This story is a spin off of the successful and wildly popular “Journal of an Agent” by Carnage Jackson. At the end of Carnage’s story, the main character, Dean Simonds, faces a major dilemma, where he has to choose between staying in Hollywood with Alyssa Milano, or heading back east with Natalie Portman. Please note that this might not necessarily have been...
Okay, I've had this idea knocking around my head for a while. I also found the first scene hilarious to write. The struggles of being a futa. So where'd 4.5 go? Somewhere... Everyone is over 18, etc. I'm fairly certain the celebrities depicted don't act like this...mostly. Comments and feedback are always welcome. Enjoy! *** Megan was pissed. She hastily...
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Another night to remember with Avril If you missed the first chapter and would like to catch up, it's also in Celebrities under Love. Lust. Lost. (Ch. 01). Thanks! The ear-shattering shriek of the alarm clock man-handled me out of the deepest sleep. The room was still blanketed in blackness and a sheen of sweat coated my skin. I reached out and fumbled f...
Jezebel sat on the floor, frustrated beyond reason. Yes, she knew what she had done was horrible, she wasn't using her better judgment; she had been going off her temper and her own fears. But there was no way in hell he could just chain her to the floor locked in a room. This was insanity and he was a fucking madman! She needed to talk to him, she needed to...
A loud cheer from the function suite drifted though to the busy lounge bar of The Royal Oak, making its presence felt above the buzz and chatter of the Friday night crowd. As a group of sharp suited office workers got up to leave, making a table in the corner available, four friends from St. Mary's Sixth Form College, dressed in their going out clothes and e...
Bonnie was serving at his meeting. Bare-assed and ball-gagged, the wooden yokes around her neck keeping her upper arms parallel to the floor; her strawberry blonde hair that normally fell to the middle of her back was draped over the back of it. The wrist holes too small for her to turn them, keeping her palms facing forward. A tablet was strapped to her...
This is part two of a series of what I hope to be great stories. Thank you for the comments and e-mails. Keep them coming! Thank you and enjoy. Also I will wait for 10 votes for a singer to add to the series, right now a couple singers have two votes keep e-mailing and help crown the "College Concert Series: People's Choice" For now here is my pick for part...
A couple of days after my little tea party with my wife, Marge, and her naughty friends, I received an email from Sarah, another from her circle, a very respectable schoolteacher in her late 40s. Intrigued, I opened it to find a short message with several attachments of Sarah in various stages of undress. She had been talking to Angie, she said, and she wond...
Author's note: I have revised the story and cut out the spelling and grammer mistakes, and corrected the wrong X-Men facts so it should be a better read. I still think Ellen Page will be the next big young actress, kind of like Hilary Duff, Olsen Twins and Lindsay Lohan. Except for we won't need to wait for her to turn 18, she's 19. So I thought I'd be the f...