Once again, huge thanks to my editor sdbnnc for all her help and for introducing me to her Master. Thanks also to my own Sir for giving me a kick up the arse when I needed it and last but by no means least, thank you to all the wonderful readers who's have given me so much encouragement. I hope you enjoy this next chapter. Megan * We had our first big row...
Location: "Defunct" Naval Air Station; Hangar "45" The hours are lame, and the pay is terrible, but at least the benefits suck. Mackenzie "Mac" Kruegel stared out across his personal hell: A warehouse—a converted airplane hangar—full of forgotten and worthless crap. But it beats unemployment, he thought. Mac moved his rolling ladder to the next stop in t...
Chapter Six The Orgasm A few days later I received a phone call from Barbara. She wanted me to join her and her partner for a dinner out on the town. I was going to see Dave on Friday night, but I knew he had clients for Saturday. I figured it was ok to go with them to dinner on Saturday. The date was set, and we would meet at Gino's Italian restaurant at...
Note: In the year 2033, all unskilled labor, such as receptionists, flight attendents, concierges etc have all been replaced by AI. Even navigating computers had replaced pilots. It worked mostly fine unless a completely unexpected situation came about and their programming couldn’t handle it, then they would default to whatever they considered closest to no...
A word about the series, unrequited love had always been one my favorite subjects. I guess that is because it appeals to both the romantic and compassionate parts of my personality. I really hate the idea of two people would suffering needlessly with happiness and fulfillment so close to them. The plot of each story attempts to place the central characters...
When Camille Sinclair was placed back in her small 8x10 cage she sat down on the small cot where she slept, bent her head down, placed her hands over her face, and starting sobbing. Since she had been sold into servitude mere days ago she had been subjected to terrible humiliation. From being poked and prodded and examined like an animal, punished horribly i...
This tale of voyeurism and self-satisfaction happened really early during the days of my transformation from Nathan to Nancy. I had bit the bullet and gone home to my unaccepting family in Alabama for a summer. The stay was made bearable by the fact that my sister Karen was 'renting' the empty trailer on my mom's property and had 'her own place'. Upon arri...
Chapter Eighty-One: Descent I dreamt about the movie "The Sound of Music," not a surprise given what I'd been doing when I fell asleep, but I woke to something considerably less pleasant: panicked screaming. Alistair and I were on our feet in a mere second, both of us grabbing our weapons as we rose, but then stopped in confusion when we looked around th...
Chapter 12: Spa Day Part 12 of 14 at this point. Many thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. On her way out the door this morning, he bent her over and quickly fucked her, coming inside, and then pulling up her underwear without letting her clean herself. "Do not clean yourself," he whispered in her ear as she prepared to leave, "I want...
Monday thru Thursday. The week had passed with what was becoming normal. Morning wake up blowjobs then off to work. Joan had started working part time 10:30 to 2 Pm, which left her time to play the good slave. Make all the meals and keeping house. We slowed down the sex and bondage a bit after the intense weekend we had. We made the decision to name the cat...