This is part 3 of Master Takes His Sluts Soul. Though you don't need to read the previous chapters to enjoy this one. I recommend that you do. I truly hope you enjoy part 3. little-nymphe I am at work starring at my computer, sipping the steaming cup of coffee. Trying to get motivated to do my work. Unconsciously, I smooth my hands over the silk fabric of...
Chapter 3: A True Cum Slut Is Born I called Cal at around 7:00 the following morning. Brian hadn't come home until well after midnight, still fuming at what the painters had done to his meticulous work. We had gone to bed shortly after that. He had been snoring fitfully at 5:30 when I had gotten up to pee, and I vaguely recalled someone kissing my cheek a...
This is my first story. I know that this is a tough crowd to please, so I am expecting a fair amount of feedback that may not be pleasant. I will say that this story is loosely based on a situation that a friend of mine found himself in. Constructive comments are always welcome. Stupid ones that add no advice on ways to get better will be ignored. There is n...
I'm sitting in a bar, with a bunch of friends. They were all jabbering on about their jobs, their families, their lives, and I was just watching the game on the television in the corner. I could hear a couple of girls in the booth behind us, bickering at each other, so I started to listen in. "You could have just taken them off," one said. "Then I'd have...
Hi Reader...before reading this story, you might like to read Job Interview Down Under, which is where and how Rebecca & Mr Johnson met...hope you enjoy Rebecca's continuing antics with Mr Johnson. Mr Johnston! Gosh, does that man ever give up? He's been calling and leaving messages for two weeks now. Mr Johnston... mmmmm, such a nice thought. My reflection...
Sarah found herself once again becoming fidgety and uncomfortable with the turn of the conversation. She enjoyed her weekly woman's support group, but when the topic turned to sex chat (as it inevitably did) she usually felt like she did not belong. "It's not that I don't enjoy sex as much as any normal woman does" she thought, but the group seemed to consis...
Driving up the picturesque Western Washington coastline along Highway 4, Bonnie Kloster looked over her left shoulder at the mighty Pacific as it crashed relentlessly against the jagged shoreline. The thirty-one-year-old registered nurse felt an odd kinship with the shoreline as she watched wave after furious wave take a toll on the rocky land that was unabl...
I had been down to Edinburgh for an interview at the bank in respect to a possible promotion. The interview had gone well and I was feeling pretty pleased with myself as I boarded the train back to Inverness. The train was packed and my seat was right at the back, opposite the luggage rack. I was sitting by the window with my back to the direction of tra...
Brooks needed to stay detached. He had to keep busy. If he let his mind focus on the fact that his world was crumbling for even a second he was wasting time that could be spent finding Helena. He stood in the middle of the bar, a group of Betas were tearing the place apart searching for the phone Helena had been using. "What if Helena still has the phone o...
You are Timothy Reyes, but you always prefer "Tim" or "Reyes" for short. You are a 20 year old male with thick black hair, brown eyes, brown skin, fairly solid build standing at 6ft 2. Tim is on his new phone already dowloading an A.I. assistant and updating software "Uuugh. I just got this phone why is this taking so long?" Nor...