It takes me ages to write anything because I tend to make my stories long slow-burners. This is something a bit more quick and stupid. Let's see if people like it. When Ria heard that her boyfriend Kyle had kissed a girl during a night out, her i...

My first new story in years! Hope you enjoy. If you do (or don't), feel free to comment! Eva was no master at disguising her boredom. Sat in the sterile environment of the lecture hall, she circled her long, curvy, naturally blonde hair around her...

(This was originally written in November 2016, and I've lost the ending of it, so I've re-written it probably a little differently to the original) To celebrate the arrival of part 10 of this incredibly slow-moving series, I thought I'd change the s...

Written in March 2015 "6am on a Saturday? Really?" I groaned. "Stop moaning!" Lynzey replied. "It's never too early for WAM!" Yes, this is the morning after the night before! In Chapter 8, I explained how Lynzey and her friends Lara and Anna gave...

Originally posted in March 2015 If you've read all of these stories, you might be forgiven for thinking that Lynzey is always the one on the receiving end of my WAM madness. Well, usually that's the way both of us prefer it, and those are the situat...

Gemma offered to give Natasha a lift home from badminton the day after she had got her own back on her. She would never look at her friend the same way again and was having strange feelings about what she had done to her yesterday. As she sat in the...

Six weeks had passed since Gemma had found herself tied up and subjected to a pie and milkshake bombardment. She was desperate to get her own back on Natasha, but the opportunity hadn't presented itself yet. Of course, she could just sneak up to Nata...

Gemma and Natasha had been playing for hours. They were best friends and were regulars at the girls' badminton club. Curly-haired blonde Gemma was the smaller and slighter of the two, with her most striking features being her dreamy blue eyes, cute t...

The next Monday afternoon came round at Wamsthorpe Sixth Form College, and 18-year-old hottie Nina was on detention again. The only difference was that this time, she knew it was all an act. Miss Pye had deliberately 'spotted' her talking during her...

Monday seemed to go on forever for Nina. It was tough to concentrate on her studies with Miss Pye's note not leaving her thoughts. The note, however, had lifted a huge weight off her mind. Much as she had enjoyed getting pied, tickled and gunged on F...

Nina was 18 years old and felt like an adult in every sense of the word, but Wamsthorpe Sixth Form College treated her like a child. Lessons were compulsory, teachers were 'sir' and 'miss', and discipline was commonplace. It was a very traditional pl...

(Written in Autumn 2014) So, a few months ago now, I was talking about how Lynzey and I celebrated our birthdays. For hers, I "treated" her to being hogtied and pied. For mine, she'd promised to accept a splattering in a new and exciting way. I had...

(Written in Summer 2014) Last time, I wrote about how Lynzey and I celebrated our 32nd birthdays, and that she'd promised me something special for mine. Well, I wasn't disappointed, but I'm going to delay writing about that for now and instead menti...

Lynzey and I celebrate our birthdays within a week of each other, and we already seem to have come up with our own way to mark the occasions. When it's my birthday, she lets me mess her up. When it's her birthday, I treat her to a WAM session. It's a...

So, if you've read the first three parts of this series, you'll understand how incredibly happy I became in early 2014, and have been ever since. I can't believe that more than 12 years have passed since I first got the then 19-year-old Lynzey in my...

Lynzey had been a long time in the shower, which was no surprise really given what I'd just put her through. I was downstairs in my student house on another Saturday afternoon watching some rubbish on TV. I was looking forward to her coming downstair...

Lynzey and I were officially WAM buddies. It was very convenient that we were both a long way from our home towns, but shared our flats with people studying near enough to where they were from to head home regularly. It meant that one of us was alway...

Hello all. I had the sense to back up parts 1 to 7 of this series so I will repost them over the next day or so. The rest I have bits and pieces of, so I'll try and cobble them together and they will eventually go on here, probably in a slightly diff...