This is set in the TV show House. This story focuses on the character Thirteen. Nicole is played by Eva Amurri. The set up for these stories may be ridiculous, so if super realism is your thing, look elsewhere. Thank you BDD for editing. * Nicole was in shock. She was confused, angry, and sad as well. She had just found out her fiancé had been lying...
(This story takes place during the 5th season of the television series House and includes the characters of Remy Hadley and Allison Cameron.) * Dr. Remy Hadley was bored. This was an irregular occurrence for the young Doctor, whose occupation as a member of the Princeton Plainsboro Diagnostic team meant her "free time" was more or less nonexistent. Howeve...
Her ears popped as she stepped from the revolving doors and into the lobby of US Financial Plaza. Though it was probably just the adjustment of leaving behind the vacuum-sealed pocket of air in the doors themselves, Sarah Jane Scott could be forgiven for believing it to be something more symbolic and profound. The din of the world outside faded away. It wa...
Mailgirl Number Thirteen winced as she accepted another blow. The sound of the paddle connecting against the bare flesh of her behind echoed through the locker room, and carried over the murmured conversation of the other mailgirls behind her. She was standing, with her legs spread and bent at the midsection over the spanking bench, just to one side of the l...
(This story features characters from the Eighth season of the television show House MD) Dr. Remy Hadley entered Princeton Plainsboro teaching hospital brusquely, striding through the unusually quiet main entrance. Instead of the normal throng of Nurses and patients, only a single receptionist was on duty. Thirteen carried two coffees from the café across...
(This story contains characters form the 5th television season of House, including Remy Hadley and Lisa Cuddy.) * Dr. Lisa Cuddy stood alone at the nurses' station. The clinic of Princeton Plainsboro teaching hospital was, as always, frantically busy, but Lisa took no notice of this, apparently absorbed in her work. The Woman leant on her elbows against...
Mailgirl Number Thirteen knelt, naked, on the middle of a well-decorated office on the 26th Floor of US Financial Plaza. Her head was bowed, and she stared emptily at a point on the carpet a few feet in front of her; a mailgirl dared not to make eye contact with her superiors without express permission. Her arms were behind her, her right hand locked around...
The early morning sounds of the city continued on behind Sarah Jane Scott as she crossed the marbled lobby of US Financial Plaza, but they were quickly fading into the background. Sunrise was still a good half hour away, and the Financial District was lit in the waxing blue light that signaled a new day, new opportunities, new promises. Elsewhere in the ci...
Mailgirl Number Thirteen stunk of sweat and pussy as she bounded up the stairs towards the 18th Floor. If she were to be called upon for an inspection, she'd most likely fail, and be sent back down to the Mailgirls Locker Room on the 2nd Floor for a shower, a reapplication of deodorant from the mailgirls' communal stash, and a quick mist of cheap, floral-sce...
It had happened again. As Cuddy took a seat behind her desk, she tried to blot the memory of this morning from her mind, and to ignore the throbbing between her thighs. Her miniskirt was barely containing the wetness from therein. Lucas had finished first again - and there was no time for her to reach that elusive orgasm. She picked up some paperwork in an e...