Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sara Lance had always known Felicity Smoak was too good for her, and that everybody had known it, but that was never more clear as she walked through Parma Tech, formerly known as Queen Consolidated. Everybody knew who she was. Knew she...
This is a tale of an Indian woman who is assertive, confident, controlling and dominating, to the extent of being almost intimidating. Sometimes thought to be intolerant and dismissive as a senior executive in a large corporate office, her personal life too seemed to follow that basic trait. So it was that, as a single woman, she led her life, including sexu...
Dear Shoeblossom, I really enjoyed taping this freaky convo I had with my tight-ass adopted pearly white brother...hope you like it too! * Ventura Metcalfe "It feels so good when you play with my balls, Ventura." "You are such a little perv, Wynton, just so..." "I fixed it so you could quit the Bureau of Vital Statistics and become a breeder of Irish S...
In 2011, a group of scientist developed a gene therapy treatment that prevented many types of diseases, especially of the STD variety. The tests showed that the genetic fixes would be passed on to the children if both parents were treated. With the improvement of technology, by 2016, treatments were no longer reserved for the rich and influential and were av...
PART ELEVEN: I was her houseboy-slave almost two years prior to her taking a lover. She took over my submissive fantasy, made it completely hers. At first it was talking dirty when I'd service her. She started 'expanding' on that, got very cruel, teasing and dominant. She started checking out dominatrix websites too. After about six months she was a complet...
After a long, hard day working in a wedding cake bakery, there is nothing I like more then relaxing in a nice hot bubble bath. I got home today to find that was not possible. Allen had an early court appearance today and came home right after, so, when I got home, he was waiting for me. "Hi, you're home early. Good day?" I greeted him as I threw my keys on t...
Susan sat at her desk with a mixture of anticipation and resentment. It was Friday evening, and Susan had already locked the office doors. All of the other office employees left for the weekend. Susan was employed during the week by her mistress as her mistress' legal assistant. She looked forward to Friday evenings as the start of her weekend with her mistr...
It was time for my second lesson and I was told I had to be in top form. I had corresponded with a woman to be her sex slave. She agreed only if I could prove myself. I had written a long list of kinky things I was willing to do for her. She wanted me tested by her boyfriend. She made it clear if I passed the tests, I would be her slave but used mostly by he...
Susan's first job was working for a powerful, wealthy, albeit perverted, black man. Oblivious to the horde of Christmas shoppers in his store below and with the music of Nat King Cole's Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire playing so much like elevator Muzak in the background of his private office, Eustace Johnson, a big, black man, had enough of his new, whi...
"Cissy, would you bring in the projected revenues on the Enchante line, please?" "In a minute, Ms. Fontaine. They're coming off the LaserJet right now." I reached over and withdrew the reports from the output stacker. The stark, white paper was a contrast to my long, slender fingers with their ultra-long, crimson nails. I patted an errant lock of my full,...