This is a story about a young girl and her changing relationship with her boss as he trains her over a period of time. There is no underage character in the story which is purely a work of fiction. ***** I was a habitual late comer to office and often I left office early too for reasons that would be evident later on in my narrative. My last supervisor had...
It was the year 2018 when the gradual shift in culture became a landslide. For the last ten years the sexualisation of the world had been a slow and steady thing; billboard, tv shows, film, adverts - sex sells. The fact that sex worked so well for selling had become more obvious and more competitive until a group of wealthy business men had use corrupt polit...
I actually had to argue hard to convince Sue not to call it The Happy Ending Massage Parlour. She gave me a cheeky little grin when she casually brought it up one evening after dinner, but the twinkle in her eye told me she was only half joking. I mean, think about it: a massage parlour called The Happy Ending, owned by a Chinese-American woman? It would ge...
My wife and I had been invited to a party being given by one of my work colleagues. Unfortunately, at the last minute, my wife decided she didn't wish to go to it after all. I was really fed up with her and decided to go on my own anyway. As it turned out, it wasn't very good and I was well and truly bored. I set off home in the car feeling I'd had a raw dea...
I stood to attention on my 'sissy spot', the small 'x' drawn on the floor of my Mistress' study. My spot faces the desk behind which is a large leather chair. It is here that I was told I would be placed in chastity. It was here on my spot that events unfolded leading me to serve my Mistress' lover Tony. I was understandably nervous about being stood here ag...
Just before you begin, there is no one in this story under the age of 18. I have always liked to be naked outside. From my earliest memories of being alone, the taillights of my parent's car would be barely out of the driveway before the last of my clothes hit the floor. Anytime we were swimming, I would be away from all of the others with my bathing suit...
I checked my bag before leaving, to make sure I had everything I wanted for today's little fun. Her parents were away for the weekend, so we decided I would come over after work on Friday. They don't leave often, so we liked to get things going whenever we could. They'd left this morning, and had already sent Vivienne a picture of their hotel, 5 hours away....
I have always had a thing for small breasted women. Probably goes back to the second girl I ever had sex with. We'd been friends all through high school but never anything more. My best friend had a thing for her (though it was not mutual) and so I never dated her. Her good friend had a crush on me for years and we dated a bit my senior year (mostly fooling...
Second night. The actions are familiar. San Francisco street corner; cars slow; the drivers are luridly appreciative. Most attention seems to focus on the full, even ample, black, studded leather cod-piece. There are no socks stuffed in this one. The cod-piece is part of the entire ensemble. The night before, Tina had bitched her in lycra...the short sheath...
I was 18 yesterday. I had a brilliant day. I got presents off all my mates and they threw me an amazing surprise party. I've only just got back and thought I'd write about it. I had arranged to go to the pub with a couple of girlfriends. We were sorting out what we were all going to wear. The girls handed me a skimpy top and very short skirt. I stripped off...