Salaried Employee Stories

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The Santa Claus Suit

by DG Hear on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

A big thank you to Mistress Lynn for her fine editing of my story. She made it a much better read. * Here I was at the Halloween Party. Since it was for mostly the salaried employees I figured no one would recognize me; especially in the Santa suit. I hoped the little rumor spread earlier worked. I guess I would know in the next hour or so. I figure I sho...

Behind the Closet Door Ch. 01

by Human_Garbage on Nov 6, 2018
Loving Wives

Chapter 1: Simmering Seven years went by like a whirlwind it seems; and here we are with a beautiful home and in our thirties with a beautiful young daughter who just started kindergarten. Our positions and good standing with the higher-ups at the local branch of the company Victoria and I work for have allowed her to work part time as a consultant and work...

A Taste of Medicine Pt. 01

by high_heels_lover on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My first ever attempt at a story. Very short and sweet, and pure fantasy. I am the first to admit that dialogue is not my strongest area, so I tend to gloss over the talky bits... * I was going home tomorrow. The minor operation had been a success, and my wife was coming to pick me up in the morning. It was just after lunchtime, and I was as bored as it wa...

Railroaded

by SW_MO_Hermit on Sep 18, 2017
Non-Erotic

ONCE AGAIN EDITED BY THE INCOMPARABLE 'WIRES' WITHOUT WHOM THIS WOULD BE A POORER STORY BY FAR. HIS HELP IS APPRECIATED IMMENSELY. ***** Janice Stover drove her old Jeep Wrangler into the parking lot of her software company. She felt a surge of pride when she saw all the other cars there. It had been a struggle from her first day of operation, but the hard...

Jolene

by justthejanitor on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

The ballroom of the Belmont Hotel was packed, nearly wall to wall, with tables covered in pristine white linen, colorfully flowered centerpieces and elegant silver and china place settings. There were already well over two hundred guests, men wearing dark blue or grey suits with gold cufflinks, shiny black shoes and silk ties and women wearing expensive dres...

53 Miles West of Venus Ch. 04

by Stultus on May 15, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All too early in the morning I woke up, temporarily alone as Phyl had just arisen to take a hasty shuffling stroll to the bathroom. When she returned a few minutes later she snuggled back into my arms, above the bed covers this time and entirely naked, without her tank top. She snuggled her bare breasts into my chest and we were both nearly asleep again when...

Train Slut

by MasterGiles on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The rattling of the train is a distraction, but only a minor one. The night is hot, humid and still, the air flowing into the train as it travels between stations a welcome relief, but all too often replaced by the oppressive heat when the train pulls into each station. Distracted by my thoughts, I am slightly shocked when I suddenly realise the next stati...

Origins: Bumpy Start

by RoadWarriors on Dec 24, 2019
Novels and Novellas

My wife and I, who collaborate to write these stories, are not Winn and Will. They are not real people. While real headlines and events may be referenced for setting, our stories depict FICTIONAL events and people, and ALL characters involved in sexual situations are consenting adults. * BUMPY START HONNNNNK HONNNNNNNNNNK! The girl sitting in the back ro...

Confessions of a Mailgirl Ch. 12

by Seahawk76 on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A DAY IN THE LIFE OF MAILGIRL NINE I awoke before the alarm and slipped quietly out of bed being careful not to wake Anna. After a stop in the bathroom to pee, run a brush through my hair, and brush my teeth, I padded out into the kitchen to make breakfast. I was nude, of course, as I always was and by the time Anna appeared in the kitchen I had the morning...

The Kingdom Ch. 08

by southrook on Apr 11, 2018
BDSM

CHAPTER 8 - HAZARDOUS PLANTS AND EXTRACTS Naked, gagged, hooded, and tied spread-eagle, I tugged ferociously at my bonds. It had probably been 20 minutes since Brandy had left and I was still nowhere closer to freedom. The pillow had slid out from under my head, giving me a clearer view of the restraints that bound me. After having studied dozens of type...