Perhaps we'd been working together for too long. It's one thing when you get to know someone at work so well that you begin to treat him or her less like a confidant and more like a partner in crime. It's quite another though, when the lines blur even further and you find yourself aiding and abetting in ways that you never imagined. My first introduction to...
Neither Tracey nor Buttercup went to work in the factory the following day: the excuse being that they needed to exchange the proceeds of their day’s labour for more immediately edible items. Neither of them could live on chicken alone. They sought out Theta Seven Six Seven Five. She was very impressed by the wealth of returns the girls had got from their s...
The new balloon factory on the out skirts of town is a strange place. First it is owned by Evan D. Light a recluse that no one has meet. In fact no one can say whether Evan is a man or a woman. Those who work in the factory only say its the greatest job in the world and look forward to work everyday. Loved ones of these works have noticed an increase in thei...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to Tales 1 to 8 inclusive to learn about this world. Tenth Tale: Sexual Mugging This is from a 'True Crime' style magazine. She trapped dozens of men with sex just for their money. Amazing career of unemployed Secretary. Victims' Outbursts interrupt trial. Court is cleared of publi...
She only agreed to do it as a favour to her sister -- but HE more than made up for the inconvenience... * Izzy didn't stir until Mrs Coats shook her gently awake. "Come on now love it'll soon be time for dinner," she said softly. Izzy's eyes fluttered open, and she smiled up at the little woman, who was hovering over her so anxiously. "Hello Mrs Coats......
Dear Readers, Thank you so much for taking the time to read my story. Two years later, you all are still reading, and some of you have been faithful since day one. I cannot tell you how much your comments, email, and feedback inspire me to keep telling the story of these two. I have really enjoyed putting the pen to paper, and letting their story tell it...
What greater gift of love can a man bestow upon his wife than to grant her sexual freedom? My wife is 39, 5’8” tall, slender, with 34B breasts. She has short auburn hair and her name is Charlot. She lost her cherry when she was 22 and I met her three years later. That was 14 years ago. In those days Charlot was an easy lay for anyone. I fucked her the first...
Neil dismissed his secretary as she requested an early lunch, watching her sweet little bottom jiggle in the figure hugging skirt as she walked away. A sigh of regret, a delectable lady within his reach but totally unavailable. Typical, he mused wryly, you always want what you can't have. He would love to have her on his sofa. One time he had walked in on he...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** "Dear, today is payday at the factory and the workers will let out in fifteen minutes. Why don't you go do the shopping now while I take care of my customers?" Forty-year old Reggie Johnson honored his wife's request and left the house to visit his friends at the local pub and then...
CHAPTER 5: SORORITY "Julie Rhodes?" "Yes?" Julie barely glanced up from her work. There was always more paperwork to do. Accounting, payroll, purchase orders, work orders, the job of an office clerk was never done. It was better than the being on the factory floor, but not by much. She was looking forward to retirement. "Formerly Julie Stone, of Eta Nu Ta...