1 Nemesis Chapter 1
"Can anybody guess why I have invited you guys round to my house tonight?" Lavender growled, with foreboding irritation. In unison, the three sheepish teenagers looked guiltily at the charming brunette, knowing that they had let t... |
Nemesis Chapter 3
Still tired and hungover, following her late-night antics playing 'Ring of Fire' the evening before, Mia vowed to spend her entire Saturday afternoon recuperating, by watching TV, curled up on the sofa. Returning home from Lavende... |
Nemesis Chapter 4
It had now been a week since Lavender had lured Mia into her messy trap and gunged her in the bathroom. Furthermore, the twenty-year-old brunette had been frilled to discover that her best friend, Rosie, had similarly been inspire... |
I didn't see Helen for a week then I bumped into her in the town center and she invited me back for a coffee. I had thought of little else but cakes and Helen so I tried to hide my pleasure when she made the invitation. She just needed to go to Icel... |
3 I was with my friend at his place. I came over for a couple beers but he was late. I just was changing clothes when he got there. He'd just got back from the gym. Every time we lifted I'd noticed he always got sweaty as shit; was always glad I never... |
Licking her lips as she poured herself a glass of Chateau Rahoul Blanc, twenty-eight-year-old, multi-millionairess Kayleigh gazed longingly at her younger lover Aoife (pronounced ee-fa), as she lay naked on her cosy King-sized bed. Raising the cryst... |
2 'A pie in the face says I'll beat you', Andre boasted, as he pointed towards the Strongman game, flexing his biceps mockingly. A painter and decorator by trade, he wasn't averse to getting messy. Yet, he had never been pied in the face before and n... |
1 "Hold still Ava", joked Skylar as she viciously rubbed the custard pie into the pretty twenty-year-old's vexatious face. "Its about time you got your just deserts", the golden blonde continued, as she splattered the thin pastry into the circus ringm... |
2 After several years of role playing with other members of this site I thought it was time I tried writing a story. Its going to be a messy and sometimes sexual game show focusing on 2 female contestants. They will compete against each other in a seri... |
Helen invited me to be aguest at a hen party . A slightly unnusual party as both partners would be there both hens. I dressed to impress a silver ruched midi dress with a plunging cleavage, my best silk panties and tan tights with mylight pink heels.... |
In the spring of '78 my girlfriend and I got an apartment together in Seattle, in a small hill-like neighborhood just east of Seattle-Tacoma International Airport.
The building frenzy that has engulfed Seattle in the third millennium had already be... |
Trembling, eighteen-year-old Harper plucked her teal, heart shaped, pocket mirror from out the inside of her light blue, knee length, skin tight, waitress dress. Squinting, she steadied herself before eagerly applied her pink nouveau lipstick to her... |
"A pie in the face says I'll beat you", Andre boasted, as he pointed towards the Strongman game, flexing his biceps mockingly. A painter and decorator by trade, he wasn't averse to getting messy. Yet, he had never been pied in the face before and n... |
Nemesis: Chapter 5
The next day, Mia set about writing up their application form for the new gunge gameshow, "Nemesis". The only problem though, was that the young brunette didn't exactly have a very good reason for wanting to gain revenge on her s... |
1 Nemesis: Chapter 6
Mia couldn't get the image of a meringue covered Jessica out of her head. Later that evening, she dreamed that she was peeling off Jessica's tight t-shirt and skirt. The friends, standing together in nothing but skimpy underwear... |
1 Sweet, dainty, eighteen-year-old waitress Harper, giggled as she caught the eye of the pretty redhead sitting on the far corner of the milkshake bar. Peeling a banana, the five-foot-six brunette smiled, before shyly brushing her light, curly, should... |
SLAPSTICK FOR THE PROSECUTION
by Reynolds
Debra Pellegrini was the prototype Yuppie wet dream. She was stylishly dressed in a pin-striped power suit with a skirt short enough to show off a model's legs and with a double-breasted blazer that only serv... |
Liz looked amazing in her tight jeans I thought as I watched her walk into the kitchen and her sexy, low cut, figure hugging, t-shirt showed plenty of tanned cleavage. She appeared seconds later, smiling broadly and holding the custard pie. Her long... |
*Author's Note: Due to reasons, this story/character has been renamed, but otherwise is unchanged. Sorry for any confusion.*
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"Oh, hi there! It's nice to see you. Don't get many visitors at my cabin. Who am I? Why my name is Wyatt Atticus Mac... |
It was valentines day of 2016, it was also our wedding anniversary of 5 years so we thought we wluld make this one special by booking a special weekend away it the city. Me and the wife arrived at the hotel, checked in and done the usal go to the roo... |
This was 1998 around the time when I was 18. I was going to the movies with Fallon later on in the evening and it was about to be 6:00pm we walked home from a whole day of walking around on our feet and were really tired. So we get to my place and I... |
The sight of a girl getting her socks wet or messy or muddy is a wonderful sight, probably the most beautiful sight imaginable for as far back as I can remember. I can't recall a time when it didn't carry me to a better world or fill me with a sweet... |
This is a story about a female model doing her first ever messy shoot... Enjoy!
Amanda arrived at an warehouse. She need some
money and a friend suggested this place. Her
friend assured her, while there could be nudity,
there would be no sex. Th... |
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