I'm a lucky guy. I was born from an extremely wealthy family. My father being a politician and my grand-father being the founder of a successful company I pretty much enjoyed my life since I was a little kid. I was not overly spoiled though. My parents always believed I had to demonstrate my worth. I was also quite a good looking guy, 6 ft tall, blonde hair...
Working had become very difficult for me. I was constantly thinking about Priya and couldn't wait for her to summon me to her office or come home. After that evening she took a very different attitude towards me and now, she was now assertive and almost rude. I was often summoned to her office where she would order me at her feet. I was to massage, kiss an...
Kat hummed softly to herself, enjoying the fine afternoon. The world always seemed a bit brighter when she walked home in a new pair of shoes, and this afternoon every click that the tall, broad heels of her new black pumps made on the pavement simply delighted her. The only issue, of course, was that nobody else was around to appreciate her and these lovely...
As it sometimes happens in life people have many things going on in a day that sends them in different directions. My wife and had a formal celebration dinner to attend while I had others things to attend to. Believe me knowing what my wife would have on I wanted to be sitting next to her feeling her silky hose covered legs under the table as she talked with...
On one of the few times that he was able to get away from the pack den, Kaen strolled through the woods, his thoughts on everything else except on Ryan and those damned machines that he had been ordered to work upon. He walked slowly, hands deep in his pockets, the scars in his face a little worse since he had been in a few fights and his hair hung loose cov...
-While Frank was in the living room watching TV, Santa was in the den, making Merry!- Was the Christmas of 1988 the season to be jolly?? For some, maybe, but I, Will Schreiber, was having a particularly bad day How bad?? Well, I'd give it a 1.2 on the open ended HO-HO-HO scale. My misery peaked just before my 3:30 pm break when the dishwater blonde came w...
The young woman who had conducted me from the sparsely furnished reception downstairs remained on the carpeted side of the door as she unlocked and swing it open. After the dim illumination of the stair and landing - just some soft picture lights over the art-porn on the walls - the clinical brightness within was startling. "Go in, please" she added pleasan...
FOOTFUCKING FUN 2 - NATHAN Nathan dialled the number and listened as the dial tone changed to that of a phone ringing. He glanced once more around his hotel room. It was exactly as he had hoped for this time. These business trips were finally becoming more bearable; the standard of his accommodation was starting to rise in direct proportion to his clients'...
Writers note: Despite this being chapter one in an ongoing story, this is a sequel to both Interview at Spread Legal and Induction Day at Spread Legal. These are two quick one shots that introduce the main characters and the company of Spread Legal, both of which can be found on my profile. ***** After coming in late for my induction day, I decided to wake...
Sybari released her foot, letting it fall behind her to the floor. Catching the other, she pulled it above her head to a needle and overstretch, one hand braced against the wall. She dropped her leg back to the ground and walked over to her lyra. The sunlight pouring through the window glinted off the silver metal, shimmering as she kicked up into the circle...