[For best results this story is intended that you use the 'score' feature as you play so as to activate the variables kept track of as your play, based on your choices some chapters will appear, some will disappear, some will have different text as well. The story is intended to feature: Netorare OR Netorase, Playful or Brutal Humiliation, Pregnancy, obvious...
Miranda Cook looked around her sparse apartment. There was nothing giving her any joy. The things that once sustained her, no longer did. It was lowering to see that all she had to show in her life; all that she had were lifeless, useless things that did nothing but take up space and collect dust. With her decision made she wrote out her note and carefully...
The drive to the beach with Kyle had been pretty stressful. The air-con in the car was playing up and the passenger seat window wouldn't open either, so Cleo was feeling very hot and sweaty and her clothes were sticking uncomfortably to her skin. To make things worse they'd also managed to hit every red light on the journey so far and they were running about...
Anyone ringing me at three in the morning needs to be hung drawn and quartered even though I needed to be up in half an hour of which my alarm was already set. I knew who it was so it was no surprise to see my best friends name, Gina, on my phone. "Morning Kirsty." Came the overexcited voice. "Do you know what time it is?" I exclaimed in mock anger "some o...