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The Photographer 10

It was around dinnertime that I arrived back to the house. A dangerous time since from the security camera, I could see that the occupants of the house were preparing to start their dinner. A rather dangerous situation for me. The act I had established was like a paper towel, risking a collapse with the slightest unexpected wind. It was an apt description, considering the adventures I was having with each of them, dangerous even in their lonesome. A wrong word, an expressive look picked by an...

The Photographer 9

It was one of the rare days I didn’t have much to do, so I used the opportunity to get another couple hours of sleep, then decided to walk upstairs to get a quick breakfast. Still, there was something more important than my mind, what to do if I saw Nicole there. It wasn’t a desperate challenge, but more of an exercise of picking the best option from a list of interesting ones, ranging from torturing her in a feigned ignorance to bending her over on the kitchen table before slamming into ...

Mafia in College 3

The next day, I was idling in my office, killing time until Amelia’s arrival. Normally, she would have been in the office before nine, looking me with a smug admonishment, berating me for being late without saying a word. But after the last night, I wasn’t exactly surprised when I passed in front of her office, only to see the door firmly shut. I just smirked and went to my own office, satisfied in the knowledge that she had a class at eleven, meaning I would be able to catch her at lunch...

The Partner 4

Sarah was sitting on her living room, cycling between two messages she received a few minutes apart. 

Earlier in the day, she had achieved a small miracle, managing to slip through the front door without getting caught. Neither a neighbor nor her husband saw her as she left Erik’s car and dashed inside, half-naked. Annoyingly, the former was even more important. She could have explained her lack of clothing to her husband as an attempt to seduce him, and it would work swimmingly as long...

Mafia Teacher 2

Lady luck seemed to compensate for the treacherous turn she had taken during the heist, which left me scrambling for my life. 

The reason for my thoughts, the material I had found in the secret compartment I had looted in Megan’s room. I had been expecting it to be something related to their sorority. But the initiation videos for the last twenty years was a treasure that was above and beyond even my deepest expectations. The videos depicted an impressive number of rich girls from wealt...

The Photographer 8

A bone-weary exhaustion filled my being as I left Nicole’s room, spent after the hours of practical training I had bestowed on Nicole. As I walked towards the stairs, there was only one thing in my mind, getting a rejuvenating sleep. But before I could arrive at the stairs, someone stepped upstairs, risking my plan. “Stephen!” Katie said with an obvious surprise. “What are you doing here?”

A reflexive answer came out before I could really think. “Looking for you. I wanted to talk t...

The Photographer 7

I went through my plan for the day during the morning shower. Yesterday I had ended up dedicating my attention to the daughters due to a range of coincidences, giving Nicole with an unintentional breathing space. Now, it was the time to focus on Nicole once more before she could come in terms with the latest events. Still, in a way, the break had been a fortuitous event. It allowed her to endlessly think about the way she surrendered under my touch, or at least, I assumed she did. I certainly th...

50 Patron Mark Reached! Thanks!

I would like to thank you all for your continuous support. Our small community has reached to fifty person mark, which means I will start working with an editor, which will allow me to bring even better stories to life! 

Also, to celebrate, I will be posting a bonus chapter for the Photographer in a few minutes. I hope everyone enjoys. 

Sincerely, 

Dirk

Rule of Law - 1

Maria was a twenty-two years old student with an attitude problem, something to be expected when one grew up as a member of multimillionaire family that was more interested in multiplying these riches than tending to their own children. And the trust fund that deposited a mid-five-figures allowance to her account each month didn’t help any, nor the boys that bustled around her continuously, impressed with her beauty. 

Currently, she was driving a small, black convertible. She was also w...

Photographer 6

My heart was beating my chest mercilessly while I directed Katie towards the snacks bar, and more importantly, away from the room where Madison was busy trying to gather herself back to a shape where she could mix with the people without indecency charges. Thankfully, I wasn’t lacking material to distract her. “How was the movie?” I asked. 

“It was okay,” Katie answered, but her burning face indicated her feelings about the movie was a tad stronger than her mild description had ...

Photographer 5

It was an amazing experience, watching my landlady panting and wheezing after an earth-shattering orgasm brought by my fingers, even if a part of my mind was busy with that to do next, aware that I need to act before she could gather herself enough to throw off the spell. The easy choice would be just pushing her down and having my way with her on the basement floor. She was in no mood to reject my advances. But I couldn’t help but feel that it somehow cheapened the impressiveness of my achiev...

Mafia in College - 1

It was a weird feeling, watching the students trickle out of the classroom after an hour of pointless discussion about insights in a poem of which the writer long turned dust underground. If I spoke my thoughts out loud, people would've pointed out that it was a weird perspective to have for an instructor of sociology to have, and I couldn't be able to explain them.

Or more accurately, I wouldn’t. After all, it would run contrary to my aims if I explained that I was a high-ranked mafia that ...

Focus Poll - October

Please choose the story that you want me to focus on next from the current stories.   

Photographer 4

I was murmuring a cheerful melody as I pulled to the driveway, unable to contain my upbeat mood. An understandable challenge considering the interesting day I had. It was just the second day of my new tenancy, but I had some interesting interactions with three different beautiful woman, all with almost no effort, not to mention netting an amazing model that worked well-below the market rate for her beauty and raw skill. It left only Nancy outside my growing web. I took a note to have a talk her,...

The Partner - Chapter 3 Beta

“What do you mean Thomas is gone,” Sarah asked. 

“It’s very simple, honey,” Erik answered. “Your husband was very enthusiastic about validating the agreement and departed to visit his company lawyer. After all, what’s the harm leaving his wife alone with his new business partner, right?”

Sarah would have liked to say Thomas wouldn’t leave without even bothering to send a message, but it would be a lie. With the recent threat of bankruptcy, the company had started t...

Photographer 3

Several hours passed as I went over through the spoils of the latest session, with satisfactory results for the client. And more importantly, for me, I added as I examined the pictures, blown up for maximum effect, revealing my landlady’s delicious skin under the insufficient cover of the string bikini I had tricked her to wear. It was simply marvelous. 

I could spend hours examining those pictures, but unfortunately, I had other things to do, such as food shopping. I quickly changed, m...

Next Story Poll - July

Which new story would you like to be added next to the current ones? Also, feel free to add additional ideas as comment. 

Focus Poll

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The Photographer 2 - Beta

A smile popped on my face as I read the mail from my client, approving my request to increase the charge rate for the next set of clothes. He had been as happy as me when he saw the outcome of the session with Nicole, strongly suggesting me to continue working with her. At that point, I decided to take a risk, and informed him that it was something I couldn’t afford with the current agreement, that I worked with her despite losing money on the deal, because I had promised him a deadline, and m...

Focus story

Please choose the story that you want me to focus on next from the current stories. 

The Partner - Ch 2 Beta

For Sarah, every step she took towards the living room was torture, struggling to put one foot ahead of the other. She found it easy to fall behind the two men who were laughing to yet another story Thomas shared, despite the target was once again Erik, targeted by the thoughtless cruelty of her husband and his friends. Under the effects of the alcohol, Thomas didn’t even bother to soften the stories, telling them with all their nakedness, making her eyes grow in shock. She was learning about ...

The next story

Dear readers, it's the time for yet another poll to decide the next story in addition to the other chapters of the existing works. 

The Photographer 1 - Beta

It was a weird feeling to look at the new place that was going to be my home for the next year. It was a nice, two-story building, one that would be an achievement to own as a fresh college graduate, even to rent.

Unfortunately, it was only the basement I was able to afford. Sad, but not unexpected. After all, I had chosen my major in visual arts, focusing on photography, willfully ignoring the fact that it was almost impossible to get a well-paying job, or even a job, after graduation. I beli...

The Partner Ch 1 - Beta

“Are you sure it is the best way to go, honey,” Sarah asked. “I know that things are bad, maybe we can take a bank loan or something instead of this partnership.” 

“I’m afraid that it isn’t possible,” her husband answered with a shrug. “We already have several loans that are about to mature, and our assets are almost completely depleted. Taking a loan is simply not possible. But even it was, it wouldn’t save us, just delay the inevitable. The problem is not just money,...