"Do you call that clean? Get down there, girl, and do it right!" "Yes m'lady." I felt the pain of her riding crop on my ass. Despite the pain, I smiled. That pain was money in the bank. I grabbed the bucket and sponge, and bent to my task. As I worked, I thought back to the past year. I couldn't believe the way fate had worked its way with me. Last year, I had been a very successful middle manager at a major firm. I was 5...

I bent over to unplug the vacuum. I deliberately exaggerated the move and took much longer than necessary. I wiggled my ass a little. Knowing your audience was so important. I heard a soft sigh coming from somewhere behind me. "Mark, dear, would you mind if I touched you?" "Of course not. Help yourself" I stayed where I was and soon felt a gentle hand touch my bottom. It quickly withdrew. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done...

It was the wildest party I'd ever seen. I was passing through the crowd with a tray of champagne when I walked into a small room off to the side. In the center of the room was a young woman. Her richly tanned body was lying on a sort of medical table. Her long, gorgeous legs were in stirrups, and her ass and head were hanging off the table, being supported by padded attachments. A cascade of long sun-bleached hair reached...