Her phone had buzzed just that morning, barely five minutes after she'd arrived at work. She recognized the caller ID instantly: Tom Walsh, Senior Vice President, the boss of her boss. "Maria! I need you in here immediately!" When she entered Tom's office, he didn't waste any time. "Maria, this Baltimore deal is looking shaky. We need to give them our foll...
It's Saturday and I decided to go shopping at the Mall and maybe do some flashing while I was there. I put on my makeup picked out a nice white button blouse, short black leather skirt, white stockings and heels. On the way to the Mall I did my usual truck driver flashing to help get myself excited for the Mall. Once I got there I went into the food court...
This story began as fan fiction inspired by Rik581s intriguing story, "The Marriage of Martin Hastings" series. I found this intriguing as this was my first introduction to forced feminization as an erotic plot device and what I found especially intriguing was the legal aspects that were introduced as central to the story. That all the frightening and terr...
James and Emma were a new couple, and they were in the phase of their relationship where they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Anytime they were together they would be all over each other, holding hands, hugging or even making out, often to the disgust of those around to witness it. James and Emma also liked to play a game. What had started out as...
Brother Samuel here. America's favorite bisexual black male post-collegiate adventurer. Back from obscurity with my most realistic story ever. Why so realistic? Simply because it really happened. It concerns my attempts to find answers to an age-old question. Why are some people so dumb? I mean it, some folks are just stupid. And they are completely incapabl...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person, institution, or place are unintentional and coincidental. Sorry, this story takes a few pages to get going. ***** I was in college on September 11, 2001. What happened that day in New York, D.C., and Pennsylvania caused me to change my major to Middle Eastern studies. I also began to stu...
Waking up in the afternoon, kate Ambers went through her routine of showering, brushing teeth and hair, then applying makeup. She didn't need it, but she looks better with her face covored in everything she owns. Once dressed in casual clothes, she ate lunch and hesitantly looked at the classifieds for a job since she was low on money, because she spent her...
I don't know how long I knelt in that position, however I was correct in my assumption that it was a difficult position to hold. Long before Gretchen gave me permission to get up, my inner thigh muscles started to get sore from being held so wide open for so long. Also my neck and shoulders were getting stiff from holding my head up and elbows back for so lo...
Before we begin, I'd like to take a moment to thank you for taking the time to read this story. Although this isn't the first story I've attempted, this is the first I have ever shared with anyone and the only story that is complete enough for someone else to read. Everything in this story is fiction including all names, characters, and events. Enjoy! ===...
Stacey was one of those girls... wherever she went she got attention, from guys and girls alike. The guys because they wanted to fuck her, the girls mostly because they wanted her to stay the fuck away from their men, although a few of them wanted to fuck her as well... if they were honest. But for the most part Stacey was actually a good girl, she'd been i...