This chapter, including the Epilog, is the final submission for this story. I sincerely hope you liked the story. Once again I thank my editor, Erik Thread, for his tireless efforts to help me give you an enjoyable read. "All right, gentleman," Atwood nodded at Gail and smiled, "and lady. Let's get a little curious. We are going to play a game of 'What I...
I had just moved into the country to a nice little cottage that my mother owned, she left it to me when she died. I had lived there for a couple of months, and began to feel at home and took to exploring the countryside. Across the lane from my house was a footpath lined on both sides by a tall hedge, it went past a large mansion house, which was the only ot...
After Mistress had left us for her own apartment, Eve and I settled in for what would be one of many frustrating nights ahead of us. We only worsened our excitement as we kissed on the couch, as it was all we could do. Our chastity prevented any further contact. After achieving only further frustration for ourselves we decided to turn on the TV. That in itse...
Earlier I described how I came to be a club girl for the Demons Motorcycle Club. I moved into their club house and became one of them, giving up what few items I owned in the process. I eventually stopped talking with my family since every time I called I was drunk or stoned and I really didn't have much in common with them any more. I had a new family. My p...
Like every single one of you readers, there have been incidents, periods in my life I would say I am not proud of having been involved in. So, being a flawed human being simply makes me... more normal than not. I have avoided writing about most of it, but now at age 74, I really don't care what some might think. To those who delight in making horrible commen...
Property of the RC - Chapter 5 Bitch Emily Gets a Makeover Dr Emily Koumides had not been seen since she left college to visit a students apartment the night before. Now as Marcus the Repatriation Company investment manager opens the tailgate of his SUV no one recognises the collared slut who crawls out as the college lecturer. Stripped of her clothes and...
I stretch quickly and start walking down my street. I need to get this done quickly, otherwise I’ll be late for school. It’s the first time my parents have let me out at such an early time and I’m grateful for it, even if it’s not what I first wanted. You can’t see the sunrise at twenty to seven in the morning, but you can at least feel the early morning chi...
Rayne and I really like That Italian Place. Atmosphere, food, service – it's all good. And they have some secluded booths tucked away in a corner. Rayne met me at the door, and we exchanged hugs and kisses. It's difficult for me to kiss Rayne in public, because I have a strong tendency to get carried away. Just one little peck on her cheek often turns into...
Xenon had a weird name, to be sure, but most people just called her Zeeni. Xenon had no idea where her name had come from in the ethnic caldron of Poles, Sicilians, Italians, Greeks, Armenians, Croats, Serbs, Portuguese, Russians, Spaniards and Lithuanians that made up her family. In fact, Zeeni's mother had been a shallow shampoo girl who'd seen the word...
So. I had found the man of my dreams. It seemed he felt the same way about us, we were getting married....He encouraged me to change my job and follow my dreams...He owned a few businesses and money wasn't a thing I had to worry about now. So , I quit my nice, safe job at a nice hotel to working the bar in a strip club owned by him and his brother, Nate. O...