This story has been created with Game Mode in mind. For the best experience, please turn Game Mode on. Your best friend Eddie had said it was urgent. Upon receiving his text, you head to your normal meeting place, Godzilla's Pizza Dojo. The place is covered in framed monster-movie posters and arcade machines that Eddie has topped the high scoreboards on. You...
I sat there kneeling on the cold floor looking up into his eyes knowing full well not to take my eyes off his and let them drift beneath whenever he was speaking to me. Whenever he spoke, I had to give him my whole attention. It was difficult because my mind kept wandering down below. As he spoke to me, teaching me of what he expected my eyes drifted from hi...
The party was over. Almost everybody had left, leaving you and five of your friends alone. Aside from you, there was Miranda, Nicole, Sarah, Matt, and Tom. You've had a crush on Miranda since as long as you remember. She was perfect in your eyes. She had beautiful brown and you would love to run your fingers through it, or... lace your fingers in it as her h...
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock beeping. I lay there struggling to wake up for a few seconds before final reaching over and turning it off. I'm about to get up and go for a shower when i remember it's a Saturday. I don't have anything to do today, so i decide to lay in bed for a while longer. After staring at the ceiling for a while i let my mind wa...
As she re-entered the room, Heather noticed that Matt had disappeared. She was led to her bed by Lisa and told to lie down on her back. Silk scarves, gentle to the touch but impossible to wriggle free from, were tied to each wrist. With her elbows bent her arms were secured either side of her head to each edge of the bed. Lisa pondered whether to bind Heathe...
"Tomorrow is the first day of junior year!" my roommate, Ellie, squealed as she threw a cheetah print pillow at my head. I dodged it and rolled over. "Some of us are trying to print our class list and syallabi for tomorrow." I sighed, managing to crack a small grin at her. "You are such a nerd, Abby, nobody brings anything to class on the first day!" she...
Chapter Two The next few days were not what I expected. Renee seemed to be back to her distant self and was withdrawn from me. When I finally got her to talk, she told me that she felt dirty and ashamed by her actions the other night. I assured her she had nothing to feel dirty or ashamed about, that’s what the class is for. She said she could not he...
Spencer Askren leant down and hugged his daughter Amy goodbye. “Be good in class today sweetie. I know you will crush your physics test,” he told her before giving her a kiss and sending her off. “Thanks Dad,” Amy replied. “Don’t forget I have softball tryouts this afternoon,” she told him as she left the school drop off area and made her way to the entrance...
Winry was hunched over her workbench working hard to repair/upgrade the automail vibrator she had built herself. She's wearing her typical folded over pants, tubular sports bra, and bandanna that she usually wears while working. "DAMN IT!", she yells out loud, becoming especially frustrated by her efforts to get her vibrator working. She was hoping...
I'm more partial to fantasizing about girls. They're softer, they're sexy, and I bet they taste so sweet. But every now and then I get to thinking about having sex with a certain guy. Specifically, Davis, from my writing class. He's tall, has light brown hair and green eyes. His bone structure is fantastic, he kind of looks like Douglas Booth. And his voice,...