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The Artist (voy , creep, str8)

It’s the easiest thing in the world. I stand on the platform with my phone in my right hand, my arms hanging naturally at my sides. I rock slightly on the balls of my feet, back and forth, up and down. From time to time I sigh with annoyance and glance at the dot-matrix signs above our heads. Our train is late, of course. I am grateful for that. I pace anxiously back and forth, swapping my phone into my left hand as I pass you, and back again as I turn at the other end of the platform. I am careful to maintain the optimal distance from you. Roughly 5 feet should frame you perfectly in shot. The brightness on my phone screen is turned to its lowest setting. To those not in the know it would seem turned off. Read more »

[F][STR] It Came For Me.

I collapsed on my bed, just having returned from work feeling so tired. I needed some “me time” to decompress from a long day of playing nice with the executives at my company, fake laughing at many jokes and doing “favors” that far exceeded my job description.

I reported to the VP of finance. I was quite adept in my field, but as I was a young blonde woman I was often mistaken for an executive assistant or secretary. It didn’t help that I was rather timid and liked to wear pretty dresses.

That day I was wearing a knee length dress that flared out at my slender waist. The skirt was pink and soft, and the top was black with a crocheted pattern overlay. The choker collar and open back were my favorite parts, but I minimized those with a black cardigan. My glasses had thick black frames. I felt fairly put together that day, except that my shoulder length hair was looking a little windswept and my pink nail polish was chipping. Read more »

Anyone have a request?

I’m writing a series now, couples (weekend away), but it’s not super popular at the moment. Does anyone have a story they would like me to write? Maybe just a basic kink or character to work with? Let me know if you want to see your idea written out!

Storm Chasing Part 2 [MF]

It was now Thursday. It involved a meeting with a lot of the other heads of departments. The morning went swimmingly. Tim went off for his catch up with his old friend, I did a lot of boring spreadsheet related crap. It was to be my first head of department meeting. I expected to be bored. Tim came back in a bad mood. I heard him swear.

“*What’s wrong?”*

“*Meeting is cancelled.”*

“*Why?”*

“*Well, apparently all the other heads decided to take the afternoon off to go get drunk. I perhaps should have gotten drunk at my catch up but no, I still prefer to remain professional. Fuckwits.”*

“*I was not even aware of this.”*

“*I can guarantee all their little secretaries knew and didn’t bother to tell you. These are not the women you having breakfast with, are they?”*

“*No. It is a couple of the actual scientists. I did notice, the secretaries are a breed of their own. Everyone else has been lovely.”*

“*Never mind, it just leaves me with a two hour block with nothing to do. I can change that. Are you keen?”*

“*Well, yes.”* Read more »

[MF] Returning the Favour

Alright – a little backstory…i had a crush on Erica all through highschool, then we both went away to college. When I came back for the holidays, I finally got my chance with her.

Erica is about 5’8, long brown hair and green eyes, she had been a cheerleader in highschool and still has the figure, a tight body and ass and nice big round tits.

I’m about the same height, short brown hair, brown eyes, fit- I do alright, but I’m not afraid to admit that she’s out of my league…

Anyway……

A few days after i finally got head from my highschool crush, Erica invited me over to watch a movie. She couldve invited me over to watch paint dry and I would’ve been down, so I happily obliged. When I got to her house She answered the door wearing a tiny pair of cotton booty shorts and a white tank-top. I could see through the top to the bright red bra she was wearing underneath. She caught me appreciating her tits, smiled and told me to come in. When she turned around, I could see half of her ass cheeks poking out the bottom of her shorts…this was gonna be a good day. Read more »

[M]utual Masterbation with my room mate’s g[f]

A while back I made a few comments about my roommates girlfriend and her masterbatory habits. I’d started writing it then, but it got put on the back burner, and I forgot about it. I finally finished it, I hope you enjoy.

This is going to be about a few of the many times I saw my roommates girlfriend, Emma, get herself off.

Emma was an attractive woman, 29 (almost 10 years older than me) at the time these stories take place. She had dark brown hair that she almost always kept up in a ponytail, a small but shapely ass, and some perky B cup breasts. Seeing as it was the middle of summer, her attire consisted mostly of short shorts and spaghetti strap tank tops. Her skin had a great tan, seemingly year round.

##Part One
It was a few days after I had heard Emma getting off in the shower. I had just gotten out of the shower and was toweling off in my room when my door flew open. Read more »

“Raping” [M]y Childhood [F]riend… [consensual non-consent]

I watched outside the sliding glass door of the ski chalet as Karnika stepped into her room. It was cold outside, and I was eager to get inside and warm up. Warm up inside of her: she wore a white bathrobe set off beautifully against her olive skin, tied carelessly at the waist and almost giving anyone spying on her a glimpse of her dusky breasts.

Here I was. I was going to rape her.

Let me back up. It’s not what you think.

The fact is, Karnika and I grew up together. We lived next door to each other from the time we were toddlers till… Well, forever. Our parents still live next door, and are close friends. As kids, we always played together, going over to one another’s houses constantly, having family barbecues weekly, walking to school together and doing homework in each other’s rooms.

As you might imagine, we drifted apart as we got older. There was nothing that really precipitated the drift. Well, there was ONE thing… Read more »

[M4F] Giving in to the Lord Bull [Sizeplay] [Dub-Con] [Impreg Risk]

I recently wrote a prompt for a ruler/warlord who builds his own harem. The idea grew in my mind and I wanted to write a scene about a woman’s first encounter with the lord of the land. Special thanks to my friend RuthieRen for inspiration on this piece. I hope you enjoy.

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You couldn’t quite understand how you got to his place – a mistress in Lord Bull’s harem. You should hate him. His men took you away from your life. You bite your lip but the moan escapes your throat despite your efforts. It simply feels too good.

He didn’t take you the first night, but he visited the woman in the room next to yours. Low conversations floated through the wall into your chambers. You heard his deep voice and her giggles. You were wide awake when the first moan came from her throat. The Lord was with her, no other man would visit Lord Bull’s mistresses. You stared at the ceiling and your heart thudded as your neighbour’s voice rose in pitch and volume until she screamed and begged for more.

That would never be you, you promised yourself. Read more »