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Auction
Chapter 1: The Orphanage It was the middle of summer in Victorian London. Helen lay in her bed in the dormitory in the Charing Cross orphanage. She was so happy that she had been selected to leave the old Tower orphanage and brought here. Obviously Charing Cross orphanage was much richer than the previous one…
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Girls Don’t Like Other Girls to Know
I recently retired from corporate life in Manhattan. I moved out of the city and bought a house in upstate New York. One of those little towns that are picturesque half the year but where in winter the weather seems to make a concerted attack on your life. I still do some freelance work, I…
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Rope
This is something very different for me. Different from my other stories, that is. I read Fifty Shades of Grey and I didn’t think it was very good. The writing seemed poor and the sex seemed a bit tame for that type of story. But what do I know, I’ve never tied up a girl in real…
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Unzipped
There were just the two of them on the quad express ski-lift to the top of the mountain. “Hi,” Peter said. “You look like you are from San Francisco.” She laughed. “That’s not too hard to guess at Lake Tahoe.” “Well, most people are from the bay area but not necessarily San Francisco.” “So where…
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The Egyptian Harem
This is a story that I wrote for a friend. Here’s what she told me: As far as my harem fantasy goes, sometimes I dream about it, sometimes I masturbate to it, sometimes I just sit and daydream. lol…of course, not all the time! Generally, the girl is an aristocratic girl defying convention in some…
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Saffron Swimsuits
I am a security guard in a woman’s beachwear store. We sell towels, and cover-ups. But mostly we sell swimsuits. Lots of swimsuits. I read once that the most expensive thing you can buy, per pound, in a supermarket is saffron. The sexiest little bikinis are the equivalent in my store. Tiny pieces of material…
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Spanking Clean
One of my little luxuries is that I don’t clean my own condo. I have a cleaner, Desy, who comes each week and cleans the whole place. Desy is East European, with long dark hair. Late 20s. Large breasts and a curvy figure. She doesn’t always wear a bra, cleaning is hot work. I know…
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Purity Ring
Chapter 1: In which I tell you about my body. Especially my slit. I’m a virgin. Well, I’m not really but I pretend I am. I have this purity ring that I started to wear when I was a young teenager before I knew any better. It says that I’m going to stay a virgin…
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Tungsten
My name is Mike Tungsten. You’ve probably heard of me. I’m a rock star. Of course Mike Tungsten is just a stage name. You probably know why I chose it, especially if you are a woman. I’ve got a long tongue. A very long tongue. When I stick it out on stage during guitar solos,…
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Singapore Sling
Scott heard the key turn in the lock and looked up as Jasmine came into the apartment. “Do you have the rent money?” he asked her. “It’s over a week into the new month.” “I’m still waiting for the money to come from Singapore,” she replied. “Well, if you don’t have it by tomorrow, you’ll…