First published September 13th, 2016 Striding down the main hospital corridor, Lindsay grinned triumphantly and high-fived her ward-sister Dawn, as she headed towards Head Office. The slender brunette had never felt so euphoric.  Today - completely unexpectedly, they had all heard the news that the Hospital Manager, Mr Richter was willing to concede all the Nurses demands and fire the hated and feared Head-Nurse Cathy. It had taken a concerted campaign of threatened legal action, union activity, and ultimately the influence of her uncle the local politician to get any traction - but finally the hospital trust had bowed to the pressure.  Wanting to avoid yet another scandal in the newspapers, they had made the cold, but rational decision to fire their most effective Head-Nurse - despite her amazing track record for productivity and discipline. As the driving force behind the resistance, Lindsay had been ordered to report to Head-Office for the final arrangements to be agr

First Published December 9th, 2013 My geeky boyfriend Nick was something of a genius. He was also a good person and always kind to me. I was proud of the fact that he accepted me for who I was, a pale, slightly flabby, small-titted, nerdette who liked gaming and anime. Things were great between us, but I could tell how upset it made him, when the popular girls teased me for being a plain Jane.  In his love for me, he was determined to help, even though I didn't really care. So Nick created a drug he called ‘Catalyst’ that would make me more traditionally beautiful and give me a body to make those other bitches jealous. Nick was too scared to ask my permission, so he doped my drink with the Catalyst… but much to his surprise and annoyance nothing happened when I drank it.  I was totally oblivious, but later that night I began to feel unusually horny. Usually I was awkward and shy at sex, but that particular night I was all over Nick as I tore his clothes off on the sofa an

(Originally posted - August 27th, 2013) My best friends wife Lexie was the most warped and twisted bitch I had ever met. Nearly six years younger than us, the beautiful twenty year old vixen had rapidly transformed my once confident friend Max into a submissive wreck who obeyed her every whim.  It seemed to be some strange mix of fear and adoration towards her that drove his slavery. Whilst Max worshiped her like some Goddess, Lexie seemed entirely contemptuous of him and uncaring of his feelings. As far as I could tell she only wanted him for his money.  She certainly didn’t act like she loved him. In fact she delighted in taunting and teasing him - actively flirting with other men in front of him and when I finally could take no more and angrily confronted her about it, that just seemed to turn her on too. ‘Mmmmmh, don't like the way I flirt with other guys and make your friend look like a weak little pussy?' she purred, rubbing her sexy hands over my chest and m

Try as he might to convince his sister Melody that her fiancee Harvey was a good for nothing piece of shit who was definitely going to cheat on her - Callum wasn't getting anywhere.  He guessed he couldn't exactly blame her for wanting to believe her handsome beau was completely into her, but Callum had seen Harvey's type before and he knew that his sis was gonna get badly hurt.  It was only a matter of time before her lover slid his dick into a tighter, hotter, younger pussy and ditched Melody for his some home-wrecking little slut.  Callum wanted to stop that from happening, especially as time was running out with the wedding approaching, and so he tried to reveal Harvey's true colours every chance he got. First he tried arguing with Melody, but it just pushed her further away and into Harvey's smug arms.  Then he hired a private detective to dig up dirt on the guy, but there was nothing.  Everything he tried ended in failure and with only a month to the wedd

Krista had always wanted to work in a museum and help educate others.  She'd studied ancient history and archaeology at university and studiously developed the deep understanding required in her role as a museum curator.  Through years of hard work, she had risen to become the chief curator of the museum and she hadn't allowed anything to get in the way of her ambition. Even the birth of her son Alex had hardly slowed her down and she was glad to feel so well supported by her loving husband Jack in all that she did. A thin and austere woman, Krista preferred to dress down her femininity and she was rather prim and proper, seeing self-discipline and self-control as the ultimate virtues.  She was a workaholic who never took days off and always put her job first.  Thus, ironically - it was her devotion to her work that first exposed her to the Karmic Crystal and changed her life forever. That evening, the rest of the museum staff, except the night guard had gone - but

I had always enjoyed playing Dungeons and Dragons with my two mates Kristian and Johnny.  We would meet regularly to play whenever we could - taking turns at each others houses and spending long hours through the day and into the evening role-playing until someone's parents chucked us out. Today we were playing at Kristian's house - which was great, as his parents were the most easy going and usually left us alone to do what we wanted.  As it was a Saturday, his folks were both out somewhere, leaving the three of us alone to get on with some adventuring undisturbed.  We hadn't played for a while, but today the conditions were finally perfect and I was looking forward to a productive day of immersive role-play. Kristian's bedroom was a temple to heavy metal and it was pretty dark and dingy - it was the perfect place to adventure.  He was a total metal-head, with long black hair, pale skin and he was always dressed in black.  Johnny by contrast was the quietest and