When I woke this morning I thought the day would pass just like any other boring day. It was a Friday, which usually meant date night but it had become so hard with work between me and my partner that we hadn’t been on a proper date in months now. James had kissed me farewell…
Ay: Mart 2024
Author’s note: This is my fourth story with the lovely Amanda James starring. It takes place a few weeks after “How to be a Hucow”. It is for Adults only and audiences interested in Hucows, lactation play, humiliation, and enslavement. Enjoy. ***** Amanda looked down on her laptop as she sat on her bed. The…
I can not tell you how small a world is, I find this so hard to believe myself but something about this tells me that this is right and I will continue. The following story is true, believe it or not I placed an Internet ad with a good friend of mine, we wanted to…
It was a tradition going way back, where all of my cousins, and myself of course, would meet up and hang out together for the weekend, and do whatever we felt like. It was always good fun, and we had maintained the tradition for well over ten years. We are nine people in total. The…
— Darren I think I was in love, but I didn’t want to admit it yet. It just seemed irrational. How long had I ‘known’ him? Two months? The tension in the workplace disappeared at least, and it was a relief. We met up for lunch and I could kiss him without a care of…
It doesn’t take long for life to unwind. One day cock of the farm-yard, the next a feather duster. It took more than a day for me, just over a year. I had turned 50 when they moved my company abroad. I was a junior manager, more a supervisor really, having worked my way up…
The words, “I love it when a plan comes together,” kept echoing through my head over and over. I believe it was Hannibal Smith who made those 8 words famous, but in truth, at that moment, with nothing in front of me but a clear expanse of I-90 in South Dakota, those words were meant…
Roberta didn’t like these annual regional conferences, but being a member of her professional association made her attendance at them pretty much obligatory. She almost never made any useful contacts at them, the lectures and seminars rarely introduced her to new and interesting research findings, and the social benefits of mingling with others who had…
This is for the Valentines 2019 contest, “please vote on this story?” * My friends begged me for weeks to go out with them, but I have used up all my excuses why I can’t go out with them. It has been over six months since I have broken up with my ex and they…