Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Alexa Bliss, Bayley, Nikki Cross or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Bayley was on top of the world right now. She was the longest reigning SmackDown women's champion, and more importantly was the SmackDown Alpha female,...
Forward: This story was given to me as a challenge. Think of it as an alternate history to some degree. There are historical personages represented who interact with my invented characters. Feel free to ask which is which. There is plenty of graphic sex in this story, along with a lot of combat and violence. Just warning you now. Reviews and genuine critique...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida The screen of the phone looked back into a digital reflection as a hand held it back and snapped the photo of someone's self. A 'selfie' as it was called, the curvy woman smirked looking back at t...
The story is essentially true. The author welcomes comments. You might say I went straight from high school to a gay nightclub. The key word there is "straight." At least that's what I thought. When I was in high school in South Carolina, I played the guitar in what you would probably call a boy band. It was a bunch of us from school -- all reed-thin...
Bernadette was bragging again to Penny about Howard's Uncle Mark again over lunch. "You should see him, Penny. He's gorgeous! He's older, but, damn, he stays in shape! And his, you know, uh, thing! My gosh, it's huge! It's the biggest one I've ever seen!" Penny rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah." For one, Bernadette had been bragging about this Uncle Mark for q...
Standard disclaimer—this story takes place in a world where STDs don't exist and only babies planned for and wanted do—in other words, a fantasy world. Any resemblance to real-life people is purely coincidental. * "This is she." The call had come in as soon as Gwen had returned to her desk, fresh from an orgasm at the hands and lips of Natalie, followed b...
Frankie had been a great sport about the entire affair. She had taken me in, she'd showed me how to become and be the beautiful woman, Josie- she had completely made me who I was, even against her will. And then she was also there to shoulder support in my emotional crisis when things did not work out the way I had wanted them to, planned them to and hoped t...
Lyla buckled her seatbelt and set her bag on next to her, in the front seat sat Clarke, Mr Howe was in the passenger side looking through a folder on his lap. The car was stifling, she could feel herself sticking to the leather seats. She had been dreading this meeting, the overseas investors were crucial to their plans to salvage the company. Not knowing wh...
Sierra's approach to her huge emotional poser was first to wash her hair, something she did automatically after being at the beach. Then she creamed her skin leisurely. Those activities provided quality thinking time. The bastard. Harry had humiliated her and then as he haltingly tried to explain his action she was thinking perhaps he was rejecting her for...
'How about that afternoon?' Derek said as he leant back sipping at his beer. The restaurant was again abuzz with activity. 'I know. It was great.' Amy said as she picked at the last of her dinner pushing a few peas around the plate. 'I'm sure it was for you. If I remember correctly, we were to be in the same room.' 'I know but I thought that was only for...