Reluctance

I Didnt Know My Wife Was The Boss Of My Gentlemans Club

How do I start? Let’s tell you a little about my business and myself, then I’ll describe my wife, and then how this story came about. Let me introduce myself. I’m Bruce, but everyone, for some reason, calls me Dave. I’m 52, not too bad looking, bit of a mullet haircut, brown in colour, I stand 6’3″, around 13 stone in weight, fit, muscular body. I have 3 different kinds of businesses, and I have an Investment company, I have 3 private vehicle sales businesses, and 5 night venues, 3 of which are gentlemen’s clubs. This part of my business is overseen by my business Partner, Mark, who is the one who does the interviewing and appointing of managers and staff, and I trust his judgment, so I was unaware he had made my wife …

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Caitlyn; Returning Home – A CAW 7 Entry – Cheltenham

Caitlyn; Returning Home – A CAW 7 Entry by Cheltenham Caitlyn struggled with addiction all her life. Finding herself holed up in a decrepit hotel room, its walls caked with peeling, yellowed wallpaper and nearly as much dirt upon the floor that it appeared to be thick like a lush carpet, she didn’t know where she was headed. A syringe had been hanging out of the crook of her arm and a shoestring held her last decent vein prominently against the skin. She wanted one more hit, but couldn’t score. There wasn’t any money in her belongings or what amounted to them. She summoned the energy to remove her kit and set the items down on an end table, next to a lamp. The cupboard were barren. Inside the refrigerator was a box of baking …

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The Resort Part 2 – Rachel’s Odyssey Continues

The Resort Part 2 – Rachel’s Odyssey Continues Rachel sat down in Carla’s stylist chair still slightly wet from taking a long and soothing shower. She looked at herself in the mirror and stared into her own eyes seemingly lost in deep thought as her hair was cut and teased. She was feeling a little tired, and her breathing was slow and relaxed. “What length are you more comfortable with; short or long?” Carla asked while running her hands through Rachel’s thick brown locks. “I would like to keep the length long, but I am up for any style you think fits me.” “Ok great. I’ll come up with something you will love.” Rachel sat quietly as she stared intently at herself in the mirror. Her head was still spinning from the day’s events which …

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Anna – Part 1

Today was the Black Dahlia’s annual virgin auction, and Richard was on a very short list of invitees. There were only 10 virgins in the auction. But since the Dahlia was a sex club, there were over 100 women the attendees could fuck at their leisure. Buyers had 2 hours prior to the auction to view the girls for sale. They were kept in glass walled rooms where potential buyers could view them. Buyers in the highest tiers were allowed entry into the glass walled rooms. At an hour prior to auction time, Richard entered the back room of the Black Dahlia. He had seen pictures of the girls prior to his arrival, and he already knew which booths he wanted to visit. First would be Anna. Anna was a petite brunette. She was less …

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Captured Couples

I hope you enjoy the story. Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better! ————— The slender brunette licked her lips, her eyes going wide as she watched her Mistress clasp the strap-on dildo around her waist. Mistress Ashley was tall, with reddish-brown hair, ample breasts, and curvaceous hips perfect for bearing children. She looked down at her lithe and helpless slave. Caela’s 18-year-old body was laid bare, her wrists chained to the headboard. A chain hung around her neck with a tiny nameplate which read ‘slave bitch.’ Ashley leaned over her slave girl, the shiny dark dildo now within tantalizing inches of the girl’s opening. “So? I haven’t yet heard your …

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George: Shower

George came home from school, shivering from the torrential rain that had poured on his clothes. The forecast for the day was supposed to be gorgeous, so he only wore a small dress shirt, and shorts that were now soaked, thanks to bad weatherman. My mom’s going to kill me, he thought. He tried sneaking up the nearby set of stairs. “George!” He flinched, and turned around to face his mom. His mom was wearing a white skirt that fluttered when she walked, and it was right above her knees, Her shirt was a pink low-cut v-neck that plunges lower than it ought to. Her deep red hair flowed around her as she walked over to him and patted him from head to foot, to feel the level of wetness he had accumulated outside. She …

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Katy’s Late Night Project

Katy’s Late Night Project By rutger5 (An Original Story 2011) Katy looked down at her phone as it vibrated on her desk. Her well manicured finger pushed a button and she saw that it was her friend Anne answering her text message. At least she wasn’t calling, where not only would Katy be forced to stop her working but to also argue with Anne about her plans for tonight. [ What a surprise. Cancelling plans yet again to work late. You, my friend, need to get out some and spend time with people and Mark told me some of his cute friends would be there. Your loss Katy. Call me when you can and for God’s sake don’t work all night this time.] Katy knew Anne was right to a point and she had been …

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Back in the Saddle

It was two-thirty in the afternoon when John Birch’s bleary eyes watched the brown Cadillac pull into his driveway and park where his wife Kathy use to park her car. Hers was no longer there, nor would it ever be again. What was left of it was sitting in old man Sprietzer’s wrecking yard where it had been for the last seven and a half months. Kathy had been broadsided by a semi on her way home from work one evening killing her instantly. Her parents had flown in from upper Manhattan for the closed casket funeral but his own mother wasn’t able to make it due to a bad case of the flu. She did tell him she’d try and make it out soon but he told her not to worry about it. Even …

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The Home Chapter 6

We walked back to the facility arm in arm and passed Roger and Jerry in the courtyard. Roger called out, “Mr. Swane you look just like the cat who ate the canary. What have you been up to with these lovely ladies?” “Mary and Melanie were kind enough to show me around the grounds. We had a nice relaxing walk and I really enjoyed the wooded path.” “I’ll bet you did,” Jerry said. “You’re one lucky son of a bitch.” Mary said, “Jerry Wright! I’m not sure what you’re implying but Mr. Swane has been nothing but a perfect gentleman since I met him. Perhaps you could learn a thing or two from him.” “I’d like that,” Jerry replied. “I’ll meet you after dinner David and be sure to bring my notepad.” He and Roger …

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From a D- to A+

Mr. Derrick walked around, handing people their report cards. Jessica waited patiently for hers, hoping for something at least a little above a D. When he handed her the report card, however, Jess’ heart sunk. She had a D. And not even a D+, a D-. Her parents were going to kill her! She groaned as the bell rang. Jess knew she had to do something about this before it got to her parents—after all, it was her grades that decided whether she could go to the movies and go on dates. She needed to prove to her parents that she was responsible, and she had been maintaining a straight B streak in all her classes—except for science. Although it didn’t matter whether her parents thought if she was old enough to date (Jess had …

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Fulfilling Her Fantasy

I watched her from the window. She had just gotten home and was getting out of her car. Up the drive she walked, in seconds she would be at the front door. Seconds later she was in the house. I knew her routine: leave the house at 6 am, home at 5:30 pm, shower, dinner, tv, bed. Without fail, every night. She didn’t have a husband, no boyfriend, no pets even, this lady was a shut in…which was perfect for me. See I had plans for her. I heard the front door shut from her upstairs bedroom. I softly made my way to her closet and closed the door without latching it. I went over my supplies again in my pocket just to make sure I had everything I needed. Sally, according to the mail …

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Please… Break Me.

Please… Break Me by Lilith04 I woke up a little dizzy. Just by moving in bed, I felt everything that hurt, and a lot of me was hurting, inside and out. I moved my slender legs out of bed, and they felt wobbly as if they belonged to someone else. My long, dark-brown hair, disheveled, fell over my sleepy face. My feet barely touched the floor. Tall bed, short girl. I took a deep breath. In between feeling terrible about myself – what actually started this whole thing – and feeling fulfilled, I went for the second. My entrances, touching the mattress, felt so sensitive, sore… The slightest stimulation and I felt myself getting wet. Barely eighteen, I’ve been used more in the last two months than the rest of my short life altogether. I …

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Bitch Stepsister

My dad travels a lot for work. He spends most of his time driving from one end of the country to the other, delivering lectures and workshops for a whole range of different companies. But he always managed to come back for the weekends though. My mom died when I was 10 but my grandparents lived a street over so I stayed with them during the weeks. At 16 I began staying at home by myself for a bit, maybe just a night or two. It took a while to settle into this routine but when I did, I pretty much fended for myself. I quite enjoyed learning to cook and spending the solitary hours finishing my schoolwork and playing video games. – When I turned 17, I got a job during the summer holidays. …

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My Photogenic Mom 3 (corrected)

3 Susan woke up in the morning with a terrible headache. She did not realize where she was at first but then recognized Michael’s bed-room. She suddenly realized that someone was sleeping with her and was holding onto her breast. Suddenly parts of the night before tried to work their way into her fuzzy brain. She looked behind her and it was her sleeping son that was holding onto her breast. Susan could not believe that she was naked in Michael’s bed with him. She quickly moved his hand from her breast and ran to her room with her robe. She had no memory of last evening, but from the way her pussy and ass felt she thought she knew that she had been thoroughly fucked. The thought of having sex with her son both …

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In Peter’s Arms Ch.2

I sat on my bed, holding my phone, when I threw it across the room. THUNK When it hit the wall a shard of glass bounced back and sliced my foot “SHIT, AHH GOD THAT HURTS!” “TIA IM GOING TO THE STORE TO BUY SOME….TOYS.” I shivered. I hated when my dad bought toys. Usually they were meant for sexual pain. But if my father was gone that meant I could get rid of Peter. And when my father left he usually went to the bar and got drunk. That meant I had about two hours to get rid of Peter. I wiped away my tears of pain and went downstairs to grab a wet napkin or some ointment. Before I could look I heard the doorbell ring. And it rang again. And again. And …

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Hot Tub Wife Pimpin Part 3

“You sunovabitch. You mutherfucker!” A string of swearwords flew out of my wife’s mouth, and for good reason too. They weren’t aimed at me but they might as well have been. I have a small auto parts shop and garage and times have been tough lately and I needed some extra work and as ashamed as I was to go to my competitor to basically beg for help, I did just that. It went way too far and a drunken wife later Neal fucked Karen half passed out while I watched. It wasn’t what either of us were expecting, but afterwards we both got really turned on talking about it and feeling all of the various emotions that kind of encounter brings up. Jealousy, shame, envy, lust, anger, betrayal, fear, the entire spectrum. After months …

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The Wolves of Paris

“The new era began; the king was tried, doomed, and beheaded; the Republic of Liberty, Equality, Fraternity, or Death, declared victory against the world; the black flag waved night and day from the great towers of Notre Dame. Above all, one hideous figure grew as familiar as if it had been before the general gaze from the foundations of the world—the figure of the sharp female called La Guillotine.” -Charles Dickens, “A Tale of Two Cities” *** Gévaudan, France, 1769: In the village, a man was dying. Antoine Chastel drew water from the well and went inside. His father lay in the inn’s largest room, a single candle lit, Bible open on his lap. He slept feverishly. Antoine wiped his brow with a wet cloth and Jean Chastel’s eyes opened. He spoke between labored breaths. …

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Pheromone Cologne (1)

“It’s finally done!” Jack said, holding up a vial of clear liquid. As a perfumer, he spent most of his day creating new fragrances for the company’s seasonal lineup. It was only after work that his boss let him try out some of his less scientific ideas in the lab. He hadn’t had any successes so far, but if he managed to invent something useful on his own time, he would be able to patent it and get a big cut of the profits. The only question now was if his invention worked like he hoped. Jack put a lid on the vial and looked at his watch. “Shit!” Jumping up, he peeled off his gloves and ran out of the lab. The trains were going to stop running in the next five minutes. Luckily, …

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Postal Pleasures

Postal Pleasures-Revised by Beagle9690 January 2018 After twenty years of marriage, my wife left me for a man she met while attending nursing college. The day the heartless bitch received her diploma as a registered nurse, was the day she served me with divorce papers at the commencement ceremony in front of everyone. She moved out the next day to be with her new young stud. He was handsome to a fault; like a petulant male model. He had a full head of hair, perfect teeth and he is twenty years younger than the adulteress. It took great restraint not knock his perfect teeth down his throat. To do so would give my ex-wife ammunition for the divorce proceedings. Granted, I’m not a handsome man. I have severe receding hairline, so I keep my hair …

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Aurora, her Dad, and the XXX Theater

Aurora and I sat in my car outside of the adult theater. It was around 2pm and the parking lot had more cars in it this time. She wasn’t talking much and I could tell she was nervous. The last time we came here, a lot of stuff had happened that she wasn’t ready for. This time we both had a better idea of what to expect. We did some shot’s before we left and she had taken a pill “to take the edge off.”, she said. She was wearing a gray pleated skirt and a white short sleeved button-up blouse. She looked cute. It fit well. Not too tight, and hinted at her amazing body underneath. I figured she would feel more comfortable wearing more clothing than the last time. I did make sure …

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