I had to have him, it was as simple as that, he was gorgeous, you understand, six foot two, powerful, dominating, dark hair, an infectious laugh, dazzling smile, he strode towards me, and there he was, blocking out the sunlight, he grabbed two glasses of champagne from my tray, emptied them in an instant and walked off ignoring me, not a second glance. My le...
In 19th century London, Henry Chambers was a man of note and some means. Left a not inconsiderable estate by his late father, he had speculated wisely in the city and had become a respected authority on the whims and fate of the money markets. Such was his status, his advice was sought from wide and far on all matters related to the pursuit of wealth and fin...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my fourth day with the firm) *** After my session with Mrs. Langley I arrived back at Maynard's and had some lunch with two other fello...
Charlie Rokeby, recently having become Lord Ashfordly and his new bride Mary and his best Man, The Hon James Flemming, have perforce to repair from Ashfordly Hall to the Metropolis to foil duplicity and deceit of his late uncle's Agent Bradbury. They walk and run to Catesby station to catch the midnight Luggage train, to outwit their oppressors. The Master...
Author's note: This story occurs near the end of "Little" Sister. There is no intercourse. I leave it to you whether there is any sex. FemDom and spanking. White Tie and Red Tail Patricia "Trish" Warner was elated when the call came. She knew her references were good, but the Roosevelt was decidedly middle class. The interview was for the Plaza—Central P...
***More Months Later*** Entry VIII Dear Diary, Even as I set pen to your much abused pages, I almost find myself weeping again for you. For myself. For all that happened, and how much has changed. I look back now on the past three months as a truer loss of innocence than anything else that has ever touched me. Though had any called me innocent before I wo...
All characters in this story are over the age of eighteen. ***** It was a bad start to the day, but Britney could not honestly say it was the worst day of her life. That day had come to pass not too long ago when she had lost her one and only job at the diner last weekend. Britney was not an especially boastful person - she knew that she did not really amo...
"We're in booth 7900, over this way, Jack. Did you get checked in this early?" "No, I just dropped my bag at the Rafael and came on over. How was the show yesterday." "Busy. Our location could have been better, but we didn't apply early enough. Maybe next year." People were still getting their booths opened up as they walked down the carpeted aisle. "I...
I spent the morning wondering what had happened to me. A shy girl from a good family had agreed to work as a naked maid at a private club. I rationalised my decision on the basis of the members all being gentlemen; plus it paid well and solved my summer accommodation issues in one go. I needed fresh air so I decided to take a little stroll into town and tre...
Copyright oggbashan April 2020 Apart from the Author's name this is supposed to be non-fiction. All names have been omitted to protect the guilty. A couple of people have asked me to make a permanent record of the real-life anecdotes I had posted in the Authors' Hangout and General Board so this is the fourth part, previously unposted. 1st Class by liner...