"Shawn discovers something in his relationship and in the Factory..."
It had been a while since I had been back to the Factory. Even though I had not been in some time, I didn’t want to seem like some perverted strip club addict or something. I think that ship has...
"Shawn goes back to The Factory on Amateur Night..."
About a week later, I started thinking about her again. Why was I thinking about her? Daisy… I mean, Charlie was actually a stripper at a strip club I went to. And I actually had an inkling she was one.“You...
"A man sees a woman from his past who is now a stripper..."
Let me tell y'all a story about a woman I used to know.I walked through the Factory on a cold night in January. When I walked through, all my olfactories felt a tingle. I looked around at the people for a...
"Young prostitute shown a new path through life."
I looked up from my book and kneeling at my feet. I saw Agnes in the perfect submissive pose. She was naked and kneeling with her knees spread, open hands on her thighs and back straight. I could see that...
"Janey didn't plan for her night to be quite so... Eventful. And retelling it only makes her hotter."
SugarDaddy420: So, what did you do today?The beep of the alert alarmed Janey and she sat up. She'd been slumped over, eyes a little glazed, staring at the floor like it held all the wisdom of the stars. She focused...
"Lace'N'Silk offers a new deal"
Janey bent over in front of the camera, her ass splayed lewdly for all to see. The small chiming sounds from the laptop indicated viewers sending tips through her site. She purred and slid two fingers into her smoothly shaved...
"A young street whore is used by an unusual client"
I’m parked down the street, watching them as they hang about on the street corner. As each car passes, they look up and if it slows down, they preen like parrots trying to attract attention. I glance down at my...
"An unexpected find destroys Andrea's plans for the afternoon."
"I must've been fucking insane," I cussed, staring around the cavernous attic. "Why did I sign up for this?" "This" was cleaning out my deceased mother's house. Large, traditional, and draughty, she'd bequeathed it to me. But, being a city girl, I'd decided...
As soon as I had Tabb alone in a room, his disposition changed. His protests stopped and his hands found their way to my waist."This is wrong," he said, even as he helped me shrug off my robe. "Where is...
