Start writing… WRAP SKIRTS I always had a thing for wrap skirts. I guess it’s the ease in which they come off that gets me. Just pull the string and OOPS. So after reading about Melanie I thought I’d share a story that is based on real events. Sue didn’t give me all the details…
In front of the full-length mirror in her room, Melanie stood completely naked. In just a few minutes, she’d be outside to catch some sun. Well, not like this, she giggled to herself. After a morning of classes and a quick lunch, Melanie had finished the week’s assignments early during the communal study hours. It…
Content written on November 20, 2020 by Erdf330588
Story Title:
Miranda the Stray Cat
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Content Type:
Blackmail/Coercion
1,425 words (~8 minutes reading time)
Start writing.. WARNING – contains some violence and coarse and misogynistic language. The Stray Crash from under the back porch. Probably some tomcat got in and knocked the sheets of plywood off the sawhorses. Probably going to spray. Jack lifted himself off the chair and went out to see. Flashlight beam ahead of him, Jack…
PART 1: Fading Summer Chapter 1: The Long Good-Bye The Friday before Labor Day weekend would be Kaitlyn’s last day at work. She’d arranged a formal leave-of-absence that allowed her to return with her seniority and pension intact, though of course she’d be doing without pay while we were gone. That was a week away,…
The President of the United States was standing on the surrounded her advisors and several senior members of the military. They were all staring at the sky. “There it is!” shouted General Grant, next to her. The president was reminded of an old film she’d seen. Black and white. A flying saucer landing in Washington. …
Stepping off the plane and feeling the full blast of the South American sun, Jill had to pinch herself to check she wasn’t dreaming. She had been surprised when Suzy invited her to her Fathers polo ranch as they weren’t close friends, their only contact at school was through their shared love of the sport,…
Holly loved her job! Only two years out of Uni she had already landed a great job and was building quite a name for herself as a formidable reporter. She enjoyed working for the Broadcasting Company in central London and especially working with and learning from Mary, who was the leader of their four strong…
PART 1: Fireworks Chapter 1: Salad Days We slipped quickly down the broad office-carpeted hallway outside the courtroom to find bathrooms to change in, exchanging the nice court clothes we wore while testifying earlier today for our biking outfits. Moab is a small bike-friendly town, so Kaitlyn and I rode almost everywhere. I live about…
I’m in motion, the whole city is in motion. Traffic flows through the busy streets like blood circulates a body; constant motion keeping the body alive. Right now I feel like I am part of it, part of the pulse, one with the motion, breathing in time. Alive, like the city itself. I’m hunched over…
Darcy Clay And The Case Of The Maltese Notebook By Fortran Wrench Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction and the characters bear no resemblance to any persons living or dead. Likewise, the author does not condone the forced stripping of unwary women. Except with telekinesis. Suddenly, and unexpectedly, the most…
The sun was sinking and we were both ready to get home when I looked down the street and noticed something I hadn’t before. “Look, it’s an old Antique Shop,” I said has I grabbed her hand. My girlfriend turned her head and nodded. “yes, that’s pretty cool. Let’s go and see it,” she said…
Content written on February 19, 2020 by EllaMennopi
Story Title:
The Restoration of Magic
Chapter:
Content Type:
Naked Male, Streaking/Exhibitionism
1,635 words (~9 minutes reading time)
PART 1: Guru Chapter 1: Night Alley I was running down a small town’s dirt alley, scraped, bleeding, and naked in the night. I am Devindra Bhat — Davie to my acquaintances and few friends — and I am not living my best life tonight. You want to know how I got into this situation;…
“Hello stranger, it’s been a while,” the voice on the other end of the phone said. “Melody!” Maggie exclaimed. Maggie and Melody had been friends at uni, but it was over six months since they’d both graduated. “I came across your blog the other day on the joys of being unemployed. If you’re interested, I…
