‘This is how it works - I had it from Katie - she said this is what they did with her, anyway.’ J was half whispering, half giggling - we were outside, on a break - J was a smoker then. ‘You go to this certain bar on a certain night of the week - I don’t remember which - and you dress a little slutty - heels, short skirt, bare belly, lots of make-up. And there’s always a few of those guys there - those fifth floor guys. And anyway, you act like you’re amazed to see them, and they say they want to buy you a drink, and you sit with them, and they buy you drinks, and they start talking dirty, and you just giggle, and act nice, and they start feeling you up, and you let them. And then. Then ..’ She is beginning to lose the giggle now - it’s getting serious; ‘And then - what??’ ‘And then .. Then they take you out in back and gang-fuck you - all of them …’ [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 29 minutes; 6200 words.

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‘Now, Kellee, you might be surprised by this, but we have some work for you, already.’ What! They, of all people, must know I was the least ready of all of the group—some of the other girls, I knew now, had already been whores and strippers. All of them were more comfortable with their status, their chosen path, than me—and all of them spoke Russian, even the ones from other countries, while I was still groping for even simple words. ‘But .. I .. I’m not ..’ ‘I understand, pretty; you are right—you are not most sexy girl of group. You are not at all ready to be sexy escort. You have no training in the sex yet. Of course, we know this; and, of course, this is why you are selected; certain gentlemen like to use girls like you—innocent girls—girls without the tricks. Very pretty girls, of course, very willing girls; but not girls who are confident, not girls who know exactly what to do. Understand?’ [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 22 minutes; 4600 words.

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Heather has been here so many times—even more, if you count the times she has imagined it. But she has never gone in, never crossed the threshold. A discreet but elegant door, in a discreet office block, in an expensive side street off the highest rental square in the financial district; the equally discreet and elegant sign says simply; ‘Macadam Executive training. Originators of the Perfect PA programme’. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 29 minutes; 6000 words.

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‘Very well. It’s like this, pretty…’ Anne-Marie’s voice is calm, unhurried, as if she is telling some inconsequential story; ‘I’m the manager of a very exclusive club. The members—all men—are rich sexual sadists who pay large subscriptions so that the club can provide them with luxurious and discreet surroundings in which to abuse pretty, helpless young women without restraint. The girls are not technically slaves, but in practice that’s more or less the only word that makes sense of their existence. We keep them chained at night, mostly naked or semi-naked, they are fucked, whipped and otherwise used and abused by members more or less at will.’ [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 40 minutes; 8400 words.

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Of course, the VIP party were late - these things always run over time. And Natalie and I had gotten bored, so we began horsing about a little - pretending we were working up a welcome dance for the founder - just filling in the time, really, although both of us, I suspect, didn’t mind an opportunity to show off a little to the rest of the office. But as luck would have it, we were gee-ing each other on to do sexy little shimmies when the VIP party walked in. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 49 minutes; 10300 words.

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You can get emails, follow on twitter, or use an rss feed. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 2 minutes; 300 words.

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I … I know you… You don’t think I’m pretty … or … or sexy; like the others … but. … I … I’m not … not like them. I … I don’t know how to … to dress sexy, or … or wiggle … wiggle my hips… But … but I … … I … think about you. A lot. About … about you … [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 5 minutes; 900 words.

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‘You have enormous capacity for intensity, desire, extremity – but this is either deeply suppressed, or perhaps, you are simply unaware of it – it having never been awakened.’ [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 27 minutes; 5800 words.

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I awoke gradually, heavy limbed, floating in the sort of whole body experience of deep relaxation that only ever, in my experience comes the morning after a bout of no-holds-barred sexual intensity; my thoughts were like melted chocolate, smooth and sweet and slow, my whole being languidly relaxed, luxuriating in a feeling of warmth and looseness that was like a welcome gift. But a gift for what? I lazily considered the question, while the answer formed, gradually impressing itself upon my drowsiness, the answer which, when it finally came, would astonish me, brazen in its clarity: last night, I had taken a big step towards becoming a company whore. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 39 minutes; 8300 words.

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Chloe seems hardly aware of what is happening, eyes unfocused as she is fed yet another little treat sweet, then quickly tidied up, hands once again cuffed at the back of her neck and then led, with the chain again doing its degrading job of encouraging her to move as directed by cutting into her sex; sensitised by the strong orgasms, the intensity of this is sharp, and when the chain pulls tight as she stumbles a little, she moans and gasps out loud, unable to hold her emotion in check, earning a slap on her newly tenderised buttock from Miss A. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 19 minutes; 4000 words.

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