And this our story is for a purely male audience)) ...Sarah took a backpack, got out of her car, walked a dozen steps and climbed over a low fence that surrounded an old abandoned quarry. She accidentally stumbled upon him on a trip a month ago. The...

It was my last exam of the day and it was with the O'Neill. I had high expectations about this exam. During the week, I had spent time with Lisa O'Neill a few times, everytime she found a more interesting way to trash me. I was expecting the exam to...

"Now the really fun begins!" Lady O'Neill was standing in the bathroom where my clothes were supposed to be. "Don't worry about your clothes, you will not need them. Take that instead!" She threw a collar at me. "During the next 60 minutes, you w...

Here we are, the real final lesson of Lady O'Neill... During this week, we have been chatting about what my limits were or what I was expecting. To be honest, I had a total trust in her and I was loving my messy slavery. "Let's start the fun now!...

Carmen darted to her closet in her underwear in pure excitement. She had done messy sessions with her boyfriend before, but today was going to be a special one for the petite Latina beauty. By her request, she was to be messed up in a quite...savory...

Chapter One - Mackenzie Brown-sauced As an urban legend, there is said to be a woman called Madam WAM who owns a maze where victims are taken to and made to be humiliated and messed up. Only those who have been treated wrong, are given a special pho...

Well, here's the past story (Sarah's Birthday, https://umd.net/stories/princess-of-vibrations-sarahs-birthday) was specifically for boys, and this one is specifically for girls. What? - gender equality!) But if, no kidding - when and if we have Daug...

Mark was woken from his doze by a ping from his mobile phone. A message from an unknown number saying "GQ Magazine P52". Mystified Mark who had a copy of the magazine in his flat turned to Page 52 which was devoted to classified adverts. He scanned t...

Emails from Wamford Academy Licensed under the Creative Commons License CC-BY-SA 4.0. Sex content: exhibitionism, schoolgirl, pubic hair. WAM content: wetlook From: Principal Hutchins To: All Subject: Welcome Back! Hello, students and faculty....

Some two weeks later Mark was pleased to receive the brochure from S4U which included a number of photos taken from his recent interview. Ruefully, and not unsurprisingly Mark noted that in addition to the couple of pics of himself trapped in the pil...

*Author's note: As per my usual stories (with the possible exception of my last one), there is no explicit sexual content in this story. Its purpose is merely for displaying a messy sensation, a little titillation, and pure humiliation. This account...

Old school piece for you today. The original draft of this story is about 15 years old, so a little piece of Zxstories history! More like this on zxstories.art ** 'This, I'm afraid, is unacceptable.' A flash of panic hit Carrie. She felt mildly n...

What an extreme week! When applying to a forum post a few weeks ago, I would have never imagined a week like that. After many days of forfeits and messy games, today's exams were unbelievable. And, of course, Lady O'Neill final lesson had been amazi...

"So Emma, as you should expect, we are there to give you the punishment you deserved! We already had a good base with what we had to suffer but, hopefully, thanks to Lisa's help and some brainstorming sessions with Dinna, we managed to improve it." "...

Michelle and Dinna left the room. "We have to prepare, see you in a few minutes champion!" I was left alone with Lisa. "So, Emma. I will explain to you the real reason why I asked you to switch off your phone last week... As you know, we also are vi...

After an extremely long time under shower and the help of Michelle, Dinna and Lisa, I was finally clean after this morning's surprise. It had been so long that I hadn't been messed up so much and the fact the last part was also public was an absolut...

Steve was a young, attractive guy who just happened to enjoy going for long walks around his local woods without his shoes on. It's something he'd done for years and as time went on the more he began to enjoy it. There's something quite freeing and p...

Erika Brooke is a woman in her late thirties and working full time as a teacher for a college. She arrived at the address of the studio of SplatInTheVat Studios. She looked around before she pushed the button to the intercom. "Uh, Hello? My name is E...

Mud on the Water It was my first time in country. Though it was hotter than I like, the scenery was amazing. Everything was so green and the loud calls and songs of so many flamingos as they flittered and soared through the air was unforgettable....

Mud on the Water: Part 2 Oh wow. Fuck Me! That is so . . ." "Hmm Hmmm!" Oh wow. He tastes so good! I can't believe this is happening to me. As I looked up at this beautiful, mud-covered creature, who was giving my equally mud-soaked cock a blo...

Maggie had always considered herself a serious person so found herself somewhat in a quandary with her latest group assignment. She was studying theatre science and was halfway through her second year on the course, having recently got top marks for...

(this section is written by Carrie) "hey mom, we almost there"? I heard Josie yell out. "Almost just a few more feet" We were headed for a dock located on the other side of the lake. The whole walk was only about 1,000 or something feet I think,...

Author's note: This story is dedicated to clowns and the circus elements of messy slapstick. I firmly believe that clowning and mess are inseparable. This is the first part of a multi-part story about a young woman who finds herself training to be...

Vanessa had not been able to put up with sitting in the office in such a messy state as Maria had left her in that morning, so at lunchtime she went home showered, blow dried, made up and got changed into her dark green pleated skirt, black boots and...

Chapter 1 "What the fuck?" I muttered "What the fuck?" I repeated with a little more clarity "What the fuck?" I exclaimed, now awake enough to know my phone is ringing and it is not the alarm. "What?" I hurled the question down the phone. "Beth, its...