"I changed the game and did not know it"
Michael drove us back to the company office, where Maggie and I parked. It was late, close to midnight, and all businesses were closed. I had left my dress inside the office, so I had to drive home in my...
"My wife’s promiscuous nature is humiliatingly revealed"
It's true, we really needed a new village hall. The existing building was just too small, and desperately in need of renovation. We had tried everything — jumble sales, fêtes, appeals in the local newspapers, but the amount of money...
"I know you've heard me say this before, but I'm not the same sissy anymore"
I can't say for sure, but think it's around two o'clock on Saturday afternoon when my date with Mistress Virginia finally ends. Physically drained and mentally altered after my deranged night with the cougar Mistress, I'm stumbling in my heels,...
"The concluding chapter of the book "Crete""
I walked to the bar. As I did so, I did not try to hide my erection, but it was obvious if you looked. I didn’t care, as my mind was racing, thinking, probably overthinking once again. Thoughts flashed through...
"A young college woman's lack of preparedness leads her to an opportunity that allows her to discover a side of her sexuality she never expected."
I was cold… shivering in my boots because I had dressed inappropriately for the weather. It was below freezing that night and I didn’t have on a single piece of practical clothing. All of it was for show. As an...
"A college cheerleader needs to find a way to make money to pay expenses created by being a cheerleader."
When I was young, my mother ensured I was taking dance and gymnastics. Mom wanted me to follow her path through life. Mom was a cheerleader and wanted me to join the squad when I was old enough. Mom knew...
"Whore hard but keep a low profile..."
The Present... Sunday Evening...My feet were dragging as I tiredly dragged my rolling suitcase towards my apartment building. My two day French Maid Marathon was blessedly over. My boobs were swollen from poker players feeling me up 'for luck' as...
"A single photograph can save a life and heal hearts"
Chapter Six: The Girl that was not Quite TessaThe snow had begun to fall in earnest long before Tessa reached the first streetside motel she could find, somewhere down Brooklyn Bridge Boulevard. Though not a large dog, the weight of...
"A single photograph can save a life and heal hearts"
Chapter One: The Beauty of Broken ThingsKelso paused for the shot, because it was perfect. It was not the bridge over the river, cloaked in a rolling autumn fog, and it was not the distant, hazy forms of the buildings,...
"Lindsay is hoping to get more involved in the brothel's day to day operations."
“Back in the day, we used to have paper ledgers – big logbooks – and that’s how we kept track of all the revenue and expenses for the house, how many parties each girl had during their stays, their net...