There was a conference room in the office building where every week Devlin would meet with his senior staff, the so-called Three Merry Wenches. That was the theory. In practice, Devlin hated meetings and, as a consequence, the furniture was as cheap as he could get away with—a plywood conference table in three sections and the kind of mass-produced chairs yo...
August 1895 Miss Poynton glared at 23 year old Cornelius Froding Hewel IV."Your Latin translation appalled me." The Governess bent her rattan cane. "Do you just spend all your time drawing Red Indians in your copybooks? Do you ever do any work at all?" She paused. "Why should I cane you? You're a grown man, and a father of three children. You appall me." T...
Phoebe smiled. "Soapy, I think I'm going to leave Nolan down there in the Kennel for another week." The now platinum blonde giggled, and her full breasts bounced a bit in the violet halter top. Soapy tried not to drool behind the counter. Damn she's looking good he thought, just like the tramps in my Narcotics Anonymous meetings. "But I thought your origina...
Linda sat confidently in the black leather arm chair tapping her red stiletto pumps anxiously on the deep carpeted floor. She gazed around the luxuriously appointed office of her soon to be significant other and waited for the arrival of her unknowing victim. For months now she had seduced, bewitched and aroused the man she would soon call her own. Ben was o...
A prequel to the Wanda series. Elijah Wilson's parents worked for a wealthy factory owner. Elijah's dad was the personal Chauffer and his mom was the maid. The Wilson's had a little apartment at the back of the house on top of a beautiful hill overlooking the town. Because the factory owner was powerful enough Elijah was able to attend the white school desp...
On the final day of the marathon, the grand finale was scheduled in a decrepit soccer stadium in the heart of the Buffer's old city center. Overhead, dirigibles with sponsor logos flashing along their sides were accompanied by camera drones like whale sharks and their pilot fish. Many of the performers had already dropped out for health reasons while the...
By James Lacy. This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. Calista had been training her submissive Nina for over a year. She had grown very fond of the young woman and finall...
The final part to my story. Enjoy -Mirax * I awoke in the morning to Jennifer's urgent voice. "Timmy, wake up," she was saying. I looked up groggily at her. "What, no, let me sleep more," I tried to snuggle closer to the warm body next to me. Warm body... What did I do last night? I closed my eyes, thinking back to the previous night and remembering all...
College "Tell all about what happened with Dave," said Ginnie, AKA Naughty Giselle (having bought her shop from the previous Naughty Giselle, who was not the real Naughty Giselle either. The real Giselle had retired fifteen years ago and was living like a queen in Rio). So Charlotte the Harlot, until quite recently known as Margo, told her everything fro...
I play the guitar. Quite well, too, although I'll never be a star. I lack that little extra that makes star quality in a musician. I suppose I'm fortunate that's not the direction I want my career to go. But that doesn't mean I don't like the occasional gigs I do, generally as a fill-in when some guitarist falls ill and they need an emergency. I had one rec...