Authors Note
This was a story/game I originally ran on another site, broken up into a short series complete with audience voting to decide the votes. This is the completed version and hopefully still enjoyed as a standalone
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Darkness looms... |
[I recommend you read Part 1 of Kori and Beth first in order to get a feel for the characters and their motivations (and because this episode picks up where the first one left off). Again, this is more of a character piece with wetlook, but wetlook i... |
On a hot summer day, I was heading to college wearing a denim skirt with buttons in front, creased at the back and slightly at the front, a striped T-shirt, and sneakers. Although I was a man, I really loved skirts, especially denim ones.
Since it w... |
dough bread nutella embarrassing story awkward family moment caught in the act sticky situation humiliating experience personal story father son moment One day I felt like doing something a little reckless and messy. I went out and bought a big jar of Nutella and some fresh bread.
Once I got home, I stripped down completely--there was no point risking chocolate stains on my clothes. It felt strange... |
This is a true story that happened to me about 15 yrs ago. I was medically retired from my job at the age of 50 due to surgery on my neck. The company I worked for was a major potato chip manufacturer, and as the entire processing side of the plant... |
On a hot summer afternoon, a college friend, J.K. invited us to his house for a private pool party, dressed in winter jackets, even though it was summer. I knew that J.K. had a fetish for winter jackets and had a collection of all kinds of winter jac... |
Mark was facing something of a dilemma. He was in the enviable position of having two ladies happy to indulge him in his WAM fetish, provide fun company and happy to have sex with him.
He was not naive enough to realise his recent lottery win, which... |
High tide can present problems for mud seekers, but this effort paid off on a recent kayak adventure,
So here's my deep sink story despite the odds against it happening. Since it was high tide and none of the mud flats were exposed of course, I padd... |
Mark stood in the middle of his living room, pudding dripping steadily from the tip of his nose.
A thick yellow blanket coated his hair, plastering it flat against his scalp. It hung from his glasses in slow, heavy strands before sliding down his che... |
As if getting zapped and dragged nude through the mud wasn't enough?
"Punished?!?" Veronica spat out, her mud-caked paws flailing to her sides with disbelief. "You fucking psycho!"
Wet muck squelched as Veronica tried to lift herself off the ground... |
In 1999, I was with my colleagues at practical work, when one day we all received new work robes, similar but of different colors. Although we were men, we received women's work robes, long work robes above the knees, with short sleeves.
Since I re... |
When I was in college, even though I'm a man, I really liked to dress in women's clothes, especially denim skirts, I was really crazy about denim skirts. Some of my classmates had followed me and sometimes wore denim skirts too, even though they were... |
Found a gunge game show AI app thing that created a very detailed + humiliating gameshow experience so thought I would share it here
If anyone is interested in trying to recreate this or something similar - pls let me know bc this was really hot to... |
It had been several weeks since James had taken my place and been gunged at the club. Following the success of that night he became the new stooge. I was struck down with flu and a chest infection which put me out of action and I did not return to th... |
***Disclaimer*** I write in a train-of-thought style (much to the frustration of my Creative Writing teachers), there is a really long leadup to the wetlook part, there's no nudity or explicit content (or really anything of a sexual nature at all), a... |
Meredith was in an extremely good mood despite suffering the effects of jet lag from her flight yesterday. She'd had a very pleasant supper with her son Luke before trying to get some sleep and this morning she would finally get to see the women he w... |
Aight yall. This is my first entry. Call it a lil appetizer for whats to come and the kinda flavor I wanna bring on yall.
This story come from my heart and soul. No AI shit up in here, all tales from the streets with a sprinkle of WAM. I hope yall... |
One day when I was in college, a leather-clad classmate, L.R., asked me to help him wash his motorcycle. Although I was a man, I was wearing a new denim skirt with buttons, a gray/blue striped T-shirt, and sneakers. The classmate named L.R. was weari... |
Mark reflected on his current lifestyle. He was happy, financially secure and had access to Adam's renovated new studio, which he had funded, whenever he wanted some messy fun. Especially with Abi and Rachel who were more than happy to oblige knowing... |
Colin was taking his morning run when he noticed a new hair salon had opened in a quiet street near the park. He was looking for a new stylist so went inside. The salon was empty and there was no member of staff at the front desk. Colin took a seat i... |
Madeleine was hooked, ever since her first solo tryst in the moonlight, initially a vacation away from a busy and fast paced semester, now her days were fixated on planning and thinking about her nightly escapades. Each night she would go further out... |
Note: This chapter has no mess. If you'd like to jump right to it, please skip to Chapter 2.
A soft white trail of dust followed behind a red SUV, slowly traversing and crunching along a gravel driveway.
"Slow down Madeleine! Anyways, up here, i... |
Veronica whimpered. Her strained eyes watched as the needle on the fuel gauge wiggled beside the low fuel light and teetered closer and closer past the empty line. She'd been staring at it for the last fifteen miles, ever since the threatening orange... |
It had been another good week for Kate. VIP members had again loved the previous episode, with positive reviews and donations still flooding in. Freya, still sunning herself in the Maldives, had expressed her delight, whilst Kate's share of the tips... |
Chapter 80. Leviathan Project. Copyright, 2019-2026. (22 minute read, 5,515 words).
Marseille Vacation. In timeline, Feb 2009.
The local Orthodox Ekklesia advocates a pair of virgin young women, making sacred vows to themselves and the church, as... |
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