This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. Comments are always welcome and appreciated. ***** "Kaley! It...
Urban Oddballs: Gloomy Bitches Edited by Thegreat_pretender It was raining. Puvi looked out the window, arms folded to support her weight as she rested her head against the pane, watching the water run down the glass surface. She placed one ankle behind the other, her skull beaded anklets jangling as she did so. She then yelped as a purple hand came to sla...
Edited by Thegreat_pretender 'But heed this, Gaxi Girl. From my research, people like us who were objects for sexual release can lose themselves and be put back there. This is why I've given you protection as well as myself, because even though I am reformed, my chip can be reactivated at any time, and a code can be entered that resets me to the 'factory de...
Joy left the Headmaster's office, her mind in turmoil. Her ass still stung from the spankings, her pussy was still wet from the Headmaster's strong fingers, her nipples still hard and erect. She also remembered the Headmaster's hard on in his pants and the pain on his face as he was obviously in need of relief. Surely he enjoyed it? But why did he quit? May...
“Enjoy your summer, girls!” Sarah Stevens said as her last class of the day, and for the year, happily left the gymnasium. It was the final day of school at Westville High School, and the school’s girls’ gym teacher, Sarah Stevens retreated back to her office beside the gymnasium. She collapsed into the chair at her desk, closing the grade book with a sigh...
Chapter 1 What did we do before social media? How did we manage to get through the day without that endless stream of dirty jokes, funny photographs, gossip and links to dodgy websites that now fill our lives? Yeah, yeah, I can hear you grumble. Get on with it, I can hear you say. Well, dear reader, it was one of those links that started me down the road to...
Gregor was playing an online board game when a direct message landed in his inbox. It was his third week of 'shielding' himself from the coronavirus pandemic on account of severe asthma and he was trying to find things to keep himself busy, to keep his anxiety in check, and, in turn, his breathing from deteriorating. Recently, he had just broken up with his...
My wife and I had recently moved to a new area. We had felt uncomfortable at first, but the flat we were offered was really lovely and we realised pretty quickly how lucky we were to have it. Situated right on top of a hill at the edge of town, it offered amazing views of two towns and almost the whole of a nearby city. The walk down the hill was quite a s...
Dr. Terry Ford was not looking forward to a new semester. He really didn't like all of the students who don't pay attention because they were required to take this class for general education requirements. It was 10:50 in the morning (almost lunch). Who chooses to take a class during lunch time anyways? Dr. Ford was waiting for students to arrive but they we...
Prologue: Lauren and Grant had been married for fifteen years now (together for twenty total), and the boring routine of life had long settled into a comfortable (if not exciting) routine. Even their sex life was predictable. The only complaint either of them had was the disparity in their sex drives. Lauren had never had a high libido, and the birth of two...