Wendy's Descent into Submission Ch. 01

Hi, I've disabled comments. This is meant to be fun and the shitty comments and trolling are tedious to say the least. Hope that you enjoy. Mum called Jack after her shower from the kitchen; Jack went into the kitchen, mum was wearing a top and leggings which she usually wore around the house; mum said, "Jack, would you like to open the wine?" Jack opened the wine and poured two glasses, then gave mum one. Jack liked the wine, he didn't have a great knowledge of wine, but this tasted good. Mum was busy preparing the meal; she was a great cook. She was very exact with all the ingredients, weighing and measuring everything that went in. She was cooking duck breast tonight. It was one of Jack's favourites. Jack was sitting at the kitchen table; he couldn't keep his eyes off mum's massive tits. He was hoping that she wouldn't notice, but the memory of Su applying the sun cream to them this afternoon was filling his mind with naughty thoughts. Mum then pu

Synopsis: Layla Dahamrai has just begun her second year at university. She's acing every class and is one of the department's best students in her cohort. However, she's not getting along with her professor in her East Asian Regimes & Empires class, not that it's really her fault. It doesn't help that she's hot for her teacher either. Sebastian Henderson expects the best out of his students, given he's teaching at one of the most prestigious universities in London. He's had enough of Layla stumbling into his class late at the beginning of the semester. In the six years he's been teaching in academia, he has never desired a student until now. Layla and Sebastian will soon come to realise they have more in common during, and definitely out of, office hours. Chapter 8: Getting Coffee 02/01/2018 It's the beginning of January and I start shivering as I exit Marble Arch station in the early darkness. I spot Sebastian standing by the exit leading

(Note to Readers: This is an entry in the Summer Lovin' Contest, so please read and vote and comment and do whatever you do in a contest. All sex acts, within the story events and referred to outside the story events, involve characters who are at least 18 years old. All of the sex is straight and vanilla, two people at a time. The story is set in the U.S.A. in the summer of 2021. The two main characters are NOT conventionally attractive, and they have mental health issues. Don't say you weren't warned.) *** Ziri pushed back the screen door and clomped onto the front porch. She asked, "What's a nudist's biggest problem?" Eldon could tell that she already had an answer, so he said, "People pointing and laughing." Tess, rocking slowly on the porch swing, said, "Butt crack sunburn." Arch didn't look up from his phone. "Society's laws." As always from him, relevant but not funny. Ziri declared, "Finding a place to s

This is set in the TV show The Office. This story focuses on the character Packer and a few of the lovely ladies of The Office. I wasn't planning to do this one, but I had the idea rattling for the last story in this one in my head for a while and then had some requests to do another Packer Does the Office. So, I went back through Packer's appearances to see if I missed any. Some of these he didn't quite appear with the people involved, but I think they work well enough. And as with the earlier two, these stories are all pretty much right into the action. If you are looking for more story-based tales these aren't them. I was originally planning to have another story as part of this, but it got too long to appear with this one so that will be a standalone story that makes up Packer Does The Office Pt 4, coming soonish after this. Thank you, ResqJack for editing. * Packer had noticed a few pairs of panties that had been sealed up but had fallen under the seat of his con

Chanel muttered curses under her breath as she closed the door behind her. She dropped her keys on the nearby table, and stalked straight into the kitchen. Her purse found a home on the bar, and her phone went on the charger. A quick twist of her fingers popped the clasp of her bra, and a few practiced maneuvers allowed her to extract it through her sleeve. She sighed in relief as she set the girls free from their prison, and dropped the bra next to her purse. It had been a frustrating day at the office, and she needed wine — stat. Thankfully, her son was out, as he'd been an additional source of frustration of late. She was just starting to mellow after half a glass when her phone rang. She stood up from her chair at the kitchen table, saw it was her friend and co-worker Janet, and grabbed the phone to answer. "Hello," she said, and then took another sip of wine. "You haven't killed anyone yet, have you?" Chanel chuckled sarcastically. "No. Brent is

Stop right here for a second. If you're reading this because you found a "new" story, please be aware that this is a different version of the 8/4/2021 revision of a story already published by us, just heavily restructured as an experiment. Please read the original version of A Walk Changed Everything before you read this. The difference between this version and the original is that this has been restructured into linear time. Only read this version if you find the chronology of the original too confusing, too exhausting, or if you simply want to compare the two. Something interesting happened when we reworked this. Though we still believe the original to be superior, and even though this version is identical in every respect, even containing the same errors that are in that revision, the story playing out in a different order "spoils" some surprises, but different tensions seem to develop as a result of the re-order. This version does, in fact, seem to take on