I am Canadian. Canadian spelling differs from American spelling so be advised. This story is part of a series. Read 'Stalker' first. *** I hated school. I had trouble sitting still in my seat and every lesson was a study in boredom, french class was the worst. The only good thing about french class was the supply teachers. My favourite trick was to raise...
This story is an ABDL story a bit different than my usual stories. This story can contain as much ABDL content as needed however it should be made clear that this isn’t a lover story. It can have all the elements of an ABDL story: diapers, pacifiers, suppositories, etc, but it should 1) not turn into regression and 2) not turn into a fetish. In other words i...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** All characters represented in the following story are over 18. The bully and son characters are both in college. *** My mother's name was Isabella. She was a drop dead gorgeous Colombian woman that managed to somehow get sexier with age. She had a naturally curvy figure, which...
Renee certainly was a looker. 18 years old, 5'7" tall, 135 pounds in weight, gorgeous long red hair, lillypad green eyes, both curvy waist and hips, a full peachy booty and, honestly, one of the best chests in school. But no one ever knew about her lovely assets, as she had a big fear of being seen in anything other than her modestly dressed ways. Only...
Renee certainly was a looker. 18 years old, 5'7" tall, 135 pounds in weight, gorgeous long red hair, lillypad green eyes, both curvy waist and hips, a full peachy booty and, honestly, one of the best chests in school. But no one ever knew about her lovely assets, as she had a big fear of being seen in anything other than her modestly dressed ways. Only...
This story is the third part of a trilogy. Read 'Stalker' then 'Lost And Found' first. ***** Strays I became aware of the cat long time before I ever saw him. His presence became obvious when my tomatoes and raspberries stopped disappearing. The first time I saw him he was tackling a large black squirrel that was casing my garden. I rewarded him with a pi...
My name is Andrew James Clicheau. Friends call me Andy or A.J.C. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the history-making state of Massachusetts. I'm originally from the city of Port-Au-Prince in the Island Nation of Haiti. These days, I'm finding that life simply couldn't be better. I mean, things are just going right. Ever had that feeling? We...
"Ugh, I can't BELIEVE that I have to go to their house alone!" Emma said. My son, Andrew, has been getting bullied recently. Almost everyday, he would come home and complain to my husband, Alan, and I about how his bully treats him. He said his name was Chase, and he described him as being really big and says he doesn't seem to care about anything. That wa...
Your stereo is blaring as you cruise down the highway. You weren't sure Nessie, your dad's old Buick, would successfully get you all the way to school, let alone back again. Another year was tough. Whoever thinks art school is all about pretty pictures has never had a six hour drawing studio. You had always been a weird scrawny kid, but at art school everyon...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** All the characters in this story are over 18 years old. *** My name is Roy, and you probably won't believe this story I am about to tell you. I was a college student, and I was 19 years old. My school bully name was Henry, and he loved making my Life a living hell. He was always...