1. Fun times


    Date: 8/8/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Rape, Author: DirtyFriend, Rating: 58.3, Source: sexstories.com

    I got into work this morning at 9am, which for me is late, as normally I will get in by at least 8.30. Today I was held up because my mother decided to drop round last night and announce she was staying at mine for a couple of weeks. Like my life could get any worse. Mother was constantly stating that I am too slim, that I dress too slutty, that I shouldn’t dye my hair such a ‘blonde blonde’ and that I should do better things with my life and have a permanent boyfriend. As I was going up to my office people were avoiding eye contact with me. Then, when I got into the office and walking to my desk I could see people whispering and glancing at me. I thought “Meh, I am stressed because of mother. Stop being paranoid Tess”. Then my boss, Shell, came slowly over and pulled me aside, “Tessa, we got some bad news...” My best friend and colleague is missing. Zoe. She went home last night and didn’t come in this morning. Bed hasn’t been slept in. Police are searching her computer here at work, and looking in her notebooks and diaries for any clues. After Shell finished explaining what was happening she looked at me and suggested I go home. I took her up on that offer but in no way, shape or form am I going home, back to mother. I got in my car and started driving. I knew where. To Zoe’s secret. Nobody else knew, and technically it is fine, because the police haven’t spoken to me yet. As I pulled up, I could see a light on inside. I was at a drug house. A house where Zoe and I would ...
    sometimes come to just have fun and forget our lives for a few hours, whether it be sex or drugs. It was here that Zoe met her boyfriend, Zack. I always teased that they were perfect for each other, because they both have names starting with ‘Z’. As I entered the house I was greeted by the usual people, none of them had seen Zoe since the last time we were here. This began to worry me, so I went back to my car and I rang Zack. “Zack, hey, have you seen Zo?” “That whore? No.” “What?! She is your girlfriend!” “Er, no she isn’t. She rang up last night and ended it. Why? Because I am not, as she put it, “exciting”.” “Oh... Well, if you hear from her, can you call me please? She is missing” “Whatever Tess” And with that he hung up. As soon as I placed the phone down there was a knocking on the passenger side of the car, I rolled down my window, “Yes?” “You lookin’ fo’ Zoe?” “Yes! You know where she is?!” “She told me ‘bout a new fella she ‘as. He is bad news tho’.” “Where is she?” The guy handed me a note and walked away. I opened it and in small, slanted writing it said “Trevor Doon, next street over.” I knew a Trevor Doon, he supplied the house with drugs. I also knew where he lives, as I went there once with Zoe! I started up my car and drove to Trevor’s house. When I arrived I knocked on his door and a big, burly man opened it. “What?” “Hello, I need to talk to Trevor. He knows me.” The door shut. I waited. I was about to knock again when it opened. “C’mon in” As I entered there ...
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