I've always liked wrestling, MMA and kickboxing. I could never do it myself for various reasons, but I've always liked watching people beat the crap out of other people, and it helps to know it isn't actual real and nobody is getting hurt. One day however, my then girlfriend, a midsized, athletic blonde woman named Jen, convinced me to join our colleges box...
Before leaving, Gretchen thought a change of wardrobe was in order. Not for herself; she was always hot, and she had no one to impress, unlike Carmen. Now she donned a leather and latex corset, one that hugged all her curves like paint, with a pair of underwear that left her loins open, her limp prick hung loose. All the onlookers mumbled to themselves at th...
Kelly saw the sign approaching on her right. No Exit, 15 Miles. If she didn't turn off here to look for a gas station, she would be stuck on the next stretch of Route 412 for at least that long. She glanced down at her gas gauge. The car had a quarter tank left. At highway speeds, that would surely get her to the next exit and probably some form of civiliz...
Katherine had found about a public charity donation event by the slightly annoying medium of a brightly-colored flyer under her windshield wiper. It was being held at the slightly rundown building where she’d once rented for a week as a gallery for her art. Appropriately, the building was covered in graffiti. She had gathered up some old clothing and canned...
Stark silver glistened against her dark skin. It was cold around her wrists, loose enough not to bite but too tight for escape. A chain hung between her limbs and jingled as she was marched from the police car, into the undersized building. Uniforms rushed around inside, taking calls, prepping to leave or handling a random errand. The walls were littered wit...
"I'll see you tomorrow," Mary said. "Yeah, see you." Carmen watched the car speed away, hastened by Mary's libido no doubt, and sighed when she looked upon the miserable motel. Compared to Ashley's home, or any domicile with a modicum of care, it resembled a punishment. How could anyone sleep there? Let alone eat and relax. On the way to her room, she pass...
Thank you to everyone who left feedback on chapter 1. This is the first story I've ever written, so it means a lot to me that people enjoyed it. With that being said, I hope you enjoy chapter 2 just as much. ----- The first things Zoey felt were gentle sunlight streaming onto her face and a wave of pleasure washing over her body. As she lay half way betwee...
Summer had found its foothold. Stuffy coats and baggy sweaters were replaced by light t-shirts and shorts, skirts and blouses, unless one's culture demanded otherwise, such as the goths who huddled together in the school's shadow every lunch break to smoke, clad in leather or dense black coats. The popular cliques used it to show off the cutest designs money...
Hey everyone, So firstly. I fucked up... Yeah... Somehow, I don't know how I've ended up with a bunch of names used by multiple people. On top of that, I mixed up a few names between chapters 1 and two. I don't know how I managed it (must have been really tired and brain farted). But I can't have this much going on or I'll get everyone confused. So... We'...
HALLOWEEN! Everybody loves Halloween! Y'know, except people without souls of course. While I don't go trick or treating anymore (cause I'm no longer 8), I do always make it a point to go to a party, and the parties are always perfect if you dress for the part. See, last year I dressed up as a really horny werewolf. I had a fur suit all over my body, excep...