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DarkSide

Notoriety At The Office

For Melissa, business comes second to exhibitionism.

Melissa looked sideways at her husband, Jonathan, before looking into the eyes of Alfred and Matt. The meeting was taking a nosedive and she could sense it. “Would you mind if my husband and I speak privately?” She motioned to the door as she turned sideways to stand. They left the room and carried on a somewhat one-sided conversation outside the office. The situation was reminiscent of the Dragon’s Den where the contesta...

StillUndecided

Attention Whore

Attention whore, Flashing lights and sirens announce your arrival, Wherever you go, Drawing every eye. Under their voices women utter, "Slut," Whilst men try in vain to hide, Rapidly tenting erections. Your scantily clad body, A few strips of material here, Some glitter there, Plenty of flesh at every angle. Your body sways and your hips rock hypnotically, Grinding into men, Feeling them thick and hard Against your rear....

ThePhantom

My First Time Final Chapter

The conclusion of this story

The Friday that Lydia told me about had finally arrived and she would be bringing some of her friends over for drinks after work, and I was to serve them as Melissa. Lydia had also advised me that unlike the dominatrix persona I used during my first outing on Halloween, Melissa the maid, was totally subservient. That morning after my usual visit to the gym I cleaned the house and set up the bar. I had become a combination...

marcosurbina

A maid riding on top of me

She sat astride me... having control and power during the act of sex... only at the beggining

A maid riding on top of me This story happened as I was 18 yo., summer break, in Lima, Peru. It was January and the hot weather was unbearable, especially if some atmospheric phenomenon was taking place during this season. My mother had been sick at the hospital -health problems-gall bladder surgery while my father and brothers were equally busy working at the time  -no home. It was Sunday night as my dad told us he had h...