It was the summer of 1921 when my family first ventured to California for a family reunion. We had recently come to learn, by telegram, that our family tree had extended beyond our East Coast clan to include a branch of the Prescotts who now live in the up-and-coming town of Los Angeles. Uncle Neal had sent my father, mother and me a train ticket. We rode t...
My day had been filled with meetings and deadlines. All I wanted to do was get on the bus and head home. I watched as the minutes ticked away getting closer to the end of the day. Thankfully I only had another half-hour. I was thinking to myself that there are two reasons why I look forward to the bus ride after work. First, I know that it means I get to go...
Jill and I were invited to a wedding shower. The girl that the shower was for, was a girlfriend of ours and the party was being hosted by another girlfriend of ours. The ages of the fifteen or so guest ranged from nineteen to forty five.The host, Susan, age 32, got everyone's attention after the last guest had arrived by saying, "Please make yourselves comf...
This story will provide a bunch of different scenarios of woman in the workplace who unbeknownst to everyone are secret dominating bitches. There will be points of view from both the secret dominants and their equally secretly submissive male co-workers or in some cases bosses. Basically the scenarios well primarily drive the type of fetish that will occur i...
"Hello Sarah." "Hi Joan. Glad you're able to join me on line." "So am I. Never done this sort of thing before. But hubby thought I'd enjoy it." "Did Jim tell you about our little exchange? He has told me all about Cindy. The room mate you used to have sex with at college." "Yes. My word! She was a very good lover." "So I believe. Jim uses the fantasy w...
Joyce Cody, Chris Blackshear, and I (George Blackshear) bought the multi-acre three story mansion that the women had wanted. Chris and I were married to each other and Joyce was Chris's twenty year lover from before Chris and I were married. Chris and I had both lost our first loves to cancer and met, fell in love, and married while attending a support group...
Chapter 1 I was one of the lucky college graduates, out of school and happily employed in a career that I love that also pays pretty well. Yes, I did major in a field that actually had jobs available unlike some of my friends who went for what most interested them but then didn't seem to result in a viable career at the end. So, I'd been out a few years, n...
It was just past Monday noon when I knocked at the office door of the St. Louis Choral-Symphony Society. A pale man in his twenties wearing a dark suit and white shirt opened it and asked who I was. I told him of my appointment and he ushered me in immediately. Alfred Ernst was a man of average height, with an immaculately coiffed beard and hair, elegant cr...
© MiloXarts 2012 =================================== Dear Reader, thank you for following the story of Jenny! Thank you as well for all the comments I've got for this and all the previous parts! And last but not least, many thanks to WarEagle for editing and proofreading of this story! =================================== PROLOGUE My name is Jenny, I am...
It all started because you were bored. You know, even now, that if you'd just have been able to keep your mind from wandering, none of this would have happened. You could have carried on with your straightforward life, without the guilty little secret creeping back to haunt you in your quiet moments. And, in fact, even that wouldn't be so bad if you actually...