We work together. Sometimes we work late into the evening, motivated to complete the project the right way rather than to just complete it. I'm the project manager and she's a subject matter expert. Our project is online and if we do it right the company will make money with something that's easy to maintain. We work in separate office cubes but often sit...
The chance survivors of the sand, thin tall cacti, mockingly saluted the car's passage as it rushed along the broken asphalt. The vehicle's tinted windows disguising the broiling landscape and fooling the occupants within. From Phoenix, the smoked glass had been lying to the two travelers, teasing them with comfort until the woman noticed an imperfection-a s...
Being that it has been a while since you have heard about Sam and his slave you should know a few things. First, Sam has taken on a role of being very dominant over his slave, Liz. Second, Liz has turned over full control of everything to Sam. Sam controls everything that she does, the clothes she wears, the color nail polish, how she wears her make up, how...
Demetrius smiled as he lay upon the deck of his ship looking up at the stars lost in sensual thought. Still reeling from the erotic escapades he had with Persephone, for the first time on his long quest he finally felt that things were heading in the right direction. Now with the assistance of such a powerful Goddess, he felt more confident than ever about c...
It was late. I was too tired for anything but a cold drink and my bed after coming home from a long workday. I needed to sleep. I faced another long day tomorrow working on a project that would open a big opportunity for me should it succeed as planned. I turned off the light. The moon suspended in the clear night's sky cast long shadows through the open ba...
"If you were to sell me one of your chickens, dear lady," the middle-aged man smiled at the woman behind the barrow laden with chicken pies and morsels of roasted chicken. "I would surely enjoy the memory of it." "I am just basting the next batch, sir," she responded listlessly, without looking up, "They will be finished soon, but do talk to me while I prep...
Mr Valens reached towards the numbers on the alarm panel inside the front door of his modern, two storey home. The red light was not flashing. He paused and cast his eyes around without moving, noting the gleaming kitchen bench, the bleak smell of domestic cleaner. Then he remembered. Today was Wednesday - Sharni Peller's cleaning day. Every week he schedu...
The suite is very large, I look around and the first thing I see is the room full of packages and full of people. Then I look better, and there are indeed a lot of packages, but the people are just two. Frizo, with his customary braided white hairs and a woman, forty years old, perhaps. "Hi Jeff, hi Trish. I was waiting for you. This is Anna, my associate,...
Cody Cross breathed deep as he stepped out of his apartment building into the night air. God, possibly the best thing about this holiday was the smell. The city in winter normally just smelled like dirty snow, air pollution, and urine, but today it was different. His superhuman sense of smell picked up the aroma of flowers, of perfume and cologne, of warming...
A.N. So...Christmas is over, but I wrote this anyway XD The Following Contains: Ms. Santa dickgirl, fucking the ass of Santa Claus if he was a young slim male with a cute fuckable ass XD Along with a lot of fetishes sorted out into the twelve days, which include, bdsm, ball busting, teasing and denial, slight pissing play, enema play, dirty talk, electro p...