You hadn't expected the job listing to be serious. "Private event server wanted. Confidence required. Uniform provided or bring your own if you prefer something distinctive." Distinctive. That word had stuck with you. So you leaned into it. When you...

It started as one of those harmless, half-serious dares that only exist because everyone's a little bored and a little too comfortable with each other. We were sprawled across mismatched lounge chairs in the shade, watching people rush past with drip...

Ayana stood beneath the ancient cherry trees, the last of the blossoms still clinging to the highest boughs, but just a shadow of the stunning display they'd given last weekend during the height of the Sakura Festival. She shivered in the cool breeze...

"Hi, I'm a long-retired children's gameshow presenter, and this is The Messy Show! The show with messy games and even messier punishments." I gulped when I heard the host say that to the studio audience. I hate getting messy! Why did I sign up for th...

Miss Lime and the Racing Bunnies Callie stood nervously, her hands tied behind her back, the weight of the goo covering her naked body. Her eyes followed the chain that connected the collar around her neck to the hand of Miss Lime. Who smiled, p...

Patrick had made a huge mistake by thinking his wife Felicity was having an affair with her office colleague. In reality she'd been learning the art of clowning from her colleague who also turned out to be a woman and not a man as he'd assumed. After...

(Maybe the first part in a new series, we'll see how this goes~) It was like everything else around her was muffled. Diana could technically see and hear it all, but her mind honed in on the display in front of her. The mere thought of it, being tak...

"Mr. Ellis," the woman persisted. "You're avoiding the question." Reporters. Their job was to be invasive and report their findings to others; he didn't blame them for it. All Ian could truly do was go along with it. "Forgive me." he spoke. "Could y...

Author's note: This is the first chapter in a series that stemmed from a short story that I loosely based on something I wrote for Wam Story Archive a long, long time ago before it got shut down. This series was created and posted by me on Tellygunge...

Daphne's Messy Secret, Part 1: New Job, New City, Same Slut It was funny to think of how long I had spent blending foundation and BB cream all over my face earlier in the morning, only to wind up scrolling through my phone to find which clips red...

Note: If you prefer to read these chapters in stages, the 'decision time' moment comes at around the halfway point. Back when I first tried to post this series online, this was as far as I got before the site went down (RIP ecgunge). Next week will b...

Callie flinched as a fingernail ran up the length of the sole of her stocking clad foot. The string tied to her big toe went taut and from above her came a rattle. She glanced up, but the catch remained closed. Ruby giggled at Callie's nervous sig...

Kate Connor stepped out onto the wraparound balcony of her new apartment, felt the previous evening's rain still damp under her bare feet, and looked along the Thames to Tower Bridge. She had a panoramic view of the river, all the way from Parliament...

The Story So Far: The game nears its conclusion. No team has ever won, but the three remaining contestants have made it to the final stage, with one last barrier between them and freedom. One of them, however, has a secret. Having made a deal to avoi...

The sun had barely dipped below the horizon when the cowboy rode up to The Iron Hound, a squat, grimy building tucked off the edge of the highway. He'd been chasing a tip all day and, tired and dusty, thought a cold beer might help him shake off the...

Callie looked from the ticket in her hand to the club entrance. Miss Lime's Bunny Club was an infamous club that catered to some interesting and unusual tastes. One of its recognisable aspects were that all the employees wore incredibly sexy playboy...

If there's one thing I can safely say right now is it wasn't a typical Saturday night. It had started in the break room at work last Tuesday when I spotted my workmate Scarlet getting some bad news on her phone. "What's the matter?" I asked. "Not s...

It was the autumn of 1995 and I was in the club rehearsing for my upcoming Saturday night performance. The club was closed to the public on a Wednesday and there were just a handful of guys with me, running through Saturday's schedule. They included...

I creaked my eyes open, rubbing out the sleep and staring blindly into the near pitch black bedroom. A small shimmer of light gleamed in through the cotton voile that draped over the window. A clear night sky let through a beam of moonlight that allo...

Adrenaline buzzed through Lena's veins. The outpost's perimeter had been breached, and she and Liz had only just escaped the living quarters in time. Hearing shrieks from beyond the bespattered door, she smiled in sympathy. Jen and Sarah hadn't been...

This is inspired by a clip from an old Spanish gameshow I saw on Youtube. In their version the contestant wore a suit that would have kept the mess out, mainly, and a swimming cap and goggles. I felt there could be improvements. -------- Friday Nig...

The afternoon sun was relentless, the kind of Texas heat that turns a casual backyard hang into a test of endurance. Julian stood by the edge of the turquoise pool, debating whether the effort of changing into trunks was worth the reward of a swim. H...

The research facility had seen better days. Liz cast wary eyes about the domed living quarters, once pristine white, now tarnished by swathes of lilac mulch. The farcical squid-like abomination clamped to the hull was slowly infesting the interior, l...

I turn off my car and sit in the parking spot for a few minutes to settle my nerves and excitement. I'm parked close to an alley that leads to an unmarked back door to a barely known club. The name on the email invite reads, welcome to Club Hum for...

The transition from silk sanctuary to bakery explosion happened in exactly 0.4 seconds. One moment, I was drifting through a deep sleep, dreaming of my last 24 hours of boring normal living to crazy messy fun, I was getting butterflies and certainly...