Always one to take on a challenge you were unable to resist venturing into the woods that night. It was Halloween and you heard rumours of Pagan Revelry, You just wanted a look, what harm could possibly happen? You were going to find out.
They must... |
I knew something wasn't quite right at Macdougals but when Rob the manager rang me his request took me by surprise.
"We need you Friday morning," Rob said in a tone that sounded more like an instruction than a request.
"I am supposed to be spending... |
Sequal to tossed salad
My second job as a food performance artist was serving the food for a touring gay Scottish Rugby team I was told I had to wear a kilt. The kilt I had to wear was the local black and gold Cornish Tartan and would be waiting for... |
I couldn't believe what had happened at MacDougals that night and I didn't know what to tell Steve . So I quickly slipped into the shower and afterwards I was wearing my silk robe. He didn't bat an eyelid as I slid in bed alongside him. That night I... |
1 I loved my part time job, but I never knew it would lead to this. I was a secret restaurant critic ,and nobody knew but my husband. I had been asked to do a review of MacDougals the local Italian Restaurant. Confused branding but the food was suppose... |
In these days of lockdown and social isolation with a shortage of food at the local shops. Yes I know they tell us there is plenty, but where are the chopped tomatoes. One thing no-one can take is our imagination. In a moment of solitary lockdown bor... |
Part 2
The car pulled up and I felt cheated. But why? It was time to face the truth. I was not just marrying for love but also for the lifestyle I had been promised. I was using him, and it never occurred to me he might be using me. I made my decisio... |
I stood looking at the bride in front of me amazed by her elegant graceful beauty. The full-length ivory dress looked perfect. Surely this mirror must lie that cant be me. The dress with its wide skirt that pulled in emphasized my slender waste whils... |
I couldn't stop thinking of that day. The stickiness, the mess and the pleasure. It was all so overwhelming. Mary-Jane Hunter liked to punish and I wanted that but I didn't want to lose my job I wanted the excitement but I settled for the routine.
Un... |
I left her office in complete confusion. Should I complain? I had been molested who would believe me. I was an intern, if I complained who would believe me. If I lost this job I would be letting my Mum down. All these things raged through my head but... |
I had decided to convert my loss making farm to a WAM centre.There was still much to do and I asked Maggie and Linda to think about what we needed for the farm as we would have to cater for a variety of customers. We needed to replace some of the fur... |
1 I was reaching the end. I had a farm and it just didn't pay. I had tried everything. We made little money on dairy or meat, organic crops had failed, and I made no money from the farm shop. That's how I ended up here, tied to a chair in my own farmsh... |
On a warm summers night you walked with some friends to a farmhouse that they have booked for a weeks break. They arrived earlier in the evening and they have not yet told you about its specialist facilities. The 5 of you walked back after dinner at... |
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It's Halloween and you are ready for bed in a sexy red nighty when you hear a noise and a knocking. We have been discussing you dominating me and I have n... |
Karma's Trick or Treat
Missie doesn't realise but she has come to my attention. Last year she frightened young children when they came trick or treating and she knew it was wrong She didn't realise they would get nightmares and she was sorry but th... |
Laurelai Pie has kindly consented in me using her as a character in this fictional story.
Laurelai Pie
I am not sure I was ever destined to be a waiter, but it was my own fault when I got sacked. I got in trouble with a Pie. A Laurelai Pie.
Nancy m... |
It all began with an accident. Well I have always believed it to be an accident. We had a bake sale at work for charity and I was as usual talking too much. I rushed back to my cluttered desk and as I approached my phone started to ring. It was onl... |