Eventually Heather ended up in what looked like a photography studio. There was lighting equipment and tripods and a number of expensive looking cameras. Heather had questions she wanted to ask, however she was learning to keep her mouth shut. Apparently students in this school didn't speak unless spoken to. And even then they had to be careful how they answ...
[This story involved bodily functions. If reading about those offends you, read no further. These stories may be read separately but do gain from being read in sequence.] ***** Gemma and I decided to go to the Weekend School for the first time when we were on a girls' night out and some of us started to remember our school experiences: the ones you don't f...
There is a school of magic which has no name. It has no name because there really is only one, built inside of an ancient castle once controlled by a powerful mage they had taught young minds how to harness the mystic powers for two hundred years. The large and foreboding castle was built upon a nexus of magic, making it a powerful location to be a school. F...
Jessica and her parents had moved to a new city during the summer. It was now her first day of senior year for the school and the blonde bombshell was nervous. She missed her friends, and looked forward to making new ones. She did think it would be a blow for her reputation, that her father Ted was a teacher at her new school. Jessica was concerned that he’d...
Melissa sighed and rolled her eyes. She was bored yet again. She had been trying her best to tell herself that life was going great, but deep down she knew she was lying to herself. Melissa grabbed her iphone checking the time seeing it wasn't even 3PM yet. It would be at least another 3 hours until her boyfriend Greg would be home. Melissa and Greg were hig...
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Though the last periods of the my day kept me on edge at all times, being naked from the waist down and having a crude, but true message written on my back, I fortunately did not have any unfortunate circumstances arise. My students were content to work and read quietly at their desks, and I was happy to allow it. Every once in awhile I would feel my arousal...
Author's Note: On the off chance that anyone from my school reads this, fuck you. * Ashley, Becca, and I were in bed, Becca still snoring softly behind me. Ashley was slowly waking up. I hated being the only one awake. I climbed over Ashley to get out of bed. "No. I'm not in the mood," she mumbled sleepily and as soon as I was out turned over and curled up...
Ch. 01 - David learns the truth about his parents. Eighteen-year-old David Cater was in the second-floor bedroom of his family's three-bedroom bungalow home pacing like a bull in a too small stall and worrying over how he was going to explain this. He was a wholly forgettable young man, five foot nine, one hundred fifty-two pounds, brown hair, brown eyes,...
This is just a silly little romance story to appease those who read my other stories, after being warned that they may be hard core, and then complain about them being hard core. Frank Dailey and Larry Carson hated each other. Frank was a 43 year old white bigot who hated blacks and Larry was a 42 year old black bigot who hated whites. The two men lived in...