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On the Job Story Challenge

by Literotica on Apr 3, 2019
Mature

Get ready for a whole new look at work, courtesy of a brand new author challenge that'll take you On The Job Here's more from organizer HeyAll: It's one of the most common fantasies in the world. That co-worker you see everyday. Maybe your boss. Maybe your subordinate. Or you're out and about and you see someone diligently at work, or headed to work....

The Operative: File 01

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

File 01: Easy Case "Good Evening my stud Agent captive." I said into the mic of my little booth. I could see him visibly shudder at my words. It's not surprising. My voice is a weapon, honed to perfection; just the right mix of breathlessness and husk, mingled with the dominating tones of a confident Queen. One of my subjects said that hearing it was like...

What We Suck Besides Blood Ch. 04

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Hey all, I've been writing up a storm lately and I'll try to get back into a regular posting schedule. Contact me via my contact info page to get updates! ***** Without my VIP room to go back to, I'd need to find a new place to sleep during the day. Something impermeable to light, comfortable, and ideally close to groups of people in case I woke up hungry....

The Operative: File 02

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Sgt. Ranier Braddock was a hard man. Too short for my tastes, appealingly layered with thick muscles though, and he would have been an interesting specimen. But he was also an asshole. He passed his first day of interrogation simply giving me his name, rank and serial number, no matter how I enticed him. At the same time, I was having trouble with Agent Wil...

What We Suck Besides Blood Ch. 03

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Hey all, I hope this scene tides you over to the next one. If you want to inspire me to write faster, give me your flattery and scorn and everything else via the contacts page here. ***** First I'd have to road-test the merchandise. Okay, I didn't *have* to, I wanted to. "What's your name, kid?" I asked as I pulled him into the lady's room with me and lo...

Big Ben

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The kid was not leaving me alone. “Come on, just a quickie?” He looked at me with puppy dog eyes that betrayed the nice cock he was packing. The problem is that it was just nice, and I’d already had it, and I wasn’t going to take a beating for the same cock twice if I could help it. “No Michael. I’ve already told you, I thought it was your birthday, I’m n...

Harem of Vanity Pt. 03

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Hey all! Vanity is back in another new chapter of Harem of Vanity. I really had fun writing this one and I hope you'll have fun reading. As always, please contact me via my contact's page here with any questions, comments, hearing from you guys is a big part of what keeps me at this! ***** The rest of the afternoon was uneventful. We did scans pinpointing...

First Try For A Big Guy

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

You can’t know what it’s like unless you’ve experienced it. Imagine like your whole world has narrowed to pinpoint clarity and that for a moment you can forget everything and know everything at the same time. Maybe it’s like what enlightenment is supposed to feel like, or perhaps what Eve felt when she first bit into the apple. Like Eve’s, my downfall w...

Black Stallion

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I was club hopping, in the hopes that I might be able to hop some guy's club. The club would have to be a biggie, no simple night-stick or tonfa. I needed a massive weapon, that held authority and was wielded with skill. In short, I wanted a weapon of mass distraction, to distract me from Black's massive weapon. My pussy throbbed as I looked at myself in...

The One That Made & Broke Me

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Part I It started out as one of the worst dates I'd ever had. He was good looking enough, to be sure... tall, blonde, and decent muscles showed through the nice suit. And he had money. Designer sunglasses hid his emerald eyes while he drove, and when he laid them down; it was on the dash of a beautiful blue Ferrari convertible. But his arrogance was over...