Leonore sat back from her computer, closed her eyes, and rubbed her face. These late hours were becoming intolerable. But work was work, and the client's deadline was fast approaching. She needed this contract to break into this segment of the market; there were not many architectural firms that could handle this kind of specialized design, and she wanted he...
Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order. This particular story describes an intense but consensual session between a professional dominatrix and her male client. It is an extreme example of...
Felida opened the folder on her desk and started looking through it. She'd been given some responsibilities since coming to the Embassy last year, but mostly it was stuff that her mother didn't want to spend time on. That was fine, she knew it was an important stepping stone. She had a folder for a passport application in front of her, which was a little odd...
Getting used to roommates that came home at all hours of the night kept Margo Needy on edge. While not so much due to noisy arrivals, but more along the line of were they going to their own bedrooms or crawling into her bed beside her? With her bedroom and bathroom doors removed by Brian Hancock, that gave them all easy access to cum and go as they pleased...
"You're really that confident of winning this year?" "I am." "Enough to double the bet?" "Sure! So it's $1000?" "Indeed." They shook hands. "I really feel sorry for you, Dr. Smith. I don't think you realize what a challenge you've signed up for. Our faculty are notoriously tight-fisted, and yet last year, the Charity Ball I organized garnered a record $4...
Delphi Caen slid her way through the busted security door. The control room of DynaCorp's Livestock Health and Wellbeing Facility had seen better days. Spilled tranq cartridges and an abandoned stunrod told the story of just how effective the staff's response to a total power outage had been. Emergency generators had kicked in, but only after the majority of...
[Day 1, Monday] The Health Institute of Radiology conducted research on all types of cancer. The fourth floor was dedicated to breast cancer research. Ralph was a research scientist. His Ph.D. thesis was on the effects of caffeine on estrogen receptors. Ralph had short spiky red hair. A medium sci-fi T-shirt with a hole in it covered his torso. He never we...
Exactly one week after Lust has gone, I receive a call from a woman on the opposite side of town who has some sex equipment she thinks I might be interested in. I normally don't bother with house clearance, but this woman seems to know what she's talking about: she mutters about the uses of the sex swings and bondage releases and all sorts of other things th...
"Mmmm. That was...good," Ethan mumbled as he pulled out of Amanda. They had just finished having intercourse in their tried and true missionary style, with Amanda's heels resting just above Ethan's ass. "Yeah, honey, it was." Amanda tried to sound enthusiastic. She failed to reach orgasm again. It's been weeks since she's climaxed while having sex with her...
It was morning, and the sky was blue. You'd think after a refreshing night's sleep I'd have been fit and raring to go, like any normal forty-something married woman with stuff needing to be done around the house. Ha ha. Instead, I continued to lie in bed, on my back, my legs apart, my knees raised, like I was in some erotic trance or something, which I supp...