Prolog Nancy Nichols had just finished her junior year at UNLV and decided to stay in town during the summer and take a couple of courses to relieve her crowded senior year schedule, rather than return to her parents' home in Chicago. She had applied and gotten a part time job at "Monica's Stilettos and Lingerie" which was a shoe store that also sold vintag...
Chapter 6 After getting home, Nancy, for the fourth evening in a row, changed into her home training outfit that consisted of the padded panties, corset, and shelf bra with a thin white front buttoning blouse, short shorts, wide belt, and of course, her 6 inch heeled training pumps. She had decided to wait till after Jim got there to wrap her nipples since...
Chapter 1 Nancy Nichols just finished her junior year at UNLV and decided to stay in town during the summer and take a couple of courses to relieve her crowded senior year schedule, rather than return to her parents' home in Chicago. She had been looking for a part time summer job in Las Vegas by searching on the internet as well as the local newspaper. One...
My life was boring when I answered The Ad. I worked in an office. I went on dates. Sometimes I had sex. It was unfulfilling. I wanted something more. Something exciting. I wasn't sure exactly what that would be, but I knew it had to be more. I knew it had to have that element that makes you slightly uneasy. Or even, very uneasy. Stretching your boundaries....
The Setup Laura Lake and her junior assistant, Johnny Jordan were investigative reporters for the Metro Star News published in St. Louis. They were now on assignment visiting the small Mid-Eastern country of Arabica under the premise of doing some investigative reporting on a large scale illegal international drug producing factory, located in the remote c...
I eased the mouse toward the top of the screen. The menu unfolded and the arrow found the ShutDown command. The screen went grey, then black as the fans slowed to a stop and the last trace of sound in my office faded into the late evening. I took a sigh and leaned out of my chair and started the long climb from my basement office to our bedroom upstairs. As...
It starts with a simple email message: "Hey gorgeous, I'm gonna be in San Diego for training next month. I've love ta finally meet ya." Dates, flight arrangements, and contact information are exchanged, and two cyberfriends will finally get to meet face-to-face. Training week arrives, as do I into San Diego. I get settled into the hotel room and give you...
"Hello dear, come right in...you are five minutes late! Here at Kellogg College we insist on punctuality, but we are also understanding and knowing you just enrolled we will allow for your adjusting to our standards." "I am Ms. Daniels, Dean of our Pony Girl Program. I was informed that you saw our 'Ponies' perform at Registration Day and indicated interest...
If you dislike stories where the women are strong and dominant and the men serve and are submissive, then go find another story to read and criticize. My name is Melissa, and I cuckold my husband of seven years. I've known George for ten years. He and I see each other when he comes into town for business, about once a month. He can only spare a few hours...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...