Wife Gets Forced!

PART 1 CHAPTER 1 "You already owe me $50,000 and want to borrow another $5,000?" Charles said exasperated. "You are digging yourself deeper and deeper in the hole with your fucking gambling! When is it going to stop, Jim?" He looked me straight in eyes and asked me, "How are you planning to ever pay me back, Jim?" I looked down and said to him, "Charles, $55,000 for you is a drop in the bucket, man! I have no one else I can borrow from and if I do not pay these guys $5,000 today, they'll put me in the ER, maybe the grave!" Charles looked at me with a perplexed expression. We were standing in his kitchen eating sandwiches. Charles was my best friend from college. He is white, blue eyes, blond, a little over 6 feet tall, athletic build from working out every day and, at 25, he had already sold a software company and was worth a few million dollars. I am six inches shorter, half-white and half-Latino, skinny, not athletic, and not as attractiv...

Geek Farm Author's note. This is my first story written for the American reader. It is rather long and covers a wide swathe of life to tell the hero's tale. Please note, this is not an educational document so accept the pieces of info that is not absolutely in line with the latest computer lingo or does not conform to modern farming practices. It is not an educational piece of written porn either. Readers have to be over the age of 18 and I assume they know what happens when people are in love and end up by themselves. Chapter 1 I was drumming on the tank of the bike while waiting for the traffic light to go green. Anger still made made me grind my teeth and while wishing for the light to change I also wanted it to just stay red and force me to sit there. At least I would be halfway between two parts of life I wanted no part of just then. One, my neighbor with his almost maniacal dislikes for me and dogs (mine specifically) and, two, the showdown threatening at work. Why my d...

"My name is Christina Joan Ramirez, and for the record, I'm a gold star lesbian. or at least I thought I was," I said with a giggle and a hair flip. At five feet tall, with my Afro-Latina curls, I could often talk my way out of a bad situation. After all, I was just a kid. I know it says I'm 21, but I look like a baby doll, right? This usually worked on the guards at the prison. However, the older, female police detective seemed unamused. "Why don't you tell me about your relationship with Jodi-Lynn Herrison?" "She went by Joy," I said, swallowing the lump in my throat. "What was your name again?" I paused reaching for my water. With my hands cuffed together, this proved difficult. "You can call me Olivia." "Ok," I said with a smile, in hopes of gaining some sympathy. "Thank you." "Tell me more about Joy. How did you meet?" "We've been best friends since I got transferred up here from...

This is the first in a series of stories I'm writing based on the sexual histories of different men and women. These are true stories, based on what they have told me about their past. Alan first contacted me because he thought that my stories reminded him of his wife's infidelity. With his permission, I am retelling his story here. Although it's a fairly standard sexual history, there are a few unexpected twists and turns that are interesting. I've written it as if he were telling the story himself. If you are interested in having your story told, message me privately and we can discuss it. Just to let you know in advance, this story is not just about sex, so don't expect to be titillated from reading it. Everyone depicted in this story is eighteen years of age, or older. I had my first girlfriend in high school after I turned eighteen, but we didn't get past mutual masturbation because she was very religious. But that didn't stop her from giving me hand ...

Author's Note: This story is a fun commission reward for one of my awesome patrons. My take on this concept is doubtless inspired by the many other excellent simulation-based stories out there. Since this was a commission, the story featured in this chapter (and the immediate sequels) is written entirely by me, but going forward this will likely be a joint venture with Quiver, who was kind enough to act as a game mechanic consultant and editor of this first entry due to their experience with the game genre in question. Quiver is a co-creator of this series, so any future installments/spinoffs within the LifeSim universe could be authored by either or both of us. Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains graphic depictions of sex and mind control, so if it's illegal or immoral for you to be reading this, stop now! All characters are over eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincident...