I'm a photographer- usually, the old school kind. You know, the type that likes to hang out in a dark room alone for hours at a time, getting a buzz from smelly chemicals and watching images magically appear on paper underwater. My tranquil landscapes and my grimy urban photos share something very important- a lack of people. I'm a typical angsty artist some...
[Sorry for any grammar or spelling errors. (Or anything else that's inconsistent) I edited this myself and I actually never planned to post it. Try not to be too harsh in the comments section.][Posting this story has been the biggest hassle in my recent days. It's been like two weeks with straight problems; hopefully you guys like it or it wouldn't have even...
Lightning flashed through the bedroom window, briefly cutting through the darkness. Jane lay on her stomach in bed, waiting for the inevitable but still flinching when the thunder boomed right behind. She bounced her feet slowly off the pillows shoved against the headboard with a nervous energy, waiting for it to all happen again. "Stop that," Angela urged,...
Chapter 23 Savannah smirked as she entered her roommates' room only to see the girl sleeping deeply still gagged and wearing last nights panties over her head. It was a wonderful sight to behold, she had become so very obedient lately. Quietly creeping up to the bed Savannah climbed up in a swift motion, planting one leg at each side of Roxy's body before...
Purely by coincidence, Professor Amanda Bell met one of her Literature students on the mat during a Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu class for beginners. During the past 10 years, she taught students in a university setting; now she was actually about to grapple with one. Her usual academic attire was typically a dowdy skirt and blouse combination. Now she was currently...
Dawn. The summer sun rises over the horizon and smiles down upon the drifting sands below. Hauntingly melancholy voices of seagulls pierce the quiet of this remote riverside beachfront island. Morning. Today, as every day before, comes the ceaseless trickle of visitors to this picturesque location. Mostly men, searching for signs of pleasure and escape a...
Summary: Shy nerd is blackmailed into the world of nude wrestling. Note 1: This is a NUDE 2013 CONTEST entry...although an unorthodox one at that. Note 2: I would like to thank MAB7991, Flowernibbler and Goamz86 for editing and plot suggestions. Note 3: This story is based on many underground female wrestling stories I have heard exist, as well as a few w...
Dawn. The summer sun rises over the horizon and smiles down upon the drifting sands below. Hauntingly melancholy voices of seagulls pierce the quiet of this remote riverside beachfront island. Morning. Today, as every day before, comes the ceaseless trickle of visitors to this picturesque location. Mostly men, searching for signs of pleasure and escape a...
Hi. This is a new series I hope to continue. I'll leave a comment on this with my thoughts and what I want this series to be. As usual leave a comment or give feedback if you have criticisms etc. Sorry for the wait! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Natalie double checked that the hallway was emp...
To say we were subdued was an understatement. Pixie, Oli and I were, for us, unusually quiet as the late night Eurostar sped towards Paris. I can't speak for the other two, but I, Aussie Annie, joker and life and soul of the party, was verging on being overwhelmed by what I had just put my hand up for. Like Frodo with the ring or Harry with Voldemort, I had...