Olga Hemming listlessly entered through the servant's entrance of the next mansion, her third today. Just to make ends meet, she had to add this one to her list of places where she was hired as an assistant cleaner. The rather snooty butler showed her where the cleaning supplies were, and the head housekeeper took her in tow, showing her what needed to be do...
We had laid together for about an hour, but my mind would not shut off. Not to mention my belly was growling non-stop. I slipped out from under Missy's arm gently, and she rolled onto her back. I padded across the room, and grabbed my silk dressing gown from the back of the door. I looked back at Missy one last time, before pulling it on and heading down the...
01: Call Me, Maybe Call me Zack. It's not my name, you're not my friend, this never happened. Okay, foreplay over, here's the thing. I do not know how to explain this. Maybe, if you pay attention till the end, you will. I'm not holding my breath. Not this time, anyway. So, it starts in an irrelevant city on the West Coast. I was a barista, working for a c...
Honeymoon in Hawaii Preface This is the second part of the continuing saga of Brooke and Brad. The first part of their story was captured in Couples Camp. Although this is a stand-alone story, I highly recommend reading the first part too. Thanks to all the readers who have encouraged me to continue. A word of warning, both Couples Camp and Honeymoon in Ha...
Second half of Part 14. Again, a MASSIVE thank you to my editor, CallMeHarder, for eagle eye editing and fantastic additions and embellishments to my story. If you are reading this first, I suggest you read the first half of part 14 before continuing, and of course, start at the first part if you haven't read any of this adventure yet. Please, please, plee...
Once upon a time there was a young woman called Goldilocks. Now, you might think she was called so because of her beautiful head of bright yellow hair, but the truth of it was, the people who'd given her the name had never actually seen her. Goldilocks was a thief. The media had started calling her Goldilocks because no lock could stand before her -- indeed,...
I went back to my apartment to change. Hiro, my roommate from Tokyo, greeted me with a husky "Hi," followed by standing there awkwardly in his hunched posture, staring at me with eyes like black marbles, wearing that half-smile of his. I didn't like how he would nod nervously at everything in a conversation, so I tried to keep it brief with him. He was sup...
"It's funny how clothes set the mood," my Owner has mused, and he's right: When I am dressed according to his specifications, I feel more like my true self, his property, his "living fuck doll," as he once said to fluster me. He always instructs me in how to dress for him, but this time I was given a choice. I was to meet him wearing either fishnet pantyhose...
Note: All characters are over 18 * Kaitlyn stirred in Rebecca’s arms, looking up at the redhead. “So, when were you going to tell me you didn’t get any sleep?” Rebecca asked. “I... wasn’t?” Kaitlyn suggested. “I can’t believe you,” Rebecca stood up abruptly, dragging Kaitlyn over to the large bed in her room and hoisting her onto it. She straddled her f...
A pale shape darted across the campus grounds, moving cautiously and somewhat erratically. It was dark, almost 1am, and the wan figure was being careful to avoid any well lit areas. They briskly trotted over a section of grass, then pressed their back to the wall of the nearest building after the sound of drunken voices could be heard close by. "Shit shit s...