Sandra Noce was working at her desk in the accounting department of Jones and White Inc. She had worked at JWI for the past eight years working her way up from AP clerk to assistant controller in charge of cash management. She had worked her way through college while working full time and was proud of her skill in the day to day management of all of JWI's ba...
I have a secret. I am a closet kleptomaniac. I can't be sure when it started, but things got, well, addictive when I was just out of high school and living on my own in a small duplex. I was working two jobs and watched as my peers all went off to college, while I stayed in town and worked in a chicken plant and as a night house parent for a local women's sh...
Two weeks had now passed since I'd been caned by Miss Smith but the memory was vivid and my buttocks still bore traces of the marks. However, I'd escaped being reported to the police for stealing my neighbour's bra and knickers, and I counted myself lucky. As far as I was concerned, the episode was now closed, or so I thought... It was at 6.15 in the evenin...
[Author's Note: In case anyone is confused, I moved a storyline. I got confused and accidentally wrote several chapters in the wrong path so I have had to adjust it. This may be very confusing and I will hopefully make it as seamless as possible.] [Author's Note: This story is still being written and the game function is still being adjusted. As a result, yo...
"Chastity Wright!" He smiles and greets her with a warm hug. He hadn't laid eyes on here since she left where they worked together last spring...and couldn't believe his luck running into her. She was a knockout and was also the subject of several of his masturbation sessions over the past 2 years. He also notices that she hasn't lost her ability to look sex...
This is a branching series with a focus on transformations or size changes in stories. Predominantly growing and expanding in some way, but also including shrinking, size draining, size transfer, and any other size play related fun. Size changes can happen any number of ways depending on the path you choose and who is growing and changing. Random growth spur...
This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Too many readers forget to vote. Please vote. The bra and panty bandit uses and abuses women to satisfy his obsession. * It was a hot summer day and Carl stood in his secret room relaxing naked. He had been out in the sweltering sun doing what he did best, stealing bras and sniffing panties. This was his quiet time...
This story is entirely fictitious. All names and likenesses are fabricated, and all characters depicted are over the age of 18. This story is multiple pages / chapters, and involves elements of romance and erotica. ---------------- Chapter Three: After a long period of silent contemplation, the two of us got up and decided to rejoin the others. My button...
"Nothing wrong with big tits," I told myself. I'd been warned about the Fae. With their huge breasts, wide hips, and raging libidos. They said you couldn't trust them; they were too frivolous and impulsive. And they had dangerous, magical powers. The people in the small town I grew up in made a special point to tell me not to stare at their tits; because the...
[Author's note: if you ever come up with a story or branch, you can add it. Because it's an option that wasn't quite popular, I decided to make the story public. No revisisons from me, everything can be added, as longs as it doesn't break the site's ToS] A person wakes up from sleep to the sight of a room, different than the one they began their night in. A...