Part 16: Crystal becomes a house slave Crystal's sixth morning as a training slave found Devon at his desk as the phone rang. Answering it, he found Dominique on the line. "Good morning Dominique." "Devon, two things this morning. Are you planning on heading to town soon? The people would like to see the grand trainer himself." "I do plan on doing that, t...
I met Rebecca last year, which was my first year of junior college. After finishing high school I didn’t really know where I was headed in life. Wherever I was headed, I intended to stay knee-deep in pussy along the way. For that reason, junior college seemed like a good choice. I’d already fucked most of the girls I wanted to fuck in my high school, so jun...
It happened so quickly and was so painful, that even that next morning, when the memory came to haunt and horrify, it all seemed blurry and out of focus — except for her face. Taylor's. Her smirk. Her taunting laugh. Those bits of it would never fade — never soften, for they were seared into Rebecca's soul — as if she had been branded by her chief rival. A...
Jake sat in his pickup waiting for the hardware store to open. Along with him, there were a couple more trucks parked in the row behind him; everyone wanted to get an early to start on the day's work. He noticed a woman sitting in her car waiting off to one side. However, she seemed different because she was wearing what looked like a black evening dress....
Part 02: The First Trainee. This is a story of fiction, any resemblance to any person, place or thing, living or dead, real or imagined, is purely accidental and unintentional. Diane woke and immediately set about getting things ready to leave. Her two roommates had been out, when she got home, but their closed door said they'd gotten home since then. Dian...
My roommate Donald was there, sitting at his desk, eating a cheeseburger and watching a movie on his computer. Donald was a fairly large and annoying guy, but he was good at heart so he was tolerable under most circumstances. He was an architecture student like me, so we shared that in common, but otherwise we were completely different people. One of the t...
The Vassal Academy. Pt. 13: Josh begins training. Brad shook hands with Devon and turning left his slave, Josh, for the next three weeks in the care of the Academy. Josh had signed the contract and been taken upstairs by Jeannette a few minutes ago. Brad was on his way to inspect production facilities in India, Taiwan, and Japan before returning home. Upo...
Brandon worked at his desk catching up on some project planning progress charts that he had neglected while actually doing the projects. This was a regular finish-before-end-of-day-Friday routine. His office sat at the back of a larger room of work spaces on the ground floor of an old mission style building. He had learned to tune out the hourly chime of the...
Tuesday, February 9, 2016 There is no limit to suffering human beings have been willing to inflict on others, no matter how innocent, no matter how young, and no matter how old. This fact must lead all reasonable human beings, that is, all human beings who take evidence seriously, to draw only one possible conclusion: Human nature is not basically good Den...
Brooks woke up with a face full of hair. Instead of rolling away from it he inhaled deeply. Helena smelled intoxicating. He was on his side with his arm around her waist. He kissed her shoulder and noted that at some point during the night she put his t-shirt back on. Brooks hoped her modesty was not on his account. She let out a small sigh and raised her ar...