Lyla stumbled to a halt, her chest rising and falling with each breath. Her heart rumbled, and her ankles panged for a break. She put her hands to her knees and panted for a moment. That was one lap of her jog down, two more to go. A sunny morning like this one was the…
Content : Embarassment/Humiliation
Emily and the Reflection
The next few days passed in a mix of merry-making and magical training. Aria was delighted to see the statues of Castle Elid again, her companions for so many centuries, and spent many hours in joyful conversation with them. She told the statues of her adventures with Emily, and they told her of all that…
Janet’s Story
Janet stepped onto the plane bare assed naked. She had tried covering herself when Heidi pulled her down the passenger boarding bridge, but she couldn’t manage it and keep from tripping over her own feet, so she gave up. Janet was ushered onto the plane and directed politely but firmly to sit down and fasten…
Catwalk Ch 4
Cat decided to preserve any remaining modesty by covering her breasts and pussy with her hands. Cat’s face suddenly flushed red when she felt her freshly waxed pubic area. She had actually forgotten about that and realized that everyone could see her slit. “Don’t look so angry, young lady.” Cat’s mom said, commenting on her…
Christmas Cheer! 3.2
The cold warehouse air bit at Allegra’s bare legs as she wandered among the towering shelves. She shivered, cursing the skimpy Santa’s Helper costume for the hundredth time. “Damn skirt was useless anyway,” she muttered, tugging at the high legline of her red leotard. The material sat snugly on her hipbones, leaving far more skin…
Sibling Rivalry
“Come on, Kate,” Lucy whined, her voice echoing through the narrow hallway of their childhood home. “You’ve been in there forever!” She tapped her foot impatiently outside the closed bathroom door. “Just a minute, Luce,” Kate called back, her voice muffled by the sound of running water. Lucy rolled her eyes. Kate was always in…
Christmas Cheer 3.1
The breakroom buzzed with the faint whir of the overworked air conditioning and the occasional distant shriek of a toddler on the sales floor. Allegra stood by the coffee pot, tugging down the hem of her elf skirt with a scowl. “I swear,” she said, her soft drawl full of frustration, “if this skirt gets…
Stripped of Secrets
The autumn sky darkened over Riverside, California, a crisp chill biting into the evening air. The tension in the house mirrored the weather, though the storm raged only inside me. Every day felt like a brutal reminder of how vulnerable I was, and how exposed I had become. Sarah Connelly had seen to that. What…
More Therapy – Chapter 20
The doors to the school were locked when we arrived. It was early still, so nobody had yet shown up. I wanted to feel nervous, but unfortunately, Sophie was in charge of that emotion and she was quite content to stand around waiting. After a few minutes, Principal McDaniel calmly strode up to us very….
Bound by Loopholes
Chapter 1: Bound by Loopholes The late afternoon sun bore down on Redwood Estate, its rays stretching long across the quiet, tree-lined streets. This neighborhood always felt like a world of its own—meticulously manicured lawns, spotless sidewalks, not the kind of place where trouble brewed. I had patrolled these streets for years, and nothing here…
Ghosts in the Gym
Ghosts in the Gym My name is Elysia Hawthorne, and for the past few years, I’ve poured my heart into our school’s cheer squad, proudly rising to cheer captain. This journey has been marked by exhilarating performances, the profound bonds of teamwork, and the unyielding spirit of camaraderie. Yet, beneath the surface of our celebrations…
Stripped by the Wind
My name is Kayla Thompson, and I’m a 26-year-old geology graduate living in Maplewood, North Dakota. I grew up in a close-knit family as the youngest of three sisters, where my parents always encouraged us to pursue our passions, no matter how unconventional they seemed. After finishing my degree, I finally landed a job at…
Construction Site Steel and Silence
My name is Zariyah Reed, and for the past several months, I’ve been working on a construction crew that sees me as little more than an inconvenience—a joke. I’m the only woman on the site, the only Black person, and every day I’m reminded of just how out of place I am. At thirty-two, I’ve…