucked him in our bed?" I walked up behind her and nuzzled her neck, her hair stil...
Answering calls, changing allocations, keeping notes in her computer client contact system, the day drones on for Vickie. After eating a bowl of soup at her desk...she realizes she only has some paperwork and a few calls for the rest of the afternoon. She slips from behind her desk...closes her door most of the way... and clicks into alt. Checks her messag...
This is the first story I have written, and I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did in writing it. ----------------------------- It's early Saturday evening, the not overly warm summer day has turned into a cool evening so you decide to go to work and catch up on some much needed filing for a few hours. You have me go up with you when I drop you of...
Just a whimsical quickie for the few who appreciated my last oxymoronic non sequitur... (All fiction. Never knew anyone like these characters. All countries described are fictional. Surely you can't believe a constitutional republic called the United States of America ever existed. No one with flickering intelligence would bother imagining the extant 21st C...