"Welcome to the Completely Unfair Game Show. The aim of the game is to survive to the end. Losers get sent to the lair of the Beast: a messy, aphrodisiac fuelled fuck fest of fun. The winner might not? All contestants know what they are letting thems... |
Our four jocks continue getting messy to raise money for their next competition - don't forget to read the previous chapter to discover just why two of the wrestlers have their hands cuffed behind their back, why Marc's waving a cummy jockstrap in Al... |
This part of the story follows directly on from the previous chapter.
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"Right, let's get on with the next game and give you chance to earn some points. And you'll be needing them, as we have a very fun forfeit plann... |
The Completely Unfair Game Show 2. The Masked Ball
"Welcome to the Completely Unfair Game Show. The aim of the game is to survive to the end. Losers get sent to the lair of the Beasts: a messy, aphrodisiac fuelled fuck fest of fun. The winner might... |
(Story written for an anonymous requester.)
Ryan was just getting dressed after his shower, getting ready for a night, when he heard something knocking on the front door. He wasn't expecting anyone, but quickly buttoning up his shirt and put on his... |
"Earn a chance to win a tour of the famous Chocolate Factory, owned by Mr. Candyman himself!"
Alvin, a handsome Caucasian teenage male with chestnut hair and brown eyes, was so excited when he found the ticket. Considering he loved to eat, it was no... |
The jingle showing the "Don't Mess Around With Me" logo played one last time as Marcus ran back into the camera shot.
"Welcome back to the final part of Don't Mess Around With Me". The audience whooped. "And both games we've seen have led up to this... |
The rental box truck lumbered down the rainy interstate, streetlights reflecting as brightly off the roadway as above it, the windshield wipers the only competition to the growling diesel engine. Both took turns overpowering the feeble FM radio. Sure... |
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Jacob Wilkinson is a member of Sweet Tweet's chess team. He is currently dressed in his uniform: a light blue dress shirt, covered in a black blazer, a blue and black tie, black trousers, gray dress socks, and black dress... |
"I'm so sorry babe, it just slipped off the shelf."
We stared at the wreckage of the record player. I didn't know much about those things, but even I could tell it was fucked. Things that were meant to be straight were bent and things that were meant... |
"I'm so sorry babe, it just slipped off the shelf."
We stared at the wreckage of the record player. I didn't know much about those things, but even I could tell it was fucked. Things that were meant to be straight were bent and things that were meant... |
*Please forgive any grammar or spelling errors*
Lois pouted as William closed the stocks that now held her arms and head in place. The stocks were about waist height to Lois which meant that her bottom was on display and the small mini skirt did li... |
2 Brittany and Claire had been friends since grade school. Now into their early 20s, they still found time to hang out, even though careers seemed to keep them busy. Brittany was sitting down to dinner when she received a text from Claire. "Are you... |
A story in which secrets are revealed...
I was a complete bag of nerves, even more than my first time (Which had been memorable for all the wrong reasons. But that's another story.) I'd never worked up the courage to tell a partner about my fetish b... |
Captain Amy Order Vs Professor Havoc:
Report One
"Captain Order" The view screen showed the office of Control, head of the Space Patrol Force. An attractive lady with long bright red hair, she was dressed in a black silk kimono. She was perched... |
Report Two
Control looked at the report in front of her and then up at the view screen.
"And this Dogapotamus 'incapacitated' you?" She asked.
Captain Amy Order, aboard the bridge of the SPF 50 blushed. She was dressed in a new blue bodysuit.... |
Naomi woke with a start when an alarm went off, she didn't recognise where she was, I tanned female arm reached across her and pressed snooze on the alarm clock on the bedside table in front of her. She then felt a soft kiss on her shoulder. She roll... |
A few years ago I once house sat for some friends of mine with an Apricot Tree in their backyard. After the Summer rains came through, the area underneath was a muddy stew, saturated with the ripe apricots that fell from high up. It was an enclosed y... |
The cream bath was postponed. No, our girls had something much better planned for this week. It was Adelaide's birthday that week, and she certainly did a lot of celebrating, sleeping with fifteen partners in the space of a week. She easily beat the... |
****Author's note: So, I wrote and posted this story several years and computers ago. I've been writing WAM fiction on and off since, but this has always been the story that people seem to remember the most. I'm not really sure why. I wish I did know... |
'How did I get roped into this?' Garfield thought as he left the room for a brief moment to collect himself.
He and his friend, Dexter, were currently "playing butler" at this dinner party one of the "cool" teens had organized. The theme was classic... |
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"And cut!" The director said before calling off the scene of Taron Egerton's new movie. The popular and charming actor unclipped himself from the line that was being used to hang himself up, finishing his stunt for the day.... |
Anna took a drink from her coffee and resumed typing away at her computer. In the months since spring break, the rec center where she worked had promoted her to shift manager, which gave her plenty of money (for a college student) but took up large a... |
Hello UMD. It's playtime.
In case your new to my work, I used to write for the wam story archive and telly gunge, but with both those sights now offline I'm uploading a few of my most memorable stories on here.
I'm starting with the pancake day trilo... |
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