"One Mission; fuck all the fuckable bitches. A little MOUSE is no exception..."
Jay sat his desk, reviewing some policy revisions sent in from the contracted photo agency when he heard a knock at his open door. Glancing up, he saw Steph carrying an armful of binders, looking busy as she scribbled something...
"There is only one Mission: Fuck all the fuckable bitches on the floor. Will he succeed?"
In the darkness of an empty office floor, there were only two audible noises... "Yes... fuck yeah... yes..." A woman's voice echoed between the empty cubicles, illuminated only by the light coming through the windows from the city skyline. Jay...
"The thought of getting a lap dance from my son's high school science teacher..."
I walked into the strip bar. I had been in the place many times before. It had been a while, so I felt like I was back in familiar territory. The girls were hot. Then, I got the shock of...
"What the US Army taught me . . ."
I had successfully finished boot camp and AIT – the Army’s acronym for Advanced Individual Training which gave me an official profession in the Army. I had joined the Army to See The World and Get An Education. The Army...
"Ms. Wanda Lotta Koch applies for a position."
Marshal Investments is an investment-banking house located in New York City, just off of Times Square. Rob Marshall and his brothers, John and Mike, own the business and maintain their offices on the sixth floor along with their Executive Assistant,...
"On the highway of life, some people know where they are going, and some are just along for the rife."
Maybe life is like pushing a dead car over a hill. It takes a lot of effort to get there, but eventually you get over the crest, and you can relax and enjoy the ride down the other side. That...
"I like to work alone on Saturdays . . ."
I know that as a lady, I’m not supposed to tell these things, but I can’t resist. I am twenty-five and a happily single woman, by choice. I was a cheerleader in college, so I have managed to maintain a...
I’d met Sorcha and Megan seven months before the events of this story took place. They were introduced to me as two Irish runaways, by a client that I was seeing on the south coast. I met them on what...
"An unexpected visit leads to an unexpected outcome."
Monday again. Emma was settling into her office for another long week when the door to her office opened and, “Hi honey, I am home,” was laughingly said in her direction. She spun around so fast in her chair she...
"Life at work gets better and better."
So, the week had gone well for me so far. After tit-fucking my boss for the first time just yesterday at work, then finding a new apartment that was both larger in size and cheaper than my last apartment, I...
