Author: Francie

Punishing The Boss

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Recently, I got moved into a new office working directly for Chad. Unfortunately, he has a reputation for being a pervert—the kind of Boss who preys on younger, naive women to get his jollies off. I’d been warned, but it seemed like everyone before me had just let Chad get away with this behavior. No one had told HR or punished him appropriately.

On my first day in the office, he made himself known. Every time I sat at my desk, he would come up behind me and press his cock into the back of my shoulder. The first few times he did it, I leaned away, thinking that would stop him, but he only became more persistent. So finally, it was time to teach Chad a lesson. When he pressed against me again, I smiled up at him and said, “You’re awful close, aren’t you? Why don’t you take a seat.”

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Francie attends his holiday party

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When he invited me to his holiday party, I felt a spark of excitement. I assumed it was his office party. Assuming only makes an ass out of you and me, and I should have known better. Anyhow, I was glowing from the inside out, thinking he’d asked me over his wife.

He bought me a beautiful dress that I would wear to this party, and under it, he’d given me a barely there bra and a crotchless pair of panties to match. Very thin garters held up the thigh-high stocking. Then, of course, he inspected me as I dressed. My body shivered as he kissed my shoulders and brushed his fingers along my exposed skin. Liam would wear a tux to the party, and watching him knot the tie would have made my panties wet if they had a crotch. Instead, I could feel my dampness gathering between my lower lips. It felt deliciously naughty.

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Now that Thanksgiving is over, I can comfortably begin decorating for Christmas. I really hate rushing the holidays since they are so special, but Christmas is really my favorite. This year, I hired a handyman to hang the lights along the eves. My vision would be better executed by a professional. Our neighborhood was having a decorating contest, and I wanted to win.

My friend Candy was over when the handyman showed up. We were pleased to see he was about our age and very good-looking. Not some potbellied older man who’d fall off the ladder halfway through tacking my display up.

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Whenever we travel to my aunt’s house for the holidays, my big brother Billy and I have to share a bed. That wouldn’t be so bad if every time I slept next to him, I didn’t wake up in a warm puddle. I felt it before I fully woke up and reached out to shove him. “Billy, Billy!” I whisper yelled at him. “You did it again! You wet the bed.”

He blinked his eyes open and shook his head at me. “Did not.” His sleepy voice responded. I yanked off the covers and showed him the evidence.

“Look! You’ve practically flooded us.”

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Cum Sommelier

Posted 2 years ago by Francie

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A sommelier is someone trained to be knowledgeable in wine. They specialize in all aspects of service as well as pairing, like a wine waiter, if you will. The other day I was on the phone with Margret, a very horny sissy. She was telling me about her latest glory hole experience. See, Marget is the queen fag at her local suck n fuck. I think she is so popular there that some guys won’t even stop in if her car isn’t in the parking lot!

Anyhow, she was telling me how she must have sucked off eleven different cocks this one night and began to describe to me how each of them looked and how they even tasted. It dawned on me then Marget is a cum sommelier!

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A night out at the club was exactly what I needed to melt my stress away. I put on my slutiest dress and tallest heels, ready for a night of flirting, but then my boyfriend announced he was coming with me. My eyes rolled, but I agreed; I wouldn’t let a little thing like a “boyfriend” keep me from having a good time.

We separated once we got to the club. It was crowded, and music pulsed through the space like it was alive. I writhed with the rhythm and let the stress sweat from my pores. My boyfriend found me, of course, pressing his tiny hard-on against my hip as if it would excite me. Needing something better, I turned to another man who’d been eyeing me throughout the night. The tent in his pants was much larger when it pressed to my buttocks. “Hold my purse,” I yelled over the music to my boyfriend while shoving my clutch at his chest. Then I took Mr. Bigger Tent by the hand and led him to the bathroom.

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The state fair midway was bustling with families and friends. Everyone enjoyed the crisp air signaling the end of a long summer. The sun was just about down, and music mixed in the air. A different song from every carnival ride competed to be heard As if they were trying to lure in riders with their blinking lights. The fun house stood as a signal for the end of the midway. It was massive and screamed with creepy clown music.

“Let’s go in!” Cassie tugged my elbow towards the long line of people waiting to get in. I shook my head as I looked up at the old-looking wooden planks holding it together.

“No, it’s for kids.” She scoffed and pinched my side, saying I was just too scared I wouldn’t make it all the way through without needing the carny to come to pull me out.

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The ritual had been promised, a prophecy yet to be fulfilled. When we met, he told me his people had been looking for me for centuries. It seemed so odd when he told me that he’d been forewarned that he would one day meet the chosen one, and it would be his responsibility to prepare her for her duties. I didn’t know what he meant or even how to understand the heaviness of the things he whispered in my ear, but he made me feel special. His people needed me to save them. Me? How about I be the answer to all they’d hoped for?

He promised me abundance and riches if only I’d be brave enough to meet my fate head-on. But then, he kissed the back of my hand and pleaded, “Frannie, will you be our willing sacrifice?”

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I was flying home for my Grandma’s birthday party. My sister had been planning it, and she added me to a group chat with our parents, her husband, and a few of my aunts and uncles, just so everyone knew what they needed to bring to the party. I’d never met my brother-in-law before, but I figured this would be an excellent way to test his loyalty to my sister.

I saved his number in my phone and waited till the big day to start sexting him.

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Recently, I’ve found myself drawn to rocks and crystals. As if my frequency has been off, and I need to connect to something ancient and natural to get it back in balance. There’s this fun little hippy-dippy store downtown that I remember having a ton of cool stones, so I thought I would check it out.

When I walked in, the scent of sage tickled my nose. The store was small and overflowing with items. My eyes didn’t know where to look as I was overwhelmed by all the options. So I just started to wander without knowing what I was looking for. Finally, a lady walked beside me and slipped her arm around my elbow. She patted my hand and said, “You’re looking for a yoni egg.”

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