This story was written at the request of a friend who was concerned about possible identification. He swears it is true. All I know is I certainly would have loved to have been the lucky guy invited into this room. * * * * * We finally had some time to ourselves, and just at the right time - the conference was a year away but there was a great deal to be d...
How the hell did I sink so low as this I had moved in with Michael six months ago now I was a happy woman with a man who was my lord and master a new mistress who treated me as the slut I loved to be. But we were broke I had lost my job due to my own stupidity and now my only option was to beg my mother for help. I was not looking forward to the 200 odd mi...
This is a story which I have posted elsewhere but which I hope you might enjoy. All the characters in this story are entirely fictional and the rights to them are vested in the author. Any resemblance to real persons, living or departed, is entirely coincidental. ***** At 35 Anne Sullivan was what one might politely call plain. She wasn't - and never reall...
Stepping through the door to her studio apartment, she sighed in relief. Between her culinary arts courses at the local university and her job as a housekeeper, she was just happy to be home. At nineteen years old, she had left home first thing to pursue her dream of becoming a professional chef. It was a bit scary being away from her mom, dad, and three you...
Inside, I put my panties on under my dress and collected my car keys, then headed back down and drove over to Dan's. When I got there, he opened the door, and said "can I take that from you?" I was confused for a second, as I wasn't carrying anything, then realised he meant my dress, so I took it off and handed it to him. He hung it up like a coat. He the...
This story is entirely fiction. I do not own and did not create any of the characters in this story except Zack and Zuriel the Corrupter. This is an explicit story about manipulation, mind control and sex featuring many Fictional Characters. As such it should not be read by anyone under 18 or anyone who is offended by the idea of using mind control to take a...
So I took out one of my work colleagues from Mexico who is in town for training. I did the usual thing of taking him around the standard tourist sites and then off to have a classic local cuisine meal. Then he wanted to go dancing to a live band/clubbing. So I took him off to a whiskey bar I know of that has a kick-ass house band that plays everything from c...
This story is part of The 750 Word Project. Thank you jezzazz and Laurel for organizing this year's event! Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy! All characters are over eighteen. All rights are reserved. ____________________ The first thing to keep in mind is that you're attacking something that's dead. Caput. So, don't presume this exercise is...
This bartender was hot, and now he was off-shift and talking to me. I'd actually been waiting for this moment for awhile, hoping he'd stop keeping me on the hook. He's laughing at something I said when I feel someone sit at the stool on my left. "You look like you need saving." A beautiful girl with blonde, curly hair was smiling at me and I was immediatel...
This is just a Short story I wrote a few years ago, sorry for bad English. *** Her hands were tied behind her back with armbinder and her feet were shackled to the wall. She had an o-ringgag in here mouth and was wearing a blind folder. Lara the slave was twenty year old girl with blond hair and a little fit body and big blue eyes. She had been waiting for...