Jason looked out over his workers from his lofted office and smiled. Who would have believed that in just five short years he could have turned his father's small processing plant into the major producer of canned goods it was today. He still liked to run business from this office that overlooked the first production line to remind himself of where it all st...
(If you are reading this before the first installment you may well be in need of discipline.) *** miss phillips walked on hands and knees to the end of the bed. In the soft light she stopped in front of another mirror. It was as if she were gazing into a portal, watching her breasts swaying like a harlot/housewife in exquisitely shot European erotica. To h...
*****This is my first try at writing erotica. I would love constructive criticism and anything else I should change or improve. Also, let me know if you would like a continuation of the story. I think Anna and Brian haven't had a full scene yet. Thanks! And enjoy! ***** ***** "ANNA!!" barked the harsh voice from the door. Anna jerked away from where she w...
This story is completely fictitious as are all the characters and companies in it. ---------------------------------- So, just before Friday 4 PM and Angela, Frank and I were ushered into a conference room at Matsuda Enterprises. Frank had tried to convince Angela that he and I could handle it on our own, but Angela, with good reason did not trust us....
Chapter 20 -- The Story of Two Final Punishments Kim's friends became increasingly nervous as the end of April approached. The reason was simple enough; they were due to receive the final switching of their sentences on April 25. The switching was the final major event of their sentences they needed to endure before their release in July, but that did not m...
"It's just not a good time, right now Dutch." Lymie tried to smile professionally at Dutch Diesel, her roommate and occasional you-know-what. Lymie looked very professional, though her boobs did push out the angora sweater to flattering proportions. Lymie was Head of Public Administration here in Buttermilk Falls, and had her own secretary, even now that a...
Anari was startled from her contemplation of herself in the full-length mirror by the sudden opening of the bedroom door and the entry of Miss Simpson. Taken by surprise as she was, Anari was still alert enough to hear the quick intake of breath as the secretary took in the full wanton beauty of the captive girl. Her eyes flicked greedily over Anari's seduct...
Everyone in this fictional story is over 18 and consenting. Play safe, people. ***** Chapter One Katie Parsons stared glumly at her screen as she agonised over her next move. Jobs in general were in short supply. Jobs in a little village like hers were like pots of gold at the end of elusive rainbows. Despite this, three days in and she seemed to be inten...
A day off. The first in two months. I slid deeper into the bed and pulled the duvet over my head. Autumn, overcast, windy – what better time to spend in bed. As I dozed my phone rang. I waited for it to stop. It didn't. My hand shot out from under the covers, lifted the receiver and dropped it into its cradle. I didn't want to be disturbed – my mom knew, my...
Kat stood in the elevator, fidgeting nervously with her skirt. "Dozer, are you sure he's expecting me?" "I hacked into his calendar," said the voice in her earpiece. "You're all set." The door of the elevator opened. Kat filled her lungs and slowly exhaled, and then strutted with confidence toward the secretary. Seated behind an ornate greeting counter, th...