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For reasons I won't go into, I had to up sticks and leave the city I'd lived and worked in for over ten years. I can't say I was too happy about this but needs must, as the saying has it. In a fit of pique, I decided that, if I was going to have to move anyway, it might as well be as far away from where I was as it could reasonably be. It couldn't be a little village in the back-of-beyond, though I was tempted, as I needed to work and there's not much call for my skills in a little...
I was in a boring office job supervising the stock for a large company. This was less than I was qualified for and I was not using my brain very much. I had a good degree in Natural Sciences but I did not want to work in the science world. I had tried teaching but as I was gay it had been difficult and I was hounded out of one post.Then I saw an ad in a straight fetish magazine asking for serious submissives looking for a change of life and willing to serve abroad.I wrote off for more...
Mary sipped her coffee as she sat at the breakfast table. She was reading the newspaper, finding out what happened last night. As usual there was nothing very interesting, and she moved to the ‘Help Wanted’ advertisements. She had been looking for work since she lost her job, last week. She had been working as a waitress, but the business wasn’t doing as well as it could so they cut back. She had just graduated from high school, and although she wasn’t overly intelligent she did end up with a...
Blimey. There are just some weeks when a hot and horny little sexpot just doesn't know whether they're coming or going. And that was most certainly the case for twenty-eight-year-old Melanie Sykes, one of the Spanking Agency's favorite girls who was making her way towards her next appointment.It was her third that week and even though she was worn out physically, inside she was flying as high as a kite on a sexual wave of pure naughtiness. Her poor well thrashed little bum and well-poked...
SpankingIt's been awhile since I wrote a story in my Travel Agency universe so I decided that it was about time to do so again. In case you haven't read any of my Travel Agency stories, they are Travel Agency, Another Tail and Larger than Life. Travel Agency: Free Trip By Morpheus Letting out a long sigh, I leaned back in my chair, turning my attention away from the small pile of homework that I'd been doing for my classes. Or at least trying to do. Actually, I hadn't really put...
3: Sister Catherine and the Cane."By Jove," thought Reginald Biggs to himself, "Mrs. Pew doesn't half have a backside on her and no mistake." He put on his best smile as the lady in question came up to him with her world-weary husband in tow. The poor sod. Fancy having to service an old battleaxe like that week in and week out. No wonder he looked like he'd seen better days. He was fifty going on seventy.Reginald pressed his Bible to his chest and took her hand in his. "And how are you this...
SpankingThe Agency☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆Ladies, are you different to other women ? Do you have a need within you that maybe you have never even admitted fully to yourself ? Maybe you have, but have never breathed a word of it to even your closest friends or partner for fear of misunderstanding, disbelief, ridicule, etc ? Is this need so deviant, so abnormal, so against modern society that you may never have even heard it mentioned by anyone else ? Do you feel disgusted with yourself, do you...
After going thru many stories in here, I would like to narrate an incident which happned abtou 3 years back. I was 24 Years old and had just joined family business. As I was a new to family business, in earlier days I was given some field works, so as I can get the knowledege of field work and then would I be given the training inside office. I was told to get the air tickets for one of our clients for Kolkatta on an urgent basis. I was recomended to our regular travel agents who were just...
Hello to all readers. Main iss ko pichhle kafi time se padh rahi hu. Isme sex ke bare me kafi khule roop se padhne ka mauka mil jata hai. Maine isme extra-marital affairs ke upar kai logon ke experiences padhe aur unhe padhne ke baad mera bhi khayal kai baar idhar-udhar jata tha lekin maine kabhi iske bare me seriously nahin socha tha. Aisa isliye bhi tha kyonki main apne husband ke saath bahut khush thi. Sab tarah se. Lekin mujhe iske baare me padhne me bada maza aata tha aur ye mere liye...
Copyright© 2002-2003 And earnest young woman in Thrace Said, "Darling, that's not the right place!" So he gave her a thwack, And did on her back, What he couldn't have done face to face. The event had been advertised in all the local papers for the last week - it caused only casual, sporadic, interest in the normally quiet suburb street on the outskirts of a western Canadian city. It would take a riot to cause any widespread interest - a riot in their own street that is. The...
INTERNATIONAL DATING AGENCY II By Roy Del Frink Well, thanks to that altered batch of six young college men, my agency has all the ladies it needs. You'd be surprised how many men would like to hire a beautiful young lady to accompany them to a party, restaurant, night on the town, or other social function. Some of them even ask for "special favors" afterwards, which I naturally charge extra for. But my girl has to agree to it; the welfare of my employees is my biggest concern. If...
Agency The question I get most is how in the world did I get started. It's complicated. I don't think it could have been predicted at the beginning. I was just a kid, living alone with Mom in an apartment. Mom worked in insurance. I went to school. Since I lived alone with Mom, it was natural that I was fascinated with her. She wasn't particularly pretty, but she was home all the time I was. Puberty hit me pretty hard. I didn't have any friends to talk to about it. I just...
Agency Secretary About this time, Mom bought a new, big house in a suburb and we moved from behind the Agency into what in my mind was a palace. The Agency was prospering and so were we. I now had some place to drive my new convertible every day. The next Monday after my reboot, I was back at my desk at the Agency and that afternoon, for the first time, I spent a couple of hours alone taking care of all the bullshit in the office, the mail, the phones, drop-ins, etc. etc. I was...
Federal Astral Transfer Assistance Agency I got in the elevator, pushed the button, and then flexed my toes inside my shoes while taking the ride up. For the upteenth time I cursed the dress code that meant I was stuck in heels. I managed to put on my "pleasant professional" face on before the elevator door opened. Mary the receptionist gave me a wave as I came in, and said, "Morning, Director." "Morning," I replied and headed for my office. Today was going to be a busy...
Chapter 2 Anthony and Sara They hated each other, the woman from the trailer park and the man with the privileged background. She hated the perfect suits and ties he wore. He hated the Big Cube specials clothes she wore. She made as much money as he, which was ample, so she could afford a better cut of clothes. The only positive thing he could say about her hair was that it was clean. Her language was as crude as his was precise and condescending. He though you could take the girl out of...
The Travel Agency By Morpheus A dented old Ford Explorer pulled up alongside the curb, barely stopping before the doors started to open up. Several seconds later, all five of the college students inside were standing around on the sidewalk, staring at the building in front of them. The front of the building had glass windows, with a large sign that simply said 'Travel Agency' above them. Pictures of famous cities, landmarks and exotic locations filled the windows, along with...
=== The Family that Plays Together === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is set, with Morpheus' permission, in his Travel Agency universe. It might help to have read Morpheus' "Free Vacation" and my "Scouts", but it should stand alone. Thanks to Morpheus for his feedback on the first draft. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it on any noncommercial site or...
Everyone knows how the story goes. Boy meets Girl. Boy makes fun of Girl. Girl calls Boy a jerk. They get older. Boy falls in love with Girl. Girl falls in love with Boy. They don't tell each other because they're terrified of the other laughing in their face. They get older. Boy asks out other girls. Sometimes they say yes, sometimes no. Mostly he's more relieved when they say no. Girl dates another boy, discovers he's a giant douchebag. Boy wonders if his future is going to be a...
Mary laid back on the couch, relaxing after her shower, she had turned on the television and thought about calling the Agency to let Gerald know about the contract he would have to finalize for her, then she thought about Rollie and the date she had with him tomorrow night. He told her he would love to have her come over to his house, so she could get used to him. She had laughed when he told her that, because she knew what he meant. It was an idea that she enjoyed. Mary got up and walked to...
Angela got ready for her first day of work at the LE GIRLS agency in downtown Manhattan. She felt anxious but mostly disgusted with having to get the job. It was only because of her husband that she got it to begin with. He had lost another job and now hung around the house in his underwear looking shabby and mostly pathetic. Life had been very difficult most times with him but now they were near impossible. Even their sex life suffered. Where once they had sex every night, now they barely had...
2: Anal Annie and Her Amazing Anus."THE LUBE, MR BAXTER," yelped Annie in alarm, "USE MORE LUBE!!"The young woman grabbed the white pillow at each end, scrunched it up, and buried her grimacing face into it as she felt the man wriggling around above and behind her searching for the plastic bottle of green goo.Good grief. This is ridiculous. That thing was never going to fit inside her bum no matter how hard they both tried to force it in. Her client's equipment certainly gave "taking a fat...
SpankingInternational Dating Agency: The Gold-Hearted Copper By Roy Del Frink 10:30 AM: Well, it seems I, Officer Colin O'Brien, have my first case for the day. Actually, it's not a case so much as an order of business. The longest arm of the law in the city, Police Chief Billy Vincent, has asked me to investigate this escort service called "International Dating Agency." He feels an organization, which allows men to pay money for sex, is illegal prostitution, even if the sex is...
The Travel Agency: Another Tail By Morpheus The sidewalk was covered with small puddles, each slowly getting larger as the rain continued to fall. I stopped, standing in a somewhat large puddle, scowling a little as I looked up at the office in front of me, then down at the business card in my hand. Gold letters adorned the business card, standing out clearly from the white background. They read simply 'Travel Agency' with a phone number below it. The card had been given to me the...
I had originally meant this story to be much shorter, but as I wrote, the story kept demanding more and more detail. It ended up over 3 times longer than I'd originally intended. The Travel Agency: Larger than Life By Morpheus Quinn stood silently, staring at the office in front of him. The windows were all covered with pictures of exotic destinations and foreign cities, all appropriate since it was a travel agency. There seemed to be no name for it though, just The Travel Agency,...
You may say I'm crazy, you may call me mad. You wouldn't be the first, and you sure as hell won’t be the last. The numbers in that line run long and deep. Just like her. Mrs Delaney. She was tall and lithe and the day she walked into my office I knew she was trouble. I could smell it in her heavy aroma and read it in her walk. She wasn't a conventional beauty. But I won’t hold that against her, in fact it played in her favour. She had something more than beauty could ever offer; she had grace,...
AnalAt 4:00 there was a knock at the door and Janna looked through the peephole and saw it was the UPS man. She opened the door and took the package from him. She enjoyed the way he looked at her, she had only put on a small tee shirt and it barely covered her ass. She smiled as she signed the computer he offered her. The package was from The Woody Agency for Modeling, and she yelled to Mary. Mary was sitting on the commode taking a pee and she wiped and went into the living room area. Janna...
Janna and Mary woke up Monday morning, made love and got ready to go down to the Agency. Mary knew she had a job this morning, and Janna was going to check on her job. They took a cab and when they got to The Woody Agency, they went in and said good morning to Sandy. Sandy asked them how the party went Saturday night, Mary said, “Great, I think I’ve got to be somewhere this morning, I need to see Gerald if I could.” Sandy picked up the phone and buzzed Gerald’s office. “He said to come right...
When Janna got home, she took a quick shower and then sat on the couch, hoping that Mary would be with her soon. She had enjoyed the day today, but she looked forward to coming home to Mary all along. It must have been thirty minutes when the door opened and Mary walked in. The two women hugged each other and kissed letting each other know that they have missed each other. Janna told Mary about her day at work, the fight that had happened between Jennifer and Jeff and how Bill and she had...
Mary and Janna woke up in their new apartment, and as they lay there, Janna started to get horny and they ended up making love. Mary thought about how enjoyable she found the taste of pussy that had been left alone for the time they were sleeping. It had a more pungent taste, something she found very nice first thing in the morning. She loved making love to Janna, especially in the morning and she showed it, by the veracity with which she went about it. Janna had told her many times that she...
Now it all changed one day, i was broke and didnt wanted to take anymore money from my parents so i decided to find jobs. I had no skills which would help me get a job. Things were pretty rough i was not getting any job offers from any company. I applied everywhere including a modeling agency. I finally got a job offer from a modelling agency. They called me for an interview. I went to the interview. The interview was at a house which was weird to me but i was desperate so i went there....
Rejekt is a detective agency that operates out of the lower west-side of Annesgrad. The city was a marvel of modern technology. Skyscrapers that grasp at the stars and mag trains that make travel easy to those with credits. But that's where the issue lies, not many have credits, even fewer have enough to spend them on such things as train rides. Most people live month to month, scraping and saving just to get by, and the detectives at Rejekt were no different. Living and working out of a small...
Not one of my best, but still another work from me. The most difficult part, actually, was scouring the World Wide Web for translations. INTERNATIONAL DATING AGENCY by Roy Del Frink It was another slow day. I was waiting for clients to show, but since my brand-new International Dating Agency only had a couple escorts and no ads out, there really wasn't much to do. I was about to fold shop when I saw six college-age men enter the shop. "Hi," they told me, "we want six of your...
=== Travel Agency: Scouts === by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it on any noncommercial website or mailing list. The Travel Agency setting is used with Morpheus' permission; thanks to Morpheus for beta-reading the first draft. "Travel Agency: Scouts" first appeared on the morpheuscabinet mailing list in January 2013; a slightly different version appeared on...
Mmmf Group Teen DP Oral Anal BJ The Fantasy Agency - Prolog I have had this idea for a good few years but have finally decided to put it into action. The idea is for a high class escort agency where client fantasies can be realised. I want a bank of girls who are opening and willing to go along with roleplay and fantasies. I will then get the clients to ‘apply’ with full details of their fantasy. I’ll price the job factoring in the cost of the girl, the cost of location and how deep /...
Janna had been home for a long time before Mary arrived. It was almost 11:00 before she walked in the door, with Bobby who had a large box in his hands. Mary showed him where to put it down and introduced Janna. “Janna, this is Bobby, he worked with me helping me with the clothes that I had to wear. Bobby, Janna, my room mate and lover.” The shook each other’s hands and exchanged pleasantries then Bobby went back through the door and into the night. Janna stood and kissed Mary, “I missed you...
It had been three days since they had gone to Eva’s house, during which time they had called Gerald and told him about the night with Eva, letting him know about the contract that she had promised them. Then they spent the time staying in their apartment and being miserable. It seemed both of them were on the same cycle and they had both started their period and didn’t really feel like socializing with anyone. They would lay at night and kiss and fondle each other, just enjoying being close to...
Trans-fer Agency By Ku-GoWorking at a Transfer Agency was a boring job, at least it was until I met … her? The job in itself wasn’t boring just very repetitive, having to enter the same information up to 4 times in 4 separate locations just to get things done. I would constantly find myself dozing off in the middle of work. Many-a-time my coworker would have to shake me out of a day dream about some kind of sexually explicit encounter with one of the office’s rather good looking receptionist,...
It had been a long time since Bill had seen such a pretty girl standing on his doorstep. That girl had been Laura, his daughter’s friend from college and it had been over two years ago now. At the time had fancied the pants off her, as they say, but he was old and wise enough to know that he had no chance of getting anywhere near her pants. He did wonder sometimes though if she was flirting with him. Her smiles and coquettish looks gave him food for thought but he never ventured any further...
BDSMI know it's a little dated, but read it anyway. Crossdresser's Placement Agency By Ricky With apologies to those of you who weren't around to listen to radio in the sixties, I'll start this with a famous quote. In the immortal words of the Chicken Man: "They're everywhere, they're everywhere." Crossdressers, that is. In the last week everywhere I look I see a crossdresser, right out there in public. First there was the color coordinated Dennis Rodman with green hair and...
Peter and Dash: The Agency Part II By Wolverine The fight was a blur to Dash. Bunny had lunged out of the forest at Peter before he could even sense her. These agents were good. Luckily, Peter had been able to utter Dash's name in the scuffle, throwing Bunny back and allowing Dash to emerge. Bunny lunged at Dash as he gained control which prompted him to roll out of the way. She missed and Dash took the opportunity to take her out with a sword slash. Surprisingly, before his sword...
Agency Hijinx I swear he called at 12:01 the next day. It was, I suppose technically afternoon, so I couldn't bitch too much. He was sweet on the phone, telling me what a wonderful time he had, talking all around it angling for an invitation to come over. I loved it. I let him talk and talk contributing almost nothing other than that's sweet, and uh-huh, and you don't mean it, saying nothing whatever of substance. I had a great time. He was plainly running out of steam when I...
Trans-fer Agency By Ku-GoWorking at a Transfer Agency was a boring job, at least it was until I met ... her? The job in itself wasn't boring just very repetitive, having to enter the same information up to 4 times in 4 separate locations just to get things done. I would constantly find myself dozing off in the middle of work. Many-a-time my coworker would have to shake me out of a day dream about some kind of sexually explicit encounter with one of the office's rather good looking receptionist,...
Trans"We always draw the plum assignments," Crystal chuckled as they sped down the highway. "Or the short straw," Derek replied, maneuvering the bulky SUV through a cluster of speeding cars. Their vehicle wasn't much to look at. Dented, paint faded, wheel covers missing, cracked windshield, it showed the results of years of hard use and it was clever camouflage. Under the seemingly neglected exterior was a heavily armed and armored truck that could take on a tank in a pinch. Packing a 20mm...
The next morning Ken had been over an hour early. The doorman, who was a friend of his by now, told him that he was too late today. She had taken a cab to the detective agency over on Fourth Ave. Ken pretended that he had just forgotten where he was supposed to be and left for the office. He was nearing the office door when he heard conversation between Al and Barbara. Later he couldn't tell himself why he did it but he stopped instead of knocking or just entering, Ken knelt near the...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
Mary and Janna spent the weekend together, enjoying just being with each other, the didn’t even leave their apartment, although they did finish putting everything in it right place, and of course they made time to make love to each other. Janna called the agency Monday at about 10:00 and talked with Gerald. He told her that Art Lipton had called and wanted her to come to his office today. She told Gerald that she would go by and see him at 1:00 as he asked. She knew that he would probably...
I was in the park, my usual spot for a warm Sunday afternoon. It was nice and clean after a long week of spring rains, everything had turned green and the sky scrubbed blue. Not a cloud in it. And I'd found a good spot near an old beech tree to put my big quilt comforter. It was old and a bit ragged, a classic patchwork of fabrics hand stitched by my own grandmother before I was even born. I loved that comforter and sat on it happily, pulling my long skirt down my legs and finding a well worn...
Mary hadn't expected much from her 18th birthday. She was glad to finally be an adult but otherwise not much would be changing for her. She had final exams coming up at school and her social life consisted of occasional outings with her friends Anne and Sara. They and her parents had been the only ones to come to her birthday party, so the occasion was fairly modest. She wished she could have more friends but her mousy and plain body did little to attract a boyfriend and most of her classmates...
FetishYou may say I’m crazy, you may call me mad. You wouldn’t be the first, and you sure as hell won’t be the last. The numbers in that line run long and deep. Just like her. Mrs Delaney. She was tall and lithe and the day she walked into my office I knew she was trouble. I could smell it in her heavy aroma and read it in her walk. She wasn’t a conventional beauty. But I won’t hold that against her, in fact it played in her favour. She had something more than beauty could ever offer, she had grace,...
I have a girlfriend, Amy, that has been studying the last few years and had several casual jobs to bring some extra cash in. Earlier this year she started doing what she promised was only front desk receptionist work at night for an escort agency / brothel. She was there to greet customers and handle bookings. I started dropping her off to make sure she was safe but became comfortable with it after a month or so. One day she came home and said the owner, Danny, asked if she wanted to do a...
Eli has always been different from the other girls. Prettier. But as well more shy. Not exactly what you would call an everyday mix. And certainly nothing that lasted long when beauty became official. Official? Well, in a world where everything is marketed, this fate is also granted to beauty. Even at a young age, talent scouts are searching for fresh meat. "Victims" for the camera. And not just the camera. This is the story of how shy Eli became such a victim. John Doe had his best years...
~new venue~She stood in the doorway, head held high, and posture perfect, so to speak, waiting to be invited into the room. I had never imagined in my wildest dreams that such a lovely vision would present itself to the lowly offices of the T.O. Dicker Detective agency. The cluttered little room was scarcely the size of a large walk-in closet, papers, pictures and various file folders were spread on every available flat surface. She wore a sleek, form-fitting dress, mid-length, knitted...
IDA: The Manager's Secret by Roy Del Frink It's me again, the fellow who manages the IDA agency. I've been in business for nearly three weeks, and by now I've seen everything. Well, almost everything. Just yesterday, I had my first female customer. Let me tell you about it. She walked up to the front desk, a raven-haired beauty in a red dress. Her shoes were matching flats. She strutted towards the front counter in a most sensual style. I felt aroused by her. Every single movement...
Peter and Dash: The Agency Part One By Wolverine Michael rushed through the moonlit forest. Every footstep he took gave the tell-tale crack or snap of a twig. The limbs were low for the 6'3" man. He had to duck to miss the branches, making his steps louder and heavier. Michael was tired, but he couldn't stop now. Even dying from exhaustion was better than the fate behind him. Pain roared through his sides. He had to stop. Michael looked around for a hiding spot. He saw very little...
Heaven Sent Adoption Agency Now I know what you’re thinking this could not be about sex, bdsm, torture, nonconsensual, love and above all money. However there is so much more but you must read to find out more.This store starts with four very good looking guys. They were smart beyond their time. The first name was Michael. Michael came from a very high end family. His father own over half of the banks in the us. So his background was perfect. Never been in any kind of trouble his entire...
I have a girlfriend, Amy, that has been studying the last few years and had several casual jobs to bring some extra cash in. Earlier this year she started doing what she promised was only front desk receptionist work at night for an escort agency / brothel. She was there to greet customers and handle bookings. I started dropping her off to make sure she was safe but became comfortable with it after a month or so.One day she came home and said the owner, Danny, asked if she wanted to do a...
Voyeur"The Agency of Sexual Anomalies is involved in the containment of the paranormal sexual anomalies that lurk in our world. Some are benevolent magical milfs, while some are alien impregnators, and some are just outright unexplainable, but it is your job to ensure the humanity stays safe and unaware of these bizarre erotic aberrations." Your grandfather concludes his monologue peering out the living room window blinds as you stare at him with eyes agape in bewilderment. "WHAT?!?!" you exclaimed,...
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