"FUCK! NO! NO! NO! FUCK!!" I scream at the dash board. My knuckles white as I squeeze the life out of my steering wheel. Feeling my rings digging into my fingers. I suppose an engagement ring would hurt even more, if I had one. "God dammit, fucking piece of shit, bitch, cunt!!" I slap the steering wheel until my hand is raw. Punching the radio console until...
My name is Anna and I'm 31. I have to admit I was quite a late developer, in that I was a big fat kid throughout my adolescence. It was only in college, when I got my first boyfriend, that I blossomed into a Xena-like tall, slim, long-legged brunette, with narrow hips and heavy, 38E tits. I discovered sex and that having it made me look good and feel great,...
Hard Day: What a hard day at the office extra work having to work 35 min later than normal and then traffic. I was impatient because I was meeting Mistress tonight and I knew she we waiting already, something I didn't really like to make happen was to make her unhappy by having to wait. Upon arriving home, expecting to find Mistress in her home office worki...
All people are over the age of 18. Please vote at the end, using the stars. Any comments are welcome as well. Thanks and enjoy. ******** Texas, Lisa P. (Part 1) I would have to say that homecoming weekend, and the week after, was the height of my first semester at Turner. Amy and I went pretty hot and heavy for about a week and then her old boyfriend sta...
All characters in the story were created and are trademark to Valve Corporation taken from the video game Dota 2. The story is merely fiction and does not mean to describe any character from the game or its creators in any manner. P.S. this is my first submission and it may be subject to change or edits. Tresdin continued to sharpen her halberd attempti...
This is an edited version, as I found a few grammatical errors when I read through it again. I will try and be more careful in future projects. ********** Sarah had not been looking forward to this part. Well, to be completely honest with herself, she hadn't looked forward to any of the events of the past 24 hours, but the entire situation had been take...
I found Amanda in the training room. Since it was pretty early in the morning, there was no one else there. Just Amanda, in shorts and a tank top, slamming her foot into the guts of a hanging punching bag like it owed her money. Her knee, then her heel, then her palm, then her knee again, all of it crashed home as she grunted and punched and punched and punc...
This is a true story about me witnessing my mum in a catfight, although, to call it a catfight is not entirely true; more like a slaughter! It happened two years ago when I first enrolled at a college in Liverpool, England to study Art and Design. I was 18 at the time. Because I have High-Functioning Autism I have always been quite introverted, quiet and no...
Anya… I still can't believe I did it. How they talked me into it I'm not sure, but somehow my girlfriends got me in that ring, and the next thing I knew they were tying on the boxing gloves. It was my bachelorette party, only three days before I was supposed to marry my high school sweetheart, Danny. I wasn't dressed for boxing, that was for sure, and I re...
I'm lying in bed, patiently waiting for Enby, when I receive their text: "I'm here. You'd better be naked and waiting for me, slut." I jump up from my bed, fully clothed, as a devious grin crosses my face. I have other plans for Enby. They enter my dimly lit bedroom, eyes narrowing in a menacing look of displeasure when they see I have disobeyed them. I bit...