Special thanks to DawnJ for her invaluable help editing this story. *** I remember thinking she looked fierce. They were making her go through the usual rite of passage at work, trailing behind her manager Janet, going from office to office and cube to cube to be introduced to every single person in the company. It's really a dumb practice, but every ne...
Sheba awoke, a bit out of sorts. She hadn't remembered nodding off. Or maybe passing out was a more accurate description, she thought. However, she did know why she had drifted off. The cushion she had been sitting on was now coated with a layer of her juices, her skin had a sheen of drying sweat and her pussy felt as if it had just run a marathon. She remem...
I got great feedback from my last story, so first and foremost, thank you to all the readers out there reading my stories. This one is true, too. Just happened last week, the day after Thanksgiving. But let me back up a bit first. * My name is Sharon and I'm 31. I'll be 32 in just under a month. My husband's name is Dave and he's a year older than me. His...
(Preface: This story is loosely based on real events and situations, and obviously I have elaborated in spots and of course changed all the names and other pieces of information that might give away the actual persons involved. I have taken several liberties to make the story more 'detailed' in places where I was not privy to actual events. Finally, I don't...
We settled down for a nice quiet evening. Dinner was out of the way. I made a pitcher of Margaritas from scratch. I do so hate those mixes, they always come out tasting like... mixes. I even cut up some fresh limes just to spruce it up a little. Being Carla likes her tequila so, I even floated a little extra on top of hers. Here it was, Friday night and not...
Adam's senses slowly returned to him as the sound of a knife on a wooden cutting board reached his ears. He blinked a few times, rubbed his eyes and groggily glanced around. The early-afternoon sun was high in the cloudless sky, its rays reflecting from the swimming pool outside and casting patterns of bright light up into the ceiling of the living room. Ada...
The steady beep-beep-beep of the heart monitor was somehow soothing, sort of like elevator music, something that's always there, but which you don't notice unless it's not there. I knew that as long as I heard that constant noise, things were all right. I was sitting in a chair in the intensive-care unit next to the prostrate form of my husband, who was ju...
Chapter One Where Mitten is interviewed and examined by the Headmistress. It was a very long trip so Mitten had a long time to think about it. Her Daddy told her that the school she was going to was far away and very strict compared to the little school house in Lincoln. For people in Nebraska, they were very well off. It was the only way that she would b...
It had been a rough day. The flight I was to take had been cancelled due to the plane catching fire as it landed. The ticket was non-transferable or refundable. I was to be gone for the weekend at a seminar in L.A. I spent the next three hours trying to get myself to L.A. to no avail and finally gave in and headed home. It was a two hour drive from San Franc...
Author's note: Just a hard fucking. You know, your basic pick-up-in-nightclub-for-night-of-extreme-group-slavery sort of thing. This wasn't how it was going to end up, but hey, the characters ordered me about. ####### Four for fucking I saw them come in, stalking in confidently with a sense of being absolutely in control of their own space that stopped j...