When I was young and my hormones were out of control, I had a crush on a woman who lived across the street from my parent’s house. Her name was Sally, she was above average in the looks department but was a real bitch when it came to personality. Everything she did was very neat and tidy, and she was very strict with her children on keeping the house clean and neat. But what I found attractive about her was her long brown hair and feminine way of dress. She always wore a dress or skirt that showed off her […]
Prologue Grandma Ida was thrilled to see her girls were unharmed after the fire that destroyed their clinic. She saw it all on the news but was unable to confirm that her granddaughters Dana and Krissy were fine. She had talked to them on the phone earlier, but seeing the two girls she raised since before their mother left them was what she really needed. Over dinner Grandma Ida heard the details of the fire from her youngest granddaughter 13 year old Krissy. Her older granddaughter Dana, who was a nurse at the clinic was now without a job and […]
It was late summer and all of my buddies were either on holidays or working at crappy low paying jobs. I had just turned eighteen and felt every hormone tingle in my body. I had been a small boy growing up, not attracting attention from girls, but over the last year or two I had developed, in more ways than one. I had sprouted to above six feet and, with the help of my father’s weight machine, put some muscle on formally thin frame. After football practise the guys would tease me in the shower and ask me if […]
The Start of things. The whole thing started with a discussion among a group of us in the rest room at Hinkerman’s, the company where I worked in the typing pool. It was all about how far you would be willing to go for money. It had started with a reality TV program that had been shown the previous evening, where girls had been offered money to flash their boobs in public. The shows presenter could have offered the girls up to £100, but it was surprising just how little he got away with. There was one especially attractive young […]
I sealed my fate on the way home that night by depositing the cheque in my bank account. The young girl behind the counter looked at the large cheque with interest. “Nice little deposit,” she said, smiling, as she wrote down the amount. I wondered to myself what she would have thought if she knew what I was about to do for it. The following morning, I was extremely nervous about what I was about to do. I took some care dressing. I still did not know what to expect, but after yesterday’s interview with Mellor, I realised that what […]
The rest of that first week followed a similar vein as the last two days, I was used as a naked secretary by most of the management team who all seemed to want to get a look at me and of course show me off to their visitors minus my clothes of course. It seemed that this sort of thing was one of the perks offered to visitors who did business with Hinkerman’s. Some wanted just to have me around, others wanted to use me in various ways either for sex or to satisfy their warped desires in some other […]
Martin rang me on Sunday to enquire how I was, which I thought was nice of him. He said that he had spoken to his farther and he had suggested that I take a few days off to get over Friday. I thanked him and said that I was OK, but he insisted, so I did not return to work until Thursday. It was a good idea, because when I returned to work, I was feeling much better because of the rest. The marks and bruises on my body had gone, and down below, things were back in full working […]
The Birthday Present Monday morning and I was back in the office after my weekend with the Becker’s. I glanced at my calendar. I had only ten days left before my month was up as office slut. Yes, I had over the last few days realised that was what I had become: Hinkerman’s office slut. My body was available for any member of the management team to use and abuse, just as they wished. Looking back over the last two and a half weeks, I would never have believed that I would ever have allowed myself to be used as […]
I awoke the following morning still feeling a little tender after the party the night before with David and his mates. I rang Mellor and explained the situation, and as I had no appointments that day, he suggested that I rest. “You need to be in good form for next week,” he explained. “It’s your last week and I have got a full diary for you for next week, and also there is the annual sales conference at the weekend.” It was the first time I had heard about the sales conference and I wondered just what part I was […]
My Wednesday and Thursday daytime appointments were much of the same, a couple of the senior management wanting to get their share of my body before I left at the weekend. Ken Buyers, who had booked me for an evening appointment, had left me a message to contact him when I returned to my office. I showered and cleaned myself up and slipped into a wrap before calling him. He wanted to make arrangements with me for the evening. He said that he would come over to my office for me around 5:30. I asked him what I should wear. […]
When I got in my office, there was a note on my desk from Martin to call him. He wanted to know how I was intending to get to the sales conference. To be honest, I had been so busy all week that I had quite forgotten that I needed to make some travel arrangements. Luckily for me, Martin had been on the ball and said that he would have room in his car, but that meant I had to be ready to be off in a couple of hours. It was a good job that I had everything I […]
Hello. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Jeffery, a very shy and horny 15-year-old boy – an intellectually gifted freshman at Tremont High School in a large city in southern California. I have been labeled as a “science nerd” – a label I wear with pride. If you saw me walking down the street, you would probably dismiss me as just your normal teenage kid – a boy that you would never look at twice. I was very average physically – not tall or short, neither fat nor skinny, with an ordinary face framed by brown hair that needed […]
