This story is the eighth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures and is easily my darkest offering yet, since it introduces our plucky heroine to the murky world of BDSM. As usual, it is mainly based on characters found in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series, but with the timeline brought up to date. Warning! This fictional story co...
Dear Dirty Diary, I tried to relax but every thought led back to my ongoing string of bad luck. I thought back and brooded yet again over the theft of my car and the loss of my laptop computer. I got the car back after a week or so but the computer, with my shameful little diary in it was nowhere to be found. Then three weeks later, after the insurance clai...
Hello and welcome to my readers. I appreciate your votes, comments and e-mails on my previous stories. My sincere thanks go to geekychick_76, glynndah and Mistress Lynn for their skillful editing and story suggestions. Have a Happy Halloween everyone. ---------------------------------- Donovan Williams couldn't believe his luck. He thought his bid for th...
Marla Jacobs was bound and determined to achieve the same success as the men who held sales records for the John Deere Company. But she also knew it wouldn't happen overnight. She would have to climb the hard path to the top by beginning with small sales to individual farms, and one day being assigned a distributor account and then a regional area, and ultim...
Chapter Five: Fuck The Business! "What the fuck was that!" Dale was shocked and angry. "Shut up and lookout to make sure we aren't followed while I concentrate on driving," Cassie was driving at high speed to the arroyo where she had parked her BMW. Cassie pulled off the short blonde wig she had worn as a disguise and Steve ripped off the salt 'n pepper w...
It was another hot day in the marketplace. Booths and stands filled the town's plaza but the crowds were small this afternoon. Sonja sold the last of her berries and vegetables to a hungry fellow and decided to close up show since business was slow. She and her teenage son, Miller, began taking down their booth. The scorching rays of the sun hit them when th...
The entire company had been surprised when the head scientist called to an urgent meeting. It was a sunny Friday afternoon, and everyone was eager to get home. Alyssa was just an intern at this sperm bank, but she had been told it was very important that she attended. "Thanks for coming on such short notice," the head scientist said. "As you may know, we ha...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thanks for all of the comments and very useful constructive criticism on the Mrs. Mills' Predicament series! I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed it! I hope you are not too disappointed by the limited (or really, lack of) overtly sexual content in this, the 9th chapter of the series. Once you've read this chapter, I think you'll notice that t...
The following story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of an adult nature so if you are underage where you live, stop reading now. This story contains explicit sexual language and fantasies involving the mental and physical control of others. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to a...
Matt gets deeper into a case. His client is very important; it's Matt himself. Please read the first two chapters to get a feel for where we are in the story. Thanks for your interest. Constructive comments, critiques and emails are appreciated. ******************** "You've got that "working on a case" look," Abby said at dinner. We were at Rigazzi's...