*** This story is fan fiction and not endorsed by the WWF or any of the characters involved. *** Stephanie McMahon Helmsley and Hunter Hearst Helmsley (HHH) are sitting backstage watching DX's match on the monitor. Stephanie is wearing a short black skirt, with a tight white sweater. HHH is wearing a pair of black wrestling trunks. His hand slides up Stepha...
As we walk along the path, I tell you about the rock outcrop we are on the way to visit. I have heard that it has amethyst crystals that are not deeply buried, and I thought that it would be a fun place for us to visit together. Turns out I was right. It is a beautiful day. The sun shines brightly, the temperature is in the mid-eighties, the birds are chirp...
One day in my village, two female celebrities arrived but not together. The first one turned up with her husband and a small party of hangers-on. She introduced herself and her husband to the Chief and then she introduced herself to everyone in the village one by one. Eventually she introduced herself to me. "Hi, I'm Angelina," she said, and this is my h...
Unusual interests. I think we've all got them. Well, at least one anyway. My name is Jason Amarillo. I am a young man living in Boston while attending Emerson College. These days, I am studying Criminal Justice while preparing for a career in law enforcement. It's my passion. I come from a long line of police officers. My father, James Amarillo is a police o...
My name is Marie Flannery. I live in Atlanta and I am twenty eight years old. These days, I attend Georgia Tech. I'm thinking of becoming a mechanic. I've been many things in this life. Waitress, Firefighter and even Army Soldier. All of these were good jobs but my passion is mechanics. Life seems so much simpler when you're fixing something, at least, that'...
It was a warm summers morning and I was lay alone, naked in my king size bed. The hazy rays from the morning sun seeped through my open window. My naked body was relaxed half in , half out of my soft feather down duvet. The breeze touched my skin sending goose pimples down my body, which started to awaken my senses. Disrupting my peace was the buzzing of my...
The doms disembarked, and their carts rattled off. They milled around among us, looking at our bodies with interest, but not touching anyone. Then Barbara herded us off into the middle of a large and very muddy area of the field. "Pair up!" she barked, and we obediently turned to the woman nearest us, no fussing and no attempt at selection. Out of the corn...
Ted and I were college buddies, both going through the same exams, professors and (you guessed it) girls. He was always an ass man; getting his kicks from 'bumping' up behind chicks anywhere he could find them, malls, on elevators, in the subway. My thing is getting head. Anywhere anytime is fine as long as the girl doesn't mind. Ted and I knew of each othe...
Welcome to The Library. Not a Library like any you've known, no. This one deals in certain stories pertaining to the Legends of a specific realm--Legends that delve into details unfit for the prudent public. But they are no ordinary tales. These tales are much like the tree their paper was cut from, branching out at every possibility their Heroes meet. But e...
At the beginning of Ch.02 I had mentioned my Scottish Blackening before my marriage with boot polish under finger and toe nails and disgusting stuff poured over me and how after the leaving gunging in Ch. 01 I realised I had a gunging fetish. Despite the kinky goings on in Ch. 03, where I had enjoyed a beating. I still had a secret desire to be messed up a...