This is a one-off story based on my other long stories "The Mission" and "H is for Heuristic". If you would like to see where these characters came from you should look there. ---------------------------------------------- "Ready?" Anya said. "Yep." he said. "Ready?" she said, turned now to look at Tammy. "AFFIRMATIVE." Tammy said, switched to a sexy mo...
It started off to be a fine day. The sun was shining, the trade winds were blowing and I was on my way to surprise Jon with a homemade lunch. I smiled at the guard, signed in and waited at the elevator. Seconds later I enter the elevator and a male joins me. He's dressed like your typical business man with a dress shirt and slacks, shoes and a tie, but his h...
It was time for my second lesson and I was told I had to be in top form. I had corresponded with a woman to be her sex slave. She agreed only if I could prove myself. I had written a long list of kinky things I was willing to do for her. She wanted me tested by her boyfriend. She made it clear if I passed the tests, I would be her slave but used mostly by he...
The Bri-Guy wiggled his flaccid dick... dammit, this didn't usually happen. What was going on? He looked back at the computer screen where multiple buxom beauties danced around, their DD tits jiggling lusciously. After a few minutes he checked his dick again... dammit! What on earth was going on? Extremely nervous now he pondered who he could call in these...
This story is dedicated to Dai, my own naughty one...Everything I wrote I plan on doing to you, soon. **** "You, you, wanted to see me, sir?" my secretary stammered as she stepped nervously into my office. I could see that her eyes were slightly downcast through her conservatively styled glasses. "Was there something you needed, or did I do something wrong...
You are early for work as usual. Equally as usual your secretary Meghan is not yet in. She'd be at least twenty minutes late you think, based on her history. You shake your head in irritation and hang up your coat before sitting down at the desk and checking your calendar for the day. It looks to be a reasonably quiet day, although it is always possible that...
Valerie hurried into the back hall and stopped short. There was a line. The receptionist checked her slip of paper and motioned for her to stand behind five other girls going to detention. She had been running late, as usual, but apparently she wasn't the only one who bungled the rules. This school was much stricter compared to the public school she had been...
Jamie Harris came into the office wearing a light coat that covered her from the throat to mid calf. She breezed by the little blonde secretary in front of her husband's office door and went right on in. The secretary tried to protest but Jamie ignored her. Richard, her husband was sitting behind his desk, his attention on the computer monitor before him. H...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- | #3. "BELLE DE JOUR" | Direction: Luis Buñuel | Released: 1967 -------------------------------------------------------------------------- This eroticly-charged drama is both a darling of world cinema and a masterpiece in the pantheon of surreal film-making. For film buffs, it sh...
"Just fucking great." I thought to myself as Henrietta left my office to go back to her desk. This had to be Frank Johnson's idea of a joke again. He was the main boss for our section and handled personel also, I had been slowly climbing the corporate ladder and had gotten to the point of actually having a secretary. Vice President the sign read, with my n...