Hi, my name is Anya. I'm 23, studying postgrad, like the nightlife and I LOVE to steal. I've had fun with shoplifting and some B & E, but my real passion is pickpocketing. Pickpocketing has a thrill that is hard to explain unless you do it. Your heart beat buzzes at a hundred miles a minute, your nerves are on edge just from thinking about what you are goin...
Twenty-Eight years old and she was already an executive of a leading brokerage firm. She ruled the 27th floor of the Edward-Harkins building with an iron fist. She worked her employees hard, she required them to work overtime and on the weekends. If anyone crossed her in the slightest, they would be fired. She gave rewards to employees that ratted others out...
I really dislike petty thieves. They ruin your trust in your staff, making you suspicious of everyone. I had one in the office for a while before I caught on. They mainly hit the petty cash. I never heard of anyone complaining that money was missing from anywhere else. I probably wouldn't even have noticed it in the petty cash if it hadn't been for the sheer...
My wife worked at the computing center for a major international bank and her employer lived by the age-old adage "Trust, but verify." She moved millions with a keystroke and her codes ran out of sight in the heart of the machine. She was watched, they all were, but there was so much complication in the work that it would be easy to cheat the firm and get ri...
What if we did this or what if we did that? What would happen then? I can just see and hear these old, Caucasian, billionaire men talking over lunch, over dinner, over drinks, in their homes, on vacation, on the golf course, on a plane, in their cars, and at the office about us, the middle class. What makes us, ordinary people, blue collar and white collar...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The ac...
Desmond Carne looked worshipfully at Mistress Vavasour across the table at the Paincafe, Buttermilk Falls's restaurant that served the kinky set. Vavi was so delicious, her impudent curls bouncing around in the close crop on her head...She grinned at Desmond as she speared her last asparagus. "What's on your mind, Desmond?" Mistress Vavasour asked. "Rememb...
Being a submissive is a series of trust tests. My mistress knew that and decided to offer me a new experience. We had checked into a hotel, where she inspected me thoroughly, including me being played with, teased, and spanked. The warmth of the setting sun made me feel the joy of service, and wondered what was to come. She had called me into the bedroom wh...
LOCATION: Rome, Italy MISSION: To seduce and catch a jewel thief and to stop another jewel heist from happening. I arrived at Rome. Other than the mission, I thought of so many things about Rome, like the architecture, the history, the romance, the food, the wine, and the art. My alias was Alyssa Solomon, a jewelry buyer/designer from Los Angeles. I was st...
This article is my out loud thoughts about African American women in the United States, written from the perspective of an African American man. I in no way say that this is a definitive guide or that these observations hold true to 100% of the AA female population. However in my experience and those of my male counterparts we have observed that more times t...