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Things started to get strange around the town and house a couple of months later, and it was Willow’s fault in a way. Willow was the noon and evening news anchor for WWLX-TV. Between 12:30 and 5:00 p.m. she more or less had time on her hands, and during that down time she started to shift from perfecting her delivery (already very good), to investigative reporting. She’d done several exposés on various problems citizens in the city and surrounding suburbs faced: scamming roofing...
The Article 17 th June 2011 A further report by Amanda Jones who has already shadowed a Surrogate from Surrogate Discipline Limited and has now spent a week shadowing a Surrogate from sister company Remote Discipline Limited. The main service provided by RDL is to Mothers who’s daughters have either left home and for instance gone to University or to another city for work and where whilst at home the daughter was subject to her mother’s discipline and the Mother, in particular, is concerned...
The Article 5th July 2011 Amanda Jones third article in her series on the disciplinarian service offered by SDL and RDL, this time shadowing RDL disciplinarian Ruth Atkins. Ruth Atkins is 29 years old, slim, smartly dressed in a blue skirt that stopped just above the knee, a white short sleeved blouse, and a jacket. Quite the business woman actually. “I trained as a school teacher and was a firm believer in corporal punishment which I discovered if used correctly produced well behaved and...
The Article: 27th May 2011 This is the second Investigative Article by Amanda Jones into the services offered by Surrogate Discipline Limited. Managing Director Mrs Jane Ford has given me access to members of staff at SDL whilst they discuss active cases. My day started at the 8.00 am Staff Meeting. There were seven members of staff as well as Mrs. Ford. They are the team leaders. I read the agenda which included an update by each team leader on the cases they are running, not case by case...
Shopping After his ordeal, Ted fell asleep for some time. A few moments after he awoke, he remembered the spanking and tentatively rubbed his behind. Cool, but tender. He noticed his cock and tucked it back in the panties. “Amanda?” he called. “In the living room.” “Just a sec.” Desperately thirsty, he took a big drink at the bathroom sink, then walked to the living room, wearing only the panties. Amanda, seated in an easy chair, smiled and held out her arm. They kissed, long and...
after her mother, a stunningly elegant woman. Rich, blond hair which fell onto her slender shoulders, the dress just about covered her full, firm thighs and ass. Her medium, beautiful breasts lifted neatly out at the front and held my longing gaze. After an awkward pause, I produced a felt covered black box with a silver band on the lid. An introduction gift I said. As she opened it Ginger gasped and for a second her heart melted. Inside were two of the most stunning diamond...
It was both exciting and humiliating to him as he walked towards the large upstairs bathroom where Amanda was waiting for him. Thinking of turning back, the frustration kept him moving… slowly. He paused for a moment, before his nervous hand reached towards the doorknob. In Amanda’s house, there were some rules, and he knew how strictly she enforced them. One of them being, he was without question not allowed to masturbate himself. Any masturbation which was permitted would happen once per...
Investigative Journalism by patricia51 Dawn Garth took a deep breath and pushed open the door. She took the five or six steps down that led through a curtained archway and into the spacious room. Nervously, the blond woman scanned the entire area. Her eyes swept over the bar, where a few stools were occupied, to the couples on the dance floor. She took in the row of tables on the far side as well as the booths scattered against the back wall. In spite of her nervousness, her foot twitched...
LesbianAmanda hummed to herself as she pushed the door open and stepped into her dimly lit apartment. Tossing her backpack on the floor, she let the door swing shut behind her before sliding the deadbolt shut with a satisfying ‘clunk’. The blinds were open enough to allow a sufficient amount of moonlight to shine through the lone meager window in her tiny one bedroom basement suite. Reaching over, she flipped the light switch on, her brow furrowing in confusion as the room remained enshrouded in...
Amanda’s Discovery Ted sat up in the double bed, sipping an electrolyte drink, surprised at how much better he felt. The last attack, over an hour before, had been much less severe. By now, he was feeling back to normal. The program on TV bored him, so he turned it off. He showered and looked at himself in the mirror, shaved, and combed his black hair. Pulling on a pair of pants, he walked to the kitchen and made some toast. At the kitchen table, he saw mail stacked to one side. Evidently...
amanda's Fantasy Dearest Mistress, Please understand that I have hundreds of fantasies. But You specifically asked for a fantasy from me about You. So, due to U/us becoming so close as of late, this one will probably be one of the greatest fantasies that I have. Please bare with me cause this is likely to become extremely detailed. At least from my perspective it will be. And so it begins.... The day has finally arrived and I am here to finally meet my beloved Mistress for...
Investigative Journalism by patricia51 Dawn Garth took a deep breath and pushed open the door. She took the five or six steps down that led through a curtained archway and into the spacious room. Nervously, the blond woman scanned the entire area. Her eyes swept over the bar, where a few stools were occupied, to the couples on the dance floor. She took in the row of tables on the far side as well as the booths scattered against the back wall. In spite of her nervousness, her foot twitched...
The Interview: From ‘Investigative Journalism’ by Patricia51 (I hope the shifts in POV in this story won’t be confusing. After the introduction, each of Denise’s adventures are told in third person, as though they have been transcribed after the interview to that point of view.) The young red-haired woman looked dubiously at the tape-recorder resting on the coffee table in front of her. ‘Why do you have to record all of our conversation? I know you want to use the incidents you asked me to...
You are Stephen Mahkes, fall guy, but with the right movie break, you could make it into stunt man legend. You swear you could. Only breaks that have come your way today have been your equipment. You and one of the prop guys, Willie, are looking over the motorcycle you were riding a few minutes ago. Luckily, you weren't between it and the hay bale you two extracted if from after you lost control. Filming some sort of chase scene around an airport for some action film, you don't really know...
Dawn Garth took a deep breath and pushed open the door. She took the five or six steps down that led through a curtained archway and into the spacious room. Nervously, the blond woman scanned the entire area. Her eyes swept over the bar, where a few stools were occupied, to the couples on the dance floor. She took in the row of tables on the far side as well as the booths scattered against the back wall. In spite of her nervousness, her foot twitched to the music pouring from the bandstand in...
Sam was a good-looking guy, tall and handsome and he had an affable personality and a charming smile. As a boss, he could be a bit demanding and even though he was very married, I could tell he could probably be charmed into doing anything I might want him to do.I didn’t set out to entrap him, although I will admit, I had selfish desires. Because of our close working relationship, I had to be careful. I certainly didn’t want to appear whorish or “easy”, but at the same time, I was a young...
OccupationsWhen your boss asked you to prepare a financial report that she could present at the quarterly stockholders? conference call, she gave you plenty of advance warning. Ms. Wu gave you the assignment on Monday morning, and the conference call was scheduled for end of day, Friday. A full week. No problem. Except that now it?s 4:00 PM on Friday afternoon, and the report?s not finished. It?s almost ready. Despite a series of unlikely and unexpected obstacles, you managed to pull together all of the...
Roger strolled into breakfast with a huge smile on his face but when I asked how he got on, he grinned broadly and said, "You'll find out when you read my report and see the pictures." I suppose as a bluestone and in command of him, I could have demanded an answer but I didn't want to spoil his good mood. "I expect you two screwed like rabbits with me out of the way," he jibed when we were in the bedroom, undressing ready for the nurse. "Of course," I tried to sound nonchalant,...
Rachel worked on her report for all that evening. She slept by her laptop. I heard her working at it at various times through the night. When I got up to leave the suite for a meeting with Harry, she was fast asleep across the keyboard of the computer. I had to put up with quite a bit of teasing from Harry and the others over my personal harem as Rick had called it. "You'll be off to Kushtia next," he'd said. "What with Tricia, those two and that Kelly girl. I don't know how you have...
Hi, sex story readers, I’m Bhagat, 22 years old, a student at Kirori Mal College-Delhi University. I got admitted through the sports quota being a national level football player and continue to be the captain of the college team as well. I’m a fitness freak and at least spend 3 hours every day at the gym to get a lean muscular body. According to my Coach, Mr. Javed, fitness is the key to great sports performance. He insists that we regularly use the college gym so that he can train our bodies...
It was the chance of a lifetime, and one she simply could not afford to pass up. All she had to do was read a news report on live TV, something she had done a million times already, while a few men jerked off on her. If she could make it through the entire report without quitting, while making a passable job of the information, she would get a huge cash prize. Since she was currently single, she had no one who would even object. She told her agent that she would take the gig. When the night...
Group SexBy the time they returned to the CA, Pru's leg was functional again, though still not completely steady. She limped slightly but the exercise of walking actually helped wash the numbness away Isabella was limping, too, but from a sprained ankle. She had slipped while getting into position to stun the guards and twisted it. She had known it would soon put her out of action, so she had aimed her stunner at a rock and moved her ankle into the field to numb it. By the time the action was over,...
Earlier this year in September I went into GetDare and asked the people there for rules that I had to follow for the whole month. I wrote a report of any days that I felt were worthwhile and now I'm copying it over here to let creative writers add some of their fantasies into my adventures. All of the chapters I post are going to be the actual events, but if you want to create your own threads with it then please do...
BDSMThe Article 17 th June 2011 A further report by Amanda Jones who has already shadowed a Surrogate from Surrogate Discipline Limited and has now spent a week shadowing a Surrogate from sister company Remote Discipline Limited. The main service provided by RDL is to Mothers who’s daughters have either left home and for instance gone to University or to another city for work and where whilst at home the daughter was subject to her mother’s discipline and the Mother, in particular, is concerned...
SpankingI'm writing Part 3 of the Miss Parker series, but re-working it. This story was inspired by a woman I saw in a tearoom in a small town not far from where I live during a WWII commemoration. She was as described, but perhaps a few years older. Still, she was absolutely stunning. Hope you enjoy this one and as always, any feedback is appreciated. On Report It was my third year helping out with summer village fete events. During WWII, the old manor house, which I now owned, had been taken over by...
SpankingAt the request of the Gregorio Association, I submit this report on my investigation of the queries raised by other members concerning New Arcadia. I feel that this can best be done in the form of this spoken-word recording, because it allows me to recall the incidents more clearly. Later, I shall prepare a proper written report for the files. Submitted 22 August 2014 I am Trevor H., a Senior Guide at New Paradise, the Gregorio resort of New Zealand. A member of our resort, who was visiting...
Hank was not looking forward to ringing this doorbell. The one part of his job he really hated was having to interview children who were being sexually abused by their relatives. This time it was a report of a father having sex with his fourteen-year-old son, and it was the eleven-year-old younger brother who had reported it! But there was something about the report that was a little strange, so Hank had arranged to meet the younger boy when the rest of the family was away, to try to find out...
My thanks once again to Jenny North for providing the inspiration for the this story. Her cover, Fashion Reporter2 was the inspiration for this story. Look for more from Mark Preston, Fashion Reporter. Fashion Reporter Janet L. Stickney [email protected] As the last of the models finished the show, they all went to get cleaned up and change clothes. However, just as they were about to leave, they were all asked to meet in the conference room. The girls filed into...
GENDERWAVE: FIRST REPORTS By BobH (c) 2004 It started on June 21st - the summer solstice - shortly after noon local time. That was when the shimmering wall appeared along a line stretching from the top of the world down through the middle of the Bering Strait all the way to the middle of Antarctica. Running from one pole to the other and stretching from the top of the atmosphere to the ocean bottom and through the deepest caverns known to man, it seemed impossibly huge yet was only a...
Claire moaned as the tentacles thrust back and forth, deep inside all three of her holes. By now she had become accustomed to the triple penetration, which meant she could enjoy it for a little longer before her orgasm overpowered her. She was starting to get better at the deep throating too, as she sucked the tentacle greedily. Even the wet squishy sounds of the tentacles sliding in and out of her pussy and ass turned her on. She could hear Gruthsorik moaning as his monstrous cocks enjoyed...
Today my Mistress (Now in girlfriend mode) and I went for a walk and during which we found something that I have somehow missed after living in this town for over 20 years. Literally a 10 minute walk away from where I live right now, and have lived for the last 4 months, there is a small lake with an easy path leading towards it. After adventuring towards it we found the water to be (relatively) clean and made plans to come back later when there wasn’t so much traffic in the bridge overlooking...
LesbianThe Interview: From 'Investigative Journalism' by Patricia51 (I hope the shifts in POV in this story won't be confusing. After the introduction, each of Denise's adventures are told in third person, as though they have been transcribed after the interview to that point of view.) The young red-haired woman looked dubiously at the tape-recorder resting on the coffee table in front of her. "Why do you have to record all of our conversation? I know you want to use the incidents you asked me to...
LesbianReport by Jodi John Moyer slammed the phone down in frustration as his contact on the street gave him the bad news. It had been six months since Barry Simmons had disappeared and it had effectively put a halt to John's story to bring him to justice as the corrupt Mayor's assistant. He sighed as his editor called his name across the news room and his shoulders slumped as he made the long walk to the...
The Article: 27th May 2011 This is the second Investigative Article by Amanda Jones into the services offered by Surrogate Discipline Limited. Managing Director Mrs Jane Ford has given me access to members of staff at SDL whilst they discuss active cases. My day started at the 8.00 am Staff Meeting. There were seven members of staff as well as Mrs. Ford. They are the team leaders. I read the agenda which included an update by each team leader on the cases they are running, not case by case...
SpankingWhen the night came she dressed up in one of her top outfits, complete with matching bra and panties, and headed to the location that her agent had given her. Once she arrived she looked around the parking lot at the rather squalid but otherwise unremarkable broadcasting station. The only thing worth noticing was how many cars were parked in the parking lot, something that filled her with an odd amount of dread. She gathered up her things and headed inside. The station was like any other that...
When you're growing up, being a journalist sounds like a respectable job. The movies always have that intrepid reporter who stops at nothing to uncover the hidden conspiracy or reveal some secret government cover up. In real life, hell, it's just another factory, except instead of lawn mower engines or 747s, reporters churn out paragraphs. The bosses don't care about how in-depth or how important the stories are, just how many. Such is the way my life ended up. In a small city with a...
Je viens de sortir de L'universiter avec mon diplôme de reporter à 21 ans et je décide donc d'allez chercher du travail mais aucune entreprise veux de moi donc je décide de moi proposer pour une personne locataire un journal sur le web après tout ça reste un journal je dépose donc mon CV. JE m'appelle clément je recherche un travail dans le journalisme depuis peu après avoir eu mon diplome je suis très motiver et je n'ai pas peur du voyageur si ca vous interraise hésiter pas a me contacter . 3...
FetishJulia stürmte wütend aus der Tür. Der Chefredakteur war ja wohl so etwas von arrogant. Sie hatte sich um ein Praktikum bei einem der wichtigsten Nachrichtenmagazine beworben. Damit wollte sie während ihres gerade angefangenen Journalistikstudiums ein paar Erfahrungen in der Praxis sammeln. Bisher hatte sie nur für die Schülerzeitung ihres Gymnasiums geschrieben. Sie hielt sich für gut vorbereitet auf das Gespräch und hatte sich zusätzlich auch noch extra hübsch angezogen. Doch der Chefredakteur...
Hi gals n guys am Veena working for a well known MNC in Bangalore. I am the assistant manager and handle a team of about 30 members with equal mix of men n women. I had joined this new company about a moth back. I think its gals who will be more interested in this story and do write back to me on Am very career centric and had not got on to bed with any guy in my entire life of 28 years. One of the reason for this is a guy with whom I was seriously in love ditched me when I was about...
(The Superman family portrayed in this story won't be familiar to younger readers, but hopefully will be recognized by older ones. It's set firmly in the Silver Age.) The Adventures of Jamie Olsen, Girl Reporter By Heather St. Claire Five centuries ago, London had its famous Globe?the home of Shakespeare's theatre company. Today, Metropolis is home to a famed globe of its own. It sits atop the Daily Planet building, home of a great metropolitan newspaper. The Planet is unlike any...
Edie, the pretty reporter from the Dayton Daily News, appeared nonplused. "You ... err, how can I ask this delicately ... you conceived a second child last night?" She looked between Summer and me about a dozen times in ten seconds. Summer spoke directly, not being evasive in any way, "Yes, exactly." "How do you know you're pregnant? You can't tell for sure for at least a couple of weeks." "I can," Summer replied with great certainty. "I knew it the second he ... the second his...
I’m writing Part 3 of the Miss Parker series, but re-working it. This story was inspired by a woman I saw in a tearoom in a small town not far from where I live during a WWII commemoration. She was as described, but perhaps a few years older. Still, she was absolutely stunning. Hope you enjoy this one and as always, any feedback is appreciated. On Report It was my third year helping out with summer village fete events. During WWII, the old manor house, which I now owned, had been taken over...
Claire moaned as the tentacles thrust back and forth, deep inside all three of her holes. By now she had become accustomed to the triple penetration, which meant she could enjoy it for a little longer before her orgasm overpowered her. She was starting to get better at the deep throating too, as she sucked the tentacle greedily. Even the wet squishy sounds of the tentacles sliding in and out of her pussy and ass turned her on. She could hear Gruthsorik moaning as his monstrous cocks enjoyed...
Gem loved fast cars. When we first met, I had a little MG-F roadster. It was one of the things that attracted her. On country roads, hitting fifty around the bends, her pleasure was etched all over her face. But we had a problem. The roadster had no back seat, and the front seats didn't tip back. We made out this one time, at lover's leap overlooking Westmouth. We were desperate to go further, but the gear stick got in the way. When I asked Gem to marry me, she agreed on the condition...
I am Anjali and am a University student in anthropology. My professor gave me an assignment to work in the field and prepare project report on the subject of 'primus noctis'. I selected an agency tract interior of central India and set up my camp in a remote village. There are no tribals here but there is a community which practices this old custom of 'primus noctis'. The custom goes that when a girl first menstruated, eveil spirits occupy her vulva and vagina and do not allow her to conceive....
BisexualJIMMY OLSEN - GIRL REPORTER by Victoria Crane This humble piece of fan-fiction is based on TG drawings by Fraylim. I went looking for more inspiration in the form of photos of redheads and I found a page of Lindsay Lohan pics. Several of them directly inspire the outfits our "heroine" wears in this story. (Hey, maybe Miss Lohan will play Jimmy in the film adaptation of my story!) I've tried to stick to the story as presented in the drawings, but obviously had to embellish....
HI, ich bin Stefan ein 24 jähriger ausgelernter Reporter und habe einen Job bekommen von dem viele nur Träumen, ich bin bei der Bravo eingestellt worden um Interviews mit den ganzen Stars und Sternchen zu führen. Kurz noch zu mir, ich bin 195cm groß, mit kurzen dunklem Haar und blauen Augen, ich habe eine sportliche Figur und ein immerharten langen dicken Schwanz. Was mein neuer Arbeitgeber nicht weiß ust das ich eine nette verbesserung an der spanischen Fliege die ich mal gekauft habe...
Leading them out the doors and across the runway to one of the shuttles, they started boarding as Jim Stone scanned the hand camera across the devastation and recorded the burning planes at the end of the runway. Several of the big planes were in the grass with several mechs smothering the flames with what looked like force fields while working through the wreckage. Soldiers went about helping the wounded and covering the dead with tarps. As the shuttle's ramp started going up several...
Authors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...
March 20, 1984, Rutherford, Ohio I arrived at the halfway house in Rutherford just after 2:30pm on Tuesday afternoon wearing my cassock to keep up appearances. I was shown into Mr. Gilbert’s office. He offered coffee which I accepted and we sat down in a pair of chairs next to his desk. “Is everything OK?” I asked. “Yes, it is. I just wanted a word with you so I could thank you for the help you’ve given Paul Reynolds. I started doing this six years ago when I retired from GE, and we’ve...
WARNING: This story is for adults only WARNING: This story is for adults only. If you are a minor, go elsewhere now. This is an extreme story, involving S&M, bestiality and snuff. So if you don?t like these subject, go elsewhere. Amanda, the pig catcher Ideas and plot by The Duchess of Hell, words by 2NN Amanda watched the pathetic, little creep moving about, no clue as to what she had planned for him. Had Justin, the object of her contempt, been even remotely aware of what she had...
Amanda had been so excited when her husband Dan invited her to go to Philadelphia with him on the business trip. As a young woman from the South, Amanda had never traveled up North before, especially not by plane. She was fascinated by the size of the city. She and Dan had a wonderful meal at the downtown hotel and that evening Dan was so passionate with her. When Dan left for his meeting, Amanda found his laptop computer opened and still connected to the Internet. Although she knew it was...
I would like to share with you the experience I have just been through in as much detail as possible. I will not disclose the names of the locations for various reasons. Let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Bryce. I'm 22 years old, and have just graduated from a state university. I'm originally from a suburb of a city about 200 miles from my college, both in the same state. I'm 6 ft tall and weigh about 165 pounds…pretty "normal" build. I have brown hair, blue eyes, and am...
AMANDA?S SURPRISE AMANDA?S SURPRISE Chapter one ? Caught Amanda walked slowly down the dock, wincing each time the old boards creaked under her feet.? She saw the old buildings, windows broken and graffiti covering much of the outside.? She felt uneasy, wishing she was home, but she knew that she had to try to find out what had happened to her friend Susan.? Susan worked for the local paper and fed up with being sent on stories covering school fetes and store openings, had decided to do...
Amanda Thompson stands in front of a mirror. She holds an angel costume up against her sexy body, admiring herself. She looks up and down the costume, liking the length of it. She decides to try it on in the dressing room.Amanda takes the costume over and summons the saleslady."May I help you?" the saleslady says."Yes, you can. I would like to try this on." Amanda says."Okay ma'am, right this way." the saleslady says.Amanda watches as the saleslady walks towards a row of dressing rooms. She...
“Finally I found you Amanda. I thought we were going to meet at the end of the school day and instead you just ditch me. Do you mind telling me why” Jenny said, the hurt clearly sounding in her voice. Amanda stopped and turned as her friend caught up to her on the street. They were a few blocks from school although not on the route they normally took home. Amanda looked at the sky but if she was hoping for divine intervention to whisk her away or at least inspire her tongue on what to...
It was one of those hot summers, in which long days of sun and heatdrove the people towards the sea-shore. Amanda was one of them, seeking coolness in the fresh salty wind that blew through her hair. “Wow, this beach is crowded!” Amanda said to her friend Janice, who had decided to come along with her. Actually, Janice was the neighbor’s daughter, but she and Amanda had become very close, since Amanda had moved in at her new apartment last year . She was thirteen years of age, three years...
manda Deacon was a married, white woman in her mid-twenties. Twenty-six, to be exact. She had a very nice body and firm ass, too good belonging to a married woman. A natural dark blonde woman, she was a head turner and would grab attention of any polite, white man if not for her wedding band. To aggressive black men, it did not matter. And Amanda was accustomed and very comfortable with black men, thanks to a progressive program sanctioned by The Black Power Movement.She, like her husband,...