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The Education And Corruption Of Joseph Potter Chapter Eight: The Weekend Pt 3

Joseph discovers that in this secret world of the privileged, money can buy anything or anybody

Sunday morning   My dad always called my mother a witch. You see, she has this sixth sense, ‘a feeling,’ she calls it. She instinctively knows when something, normally bad, is going to happen, and that is what I was experiencing at that moment. It was a k...

While The Wife Gets Her Nails Done

What do you do with the babysitter when you don't need her to babysit?

Mike let out a long breath as he closed the front door to his home, hung up his jacket, and loosened his tie. He heard chopping noises coming from the kitchen and figured his wife, Cindy, was preparing dinner. As he walked into the kitchen to say hello, h...

Stripped Toff

A student reluctantly decides to ease her money worries by becoming a stripper

“You just missed Sheriff Fatman, he was looking for you.” ‘Shit!’ Ellie slumped against the wall. This game of cat and mouse couldn’t go on much longer. She was two months behind with the rent. She hadn’t realised Art School would be so expensive. She see...

My Sissy Life

I meet a man at the porn theater and become his fulltime sissy sex slave.

Years of emasculation and feminization by my ex-wife and her live-in lover, plus constant exercise and the female hormone drugs I take have paid off. Of course, I'm still a man, but a man with breasts, wider hips, and a rounder, more womanly butt. I have...

Another John

Vignette of the World's Oldest Occupation

“Wanna date?” “How much?” “Twenty-five for head, fifty to fuck. Cash up-front, condom for everything.” “Ass fuck?” “Hundred.” “Lemmie see your tits.” Flashed boobs enticed him. “I can play with them?” “To your heart’s content sweetie.”     “Get in. I want...

The smell of money

celebrating a heist by rolling in the money

The bank’s alarms rang as we dived for the car. A squeal of tyres and we were away. She ripped her mask off and shook out her long blonde hair. “I love you, baby” “I love you too,” I grinned as I pulled off my mask too. When we got back to our room, she c...

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Private Shows Are Extra

What would you do for a little extra cash?

It was during my second year at university that I started earning some extra money by doing a bit of part-time stripping in one of the pubs near my student house. It was Katie, one of the girls in the house next door, who suggested it. She’d done the same...

Naughty Neighbour

‘Gay for pay’ proves to be very exciting with my handsome, young and hung neighbour…

When I bought my first home at the age of twenty-six, I moved into a middle-class neighbourhood in one of the less fashionable suburbs of the city. The term 'middle-class' was perhaps a little euphemistic, because many of the people living in the street w...