Tag: Legs

Trading ioby to a new Mistress

 

i called my Mistress as ordered at the prescribed time, She told me to pick up some things for her before coming over. Frustrated and now in a hurry I went to the store, more anxious than ever. I had never been to this Mistress before, my last Mistress traded me to her and just gave me her name and phone. Mistress Lana. i didn’t want to go but i really had no choice, if it was a test i could not afford to loose my current Mistress and if it wasn’t a test i don’t think i could live with out a Mistress. Not having a superior woman rule my life would be unacceptable, unthinkable. Read more…

My Otherworldly Experience

My Shuttle had just docked at the space station. We all slowly disembarked. Me and a few others were very excited as we had been picked as civilian members of the mission of Exploration into deep space. As we headed through a big lounge, full of people coming to and from the station, we passed a large window looking out over the Earth flickering in the distance. It looked like a beautiful Gem in the blackness of space. Its a sight that takes your breath away. Read more…

MESMER MUSK

it was the end of the party and he was  all alone. Just as he had arrived, alone. As he piercingly felt it had always been, even so depressingly he was entirely, altogether, and solely and completely alone. He was all by himself in what had been the largest and loudest New Year’s Eve party he’d ever attended all by himself alone. Read more…

Gentle Persuasion

 

“3164…  On your feet!”

 

The prisoner does not resist.  He did at first, but now he saves his strength.  After at least a dozen interrogation sessions he knows that it will take all of his strength to resist the questioning, there is none to waste.  He wearily stands.  The guards enter.  One pushes him against the wall while her comrade pulls his arms behind his back and cuffs his wrists. Shackles bind his ankles with a chain that allows him to walk but not run.  He is shoved out of the cell and marched down the corridor as fast as his chains and his broken body will allow. Read more…

The Geek

 

I was feeling pretty good about myself. About six months ago a company that was putting on a big conference and seminar contacted me to ask me to deliver a speech about a new computer program I had written. That would be, of course, to most people very boring—but to us geeks in the computer field it is exciting beyond belief!

And the company sponsoring the conference had given me a first class ticket to Los Angeles and put me up in a five-star hotel, all for free! And topping that, they gave me a big speaker’s fee. But the best part was that with all the computer whizzes at the conference, my reputation (and my future salary) were assured!

I was feeling pretty good about myself . . . I was on top of the world! Read more…

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