Dress Off: Sasha Sinclair versus Tara Tennyson ============================= 1. The Opening Play ============ Sasha Sinclair looked out at the street in front of her, pedestrians wandering by in the heat of the afternoon summer sun, oblivious to her as she stood in the doorway of the Loaded Parrot. She was only a few feet away now from the footpath. Tha...
Nazia Choudhary is a diligent, upstanding, goody two Senior Detective in the Police Department. She is also a woman of the Muslim faith, who wears the hijab (headscarf) as an expression of her identity. She is incredibly proud of who she is and her achievement as a sharp detective. She dresses smartly but a tad conservatively. She is extremely dedicated to h...
Marietta pulled up to the gas station. Sure enough it was a little busy. She circled around one time to find the perfect spot for Sonya to get off but not be noticed easily. Finding a pump on a corner, she looked up and around to check for cameras. There were a few around but she was dealing with a shameless exhibitionist, She doubted at this point Sonya wou...
Mr Francis smiled as he ushered his guests through the office door. He knew the artwork he had recently purchased from the dealer in town would impress them, but he was particularly pleased with the gasps and palpable sense of awe. He had really knocked their socks off! The first couple of people stopped dead in the doorway, and he had to ask them to move fu...
The museum of Art in this Midwestern community was having a very hard time paying its bills when Wellington Wentworth heard about their problem from his son Arthur as his son likes the town. He went to see the board of trustees with a proposal to give them a 26 million dollar grant seeing as his 22 year old son who just finished college with a degree in art...
I could not believe that I came without permission two days ago. How could I have been so careless and let that happen? I am a sub slut who is supposed to not only beg to cum, but also ask for permission before doing so. Instead, I got caught up in a fog of fucking and came, multiple times. It felt like weeks since He had fucked me and I became a crazed whor...
I accompanied my wife, Jeanne, to her fifteenth high school reunion in her home town. It was a Saturday night and during the evening we talked to many people but the problem started when I met Don. He and Jeanne dated steadily throughout high school. He was the football star and she was a cheerleader. All evening long he paid special attention to her as th...
Stepping through the door to her studio apartment, she sighed in relief. Between her culinary arts courses at the local university and her job as a housekeeper, she was just happy to be home. At nineteen years old, she had left home first thing to pursue her dream of becoming a professional chef. It was a bit scary being away from her mom, dad, and three you...
Author's Note: This is continuation of a long story. It is not meant to be realistic. It is just pure fantasy. If you do like it, please take a moment to vote, comment, drop a line. ***** The next scene was meant to resemble the staff room. In keeping with the minimalist props, I guess Matt found it hard to pay attention to stage set up while planning wi...
The soft clink of a bell rings throughout the store as you enter. You hardly notice the door sliding shut behind you as you gaze at the shelves, which are lined with some of the strangest things you’ve seen in your life. Warped candles, strange idols, vials of multicolored liquid; at some point you see… what looks like a mummified monkey’s hand? Shaking your...