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A Nightmare in Silk and Lace

A NIGHTMARE IN SILK AND LACE Book One (One) "Do keep up Gemma," snapped Dean Prentice as he exited the courtesy car with his struggling secretary in tow. "You're slowing me down and in the cut and thrust world of high finance I can't afford to lag behind. Fortune favours the fleet of heel after all." "I'm sorry, Sir, but I've got the laptop, the files and all our luggage." Gemma had only managed to pile half the bags onto a hotel luggage trolley before Mr Prentice had set off...

The Landlady

THE LANDLADY by BobH (c) 2011 -1- "How do I look?" I asked Cate. "You look just fine," she replied. "Honestly, Mike, I don't know why you're fretting so much." "Hey, it's not every day a guy gets to meet his girlfriend's Dad and I want to make a good first impression." "I'm sure he'll love you as much as I do," she said, coming over and adjusting my tie before...

Cruel Money Part 2

Part 4: Working Girl After my encounter with the Chef and her doll Carolynne, I sat in the bathroom a long while, crying, gathering myself. I had partially embraced my femininity some time ago, but I was still surprised to have those kind of tears in me, no matter how brutal the situation was. But I had just been taken against my will, and doll, genetic or man, it is a traumatic blow. Gathering myself, standing up, I cleaned up the streaks and smears in my make up the best I could....

Joyce Stories How I met my mother

When Joyce was in high school, she looked much different. She never wore a skirt, a bra, or heels. She had short hair and a bad complexion. At that period in time, Joyce did not shave her legs or her underarms, and no one she knew saw it as at all unusual. This is not to say that Joyce was a slob; as a matter of fact, she often showered at least three times a day. Once in the morning before school, once after football practice, and once after her evening workout. Yes, Joyce played...

Husbands Should be Seen and Not Heard

HUSBANDS SHOULD BE SEEN AND NOT HEARD My problems started when my wife's Great Aunt Sarah died. Not financially, I hasten to add, we inherited nearly thirty million pounds after taxes, together with her large, make that very large house and grounds, in the country. Marjorie, my wife, could hardly contain herself with excitement, as the nearly two months taken to sort out the paperwork and comply with the law, passed agonisingly slowly. At last all the hoops were jumped through...

Face the Strange Chapter 6 11 Normalization of Deviance

FACE THE STRANGE by Crazy Baron Chapter 6: Normalization of Deviance "He's there now," I spoke in Faith's ear, just loudly enough so she could hear me over the music in the nightclub, and pointed her mark out to her as unobtrusively as I could. Bucko, blissfully unaware of what we had planned for him, had made his way into the Rock Room and was standing alone, looking characteristically cloddish and scanning the crowd for his date. "Where?" she inquired. "Over there! By that...

Essence of Cunt

DISCLAIMER: the following story is to be taken seriously only by wanking readers, further more only by wanking readers during the act of wanking, anybody who believes a word of it otherwise is a dangerous madman or madwoman.That said, dear gentle, intelligent reader, I assume you wouldn’t quarrel with the idea that imagination is free? Nevertheless please do not read this story if the idea of a young, fresh, hot, big-titted, moronic fucking cunt fervently seeking its own, appallingly...

Dark as Ivory 1

Ever since I was little, I wanted to be a physicist and I wanted to own a gaming store. I chased both of those and somehow the end result was even better than expected. My life was a dream and I got to meet the most interesting people, got to play the most interesting games. But sometimes I wanted things a little more interesting. I didn’t know his name. He was an online foray of mine that I indulged in during the darkest hours of the night. After hosting a Dungeons and Dragons session or a...

A new role

Haley was excited. A little anxious, but mostly excited. Business was not progressing as she would have liked, and this was just the idea that will move it forward again. She was sure of it. She had built the business herself. Fresh from college and with some funds from her parents’ inheritance she started her firm. At first, it was just herself, but surprisingly quickly, she had to hire some employees, and now they were ten in total. But therein also lay the problem. She was not really a...

Finding an Editor

I was sitting at the table gossiping with my friends when Hilda looked at the entrance. "Well look at that! Benny Henson. I thought when his wife left him he shriveled up and blew away." His breakup was pretty. Pretty ugly. Pretty painful. Pretty much her fault, and it pretty much destroyed him. She "traded up', taking off with a banker. Tried to rape him in the divorce. Had everything pre-prepared, sign here, sign here, initial this. I'm being fair honey, just sign. Bob says...

The Palaestra of Grossness

(Palaestra - an ancient school of wrestling or gymnasium.) It all begins with the stink. The subtle and passing aroma of stale piss. The lingering, eye-watering stench of days-old smegma joyfully preserved around a cum-encrusted foreskin. A bouquet of delights! Endless, delicious, young boy farts. The stink of loathsome, putrid cunt-slime. The mouth now lasciviously salivating and the tongue sliding hungrily over fucking mean lips. Juices dripping like a tap. Fuck yeah! Only a supreme effort...

ChroniclesChapter 10

This is a double header, told from Dave's point of view when the text is upright, Debbie's when it's italicised. I hope that this is clear enough (and that it works in your browser) ... and be grateful that I didn't go with the original idea of doing the whole thing in parallel columns... Friday morning and it was raining heavily as I got to Hertford Square, not in the best of moods after a series of delays on the tube had added a little extra sparkle to the joy that is commuting in...

Adventures of Me and Martha JaneChapter 11F

Saturday. By six A.M. I was awake. My first thought was that a date was only a few hours away. I gave sleeping Martha a kiss, got out of bed, and took my vitamins. I needed to move. To run. I dressed in my gym clothes and went downstairs and jogged toward Central Park. The early sun was already hot and beaming. Halfway to Central Park I stopped, waiting at Park Avenue for the traffic light. Cars swished by and I found myself watching everything, taking it in, wondering what it would be like...

Bob White s CoveyChapter 17 The Mouse Bites

Evening study worked out far better than anyone could have predicted. Principal Bashar stopped by at least once each week - sometimes afternoon, sometimes evenings. Two of the math teachers set up weekly review sessions, and several other teachers dropped by to coach on test taking and to drill. More rules and customs developed... Kitchen rules - If you’re staying to dinner, give at least an hour’s notice and bring something for the pot. Emergencies okay, but not too many. Help in the...

Another ChanceChapter 71

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