Hi, my names Wendy, I hate my name. Wendy, God it sounds so damn… well… girly. I know I am a girl but I’m damn sure not some pussy little cunt bitch Wendy. Sorry, I need to breathe… I’m in a bad mood, its five thirty a.m. right now. And it’s Wednesday to boot, God do I hate Wednesday. Mondays are my good days, and Friday of course. I get cranky on Wednesday...
I loved basketball more than anything else. I got accepted into the team through trial three years ago as one of the ten who made it. It was not one of those top teams in the league but was one of the middle ranged, almost last teams when I first joined. The team could be relegated sooner or later at that point of time. But through our hard work and dedicati...
CHAPTER 1 06:00. That's what the clock radio said. That was OK. I am an early riser. Shit. I don't have a clock radio. Where was I? Clearly not in my own bed. And whose hand was gently squeezing my right boob? Presumably the same person who was attached to my back, bum, thighs and calves. And was breathing, ever so slowly, into my neck. I thought I had...
"You need to get out for a while and try and play the field!" came the voice of Victoria, a blonde bombshell of a woman as she walked into the living room, wearing a tight fitting red dress that hugged to her large breasts and showed off her long and lean legs. With a smirk, she grabbed her friend Alyssa's arm and pulled her over to the bedroom. "Change! It...
CHAPTER ONE Hi, I'm Katrina. You might have heard of me before, courtesy of a storyteller who brands herself as "Mikki". If you did follow her lopsided version of events, please suspend judgment and listen to what I have to say. If you didn't follow her version . . . then halleluiah! There is a God!! Forget I ever mentioned her ramblings and, whatever you d...
Part one is a little long because I'm trying to set up the story for the rest of the series. Thanks for your patience. Enjoy. * April muttered an oath under her breath as she pushed through the huge, glass double doors of Dupree Enterprises. Her plane arrived in New Orleans two hours late and, therefore, left her no time to change clothes, let alone fine a...
by BrettJ © 2011 Elissa Edwards sat at the table in the cafe, drumming her fingers on the table. She looked down at her watch and tried to calm her nerves. It was only 12:25; Morgan wasn't late, so why was she fidgeting so much? She could feel the admiring gazes she was getting from the other patrons, men and a number of women. She let herself bask in the...
Chapter 1 Scarlett giggled nervously as she snapped the crotch of the costume closed. She admired herself in the full-length mirror that hung on the door of her bedroom. The bright red plastic horns sat upon her head, made all the brighter by her long black hair. The scoop neckline of the bright red satin material showed off her 36D breasts magnificently, t...
Author's Note: Depending on the feedback, this story will definitely be continued. It took me just a few inspired hours to write this part, I edited while I wrote, but I'm almost sure it's not perfect, so I apologize in advance for errors. This first chapter gets sexual plenty sexual, but there's no official 'sex,' in it. The story is also quite violent at t...
****My first story... let me know what you think!!**** I struggled to keep up with Jaysen as he gave me the speed-tour of the office. Almost tripping over my heels, I caught myself by grabbing ahold of a cubicle wall. "Sweetie, you need to keep up." Jaysen chided, turning only for the briefest of moments before pressing forward. I quickly adjusted the str...