Category: Office

  • The Peachtree Diaries: 9

    The Peachtree Diaries: 9

    ‘Fuck,’ Riley groaned. ‘Damn straight, this is the life.’ He laughed out loud, before winking at Madeleine as if everything was a huge joke. ‘You hate me now, darling, but you’ll be begging me for this dick in a few months,’ he promised. He started to ram himself into her, using his leverage against her…

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  • Jessie’s Dilemma: 2

    Jessie’s Dilemma: 2

    Felicity glared at me, clearly close to tears. ‘Why don’t you breed then?’ she snapped furiously, waving an arm at me. ‘You’re a traitor to all women. Why aren’t you in chains, producing babies for our so-called masters? Why does it only apply to me?’ I set my teeth firmly, suddenly furious myself. This wasn’t…

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  • The Peachtree Diaries: 8

    The Peachtree Diaries: 8

    Madeleine felt like she was moving in a dream as Sam made her pick up the ‘letter’ he had forced her to write off the desk. ‘Give it to the man in the office upstairs opposite the lift,’ he said. ‘Or if you forget that order, any man upstairs will know where to direct you.…

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  • The Peachtree Diaries: 7

    The Peachtree Diaries: 7

    ‘Tell me you’re happy I’m fucking you today,’ Sam grunted, his words an order. ‘I’m happy you’re fucking me today,’ Madeleine whispered as their bodies moved together, her legs wide and her hips tilted so that he could fully access her. ‘I know you are,’ Sam smirked, a mean grin on his face. ‘Or at…

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  • Molly’s Cage: 27 (and new book!)

    Molly’s Cage: 27 (and new book!)

    My boss smiled cruelly. ‘Difficult as it may be to understand,’ he said, ‘your pleasure is irrelevant, my dear. If the man penetrating you has a good time, well then, that’s all that matters.’

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  • Molly’s Cage: 26

    Molly’s Cage: 26

    ‘Get your udders out,’ my boss said. ‘Don’t bother taking your shirt or bra off. We’re not making love, my girl. I’m teaching you a lesson.’ Mr Hunter just stood looking at me while I obeyed him, then he snapped his fingers at me. ‘Skirt up,’ he said. ‘Let’s get that cumhole of yours ready…

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  • The Peachtree Diaries: 6

    The Peachtree Diaries: 6

    ‘I want your dick in my hole, teaching me a lesson,’ Madeleine gasped… ‘See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?’ Sam sneered at her again. ‘I’m going to fuck you hard, darling. You’ll remember me…’

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  • The Peachtree Diaries: 5

    The Peachtree Diaries: 5

    ‘Suck on me, darling,’ Sam commanded. Madeleine felt herself obeying, closing her lips tightly around his silken stiffness and using her tongue along the length of his shaft. ‘That’s it,’ he groaned, his eyes closing as he gasped with sudden pleasure. ‘Fuck yes, oh fuck damn! Harder!’ When Madeleine starts a new job, she doesn’t…

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  • Molly’s Cage: 25

    Molly’s Cage: 25

    ‘Where do you want me to fuck you then, Molly?’ my boss asked, still sounding amused. ‘In your front garden? In your lounge room? Across the kitchen counter?’

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  • The Peachtree Diaries: 4

    The Peachtree Diaries: 4

    I belong on my back, Madeleine wrote, the pen she was holding seemingly forming the words of its own accord, even as she begged her fingers to stop obeying Sam. With a man’s dick inside me, she finished, feeling ill as she looked down over the words. ‘I love being at Peachtree,’ Sam dictated. Because…

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