Author: Ballpoint-Bazaar

The Stockroom [Coworker] [M/F]

*This story was originally posted on my previous account under the name u/Remember-The-Account. The text of the story is largely the same; however, I did correct some grammatical errors and well as improve the overall pacing. Over the next few weeks, I will continue to revise and re-upload more of my old work as well as upload new stories that I have been working on since I last posted over two years ago. Thank you to everyone who kept my stories alive while I was gone. It feels great to be back and I can’t wait to show you all what I’ve been working on!*

—Original Story Starts Here—

So this happened a couple years ago and, despite me never intentionally keeping it a secret, I have never really told anyone outside of my immediate friend group. Please bear with me as I’m not really much of a storyteller nor am I that good of a writer, but I will do my best to include as many details as possible. And rest assured that even though it did happen a little over four years ago, I remember every detail of it like it was yesterday. Read more »

Embezzlement at SugarSide Inc. [Boss], [Light-Domination], [Foot Fetish]

*This story was originally posted on my previous account under the name u/Remember-The-Account. The text of the story is largely the same; however, I did correct some grammatical errors and well as improve the overall pacing. Over the next few weeks, I will continue to revise and re-upload more of my old work as well as upload new stories that I have been working on since I last posted over two years ago. Thank you to everyone who kept my stories alive while I was gone. It feels great to be back and I can’t wait to show you all what I’ve been working on!*

—Original Story Starts Here—

Life as an accountant for SugarSide inc. has been rough for the past few weeks. Actually, *rough* isn’t really the right word for it. Oppressive is much more fitting. So oppressive in fact that David, a guy from marketing who works across the hall, had even joked that the *SS* logo of *SugarSide* actually stood for The Schutzstaffel, Nazi Germany’s secret police. Sounds a bit harsh for a candy company, huh? Not really. Read more »

A Late-Night Pool Party for Two [Cheating] [M/F]

With a hot cup of tea in hand, I pulled open the sliding door and stepped out into the evening air. I walked to the edge of the deck, resting my arms on the banister, and taking in the picturesque view. The sun had officially made contact with the mountain peaks in the distance and an assortment of yellows and oranges spilled across the horizon. The familiar song of crickets and frogs emanated from the forest that sat just behind the houses on Woolly Pine Lane.

Many years of living in a loud, congested city had made nature seem almost magical. The serene nights, accompanied by a fresh cup of tea, had become something I looked forward to every day.

I lifted the cup and tested the tea with my lips before taking in the smallest of sips as to not burn myself.

As I lowered the cup, a slight movement caught my attention. I turned and saw on the other side of the fence, my neighbor, Ashley, standing on her back patio beside her pool. Her bare back was exposed to me as she attempted to wrangle her long, blonde hair into a bun. Her large breasts were visible on either side of her torso, jiggling slightly as she maneuvered her arms above her head. Read more »