“Front Desk.” “Good evening. This is Mrs. Lavelle. Suite 902. You sent up a young man with my room service order.” “Oh, yes, Mrs. Lavelle. Is everything to your liking?” “Yes, quite. A delightful meal. I am enjoying it immensely.” “Lovely to hear.” “Would you send someone else with Champagne and fresh berries promptly?” “Certainly. I must ask, was Roderick’s service lacking in some way?” “Oh, no, his manner quite exceeds...

Pam My first day ended quietly after a flurry of paperwork and a general idea of what helping Kim with the Scaredy Slut Group would be like. A little after five o'clock, she found me talking to my two favorite seamstresses and getting their honest take on things. I also relayed the prior night's exploits about wearing the sexiest of their incarnations, so far, and all the hands on the exposed parts of my ass and everywher...

Jessica was 26 and worked long hours in her parents' pub restaurant. It was always busy. This left little time for a relationship with any real value. Jessica had the odd relationship here and there, but the men she dated were usually from wealthy families, which, unfortunately often resulted in them being emotionally weak and of little substance. Jessica wanted a strong, stoic man. However, her father was a big influence...

I was in my room studying when there was a knock on my door. "Rosalynne! It's me, Andrea. Let me in!" She sounded weird, like maybe she had a cold. I opened the door, and someone slipped inside my room, but it was not Andrea. His jet black hair matched Andrea's, although it was a guy's shorter cut. The guy looked like her brother, except that Andrea does not have a brother; I've met her whole family. He was wearing her cl...

"Come on, Mike, don't look so shocked," Gwendolyn admonished me. "We both know you thrive on my assertiveness," She grinned and raised an eyebrow. "And you adore how much I love sex! You love to obey me when I am at my horniest. This isn't any different." "It feels different," I said sullenly. "I can't stand the idea of someone else having you!" "You're thinking of it all wrong. No one's 'having' me." I stared at her. "I'...

There’s nothing better than an ice-cold mug of good beer, except maybe a pitcher and a full pretzel bowl. Here’s my story, and I don’t give a flying fuck if you believe me or not. An angel fucked me, and I fucked him right back. You might-a seen us going at it if you looked up, ‘cause sometimes we were a-swoopin’ pretty close to the ground. No, Dan didn’t see nothing. He was in the house watching porn. I told him to be a...

It was with deep reverence that I listened to the voice of my Goddess. I had been thoroughly proselytized. Now, the simplest everyday activities were magical, imbued with wonder. We were simply eating breakfast in her kitchenette. "There's granola in the cupboard and milk and orange juice in the fridge," Gwendolyn had said. "Would you mind? And turn on the coffeemaker - it's all set to go." The only thing that a casual ob...

“Alright class! Fantastic work today!” A smile lit up my face as I pressed my hands together. “Frida, great job on holding your bridge!” I waved out my class as they filed by, one by one. It was pretty easy for me to notice that one student was taking her time and not rolling up her mat yet. “Mia, everything okay?” I rolled up my own rose-red yoga pad as I watched the younger blonde. She waited until we were the last two...

Conner’s fingers twisted excitedly through mine as Linda, our head of HR, went over the instructions one last time. I pulled his hand behind my back so that she wouldn’t see the fervor of his anticipation. “Remember,” said Linda, “we’re here to celebrate LFM Solutions as a whole, and most especially our team members’ accomplishments. This should be a chance for everyone to feel genuinely appreciated and proud of their wor...