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I looked up at the small office complex. It certainly didn't look like much, but it represented a big step for me and my professional career. The last few months had been soul-crushing. The worst part wasn't the constant interviews or even the countless rejections - it was when they just didn't bother to let me know how it went. But finally, somehow, I was s...
This story will provide a bunch of different scenarios of woman in the workplace who unbeknownst to everyone are secret dominating bitches. There will be points of view from both the secret dominants and their equally secretly submissive male co-workers or in some cases bosses. Basically the scenarios well primarily drive the type of fetish that will occur i...
John was never a popular kid in school. He wasn't athletic and he didn't have any outstanding talents. Even his grades were mediocre at best. John lived in a regular suburban area with his 40 year old mother and his 46 year old dad. John was at best 5'6. Not very tall for a senior at high school. He had chocolate brown hair, the same as his parents, no muscl...
((Guys and gals, this story was my first attempt at writing erotic stories, and it wasn't all that great last time. So, I would like to thank Literotica for posting my work. I would also like to thank my editor, Chunks. He is a great writer, and I suggest that you also read his stories as well. They are located here: www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php...
Diary p.2: "Now I have found myself in a bizarre situation. My so-called normal life spiraled out of control in the last two months. I am writing this in hopes that one day I can make sense of all this. Tomorrow I will go in for my first shoot. I don't know how I got myself into this mess exactly but I will try my best. I feel scared and so helpless, but I c...
The name is Gina. And I've got a secret to share with you. Oh, man. I don't know if I can do this. This is one of womankind's deepest secrets. The sisterhood might want my head if they found out I told on them. But I don't care anymore. I've found a wonderful man who loves me. And I don't care what the sisterhood says or does anymore. I'm an independent woma...
I spend each day of the week making a dreary journey to my heartless, hell-hole of a workplace in a call centre for a large UK insurance company. Each day I leave the house at 7 am, dragging my sorry arse to the cold grey place which offers me very little money each month in return for the best years of my life. I am 28 years old guy, pretty good looking wh...
He had never seen anything more beautiful in his life. There she was. Sitting at the bar. From across the room, he took her in. She had on white converse, ripped jeans, and a long-sleeve black t-shirt that hugged her curves in just the right way. Her thick, long black hair fell down her back in perfect waves, ending at her lower back. As she turned aroun...
A nondescript buzz intruded harshly into the almost complete silence of the small bedroom of the equally nondescript semi-detached house that Simon Bagnall had converted into his 'office', although it might better have been described as his 'playroom', since it was the place to which he often retreated from his busy daily life to indulge himself in one of th...