Lord Sheldon did his best not to roll his eyes at his current predicament. It was the middle of the day and his four sons were bickering once again about their inheritance. Granted, he was slowly becoming older each passing day, but they were not rea...

Thought I'd have a go at writing a Wam fiction/fantasy story. I'll call this chapter 1 for the time being. Not if I should carry it on or leave it there. Let me know what you think. "Becky!!!!! You need to stop being so bitchy. I've had enough of yo...

As Dan entered the locker room, he noticed it looked cleaner than it normally does. Towels neatly hung, carpet well kept, and locker doors all polished. Even the woman at the front desk who gave Dan his key was different. However, Carla, beautiful...

You arrive home, nervous about your birthday surprise; it had been awkward to explain to your friends and family that this year, you wanted to have a date night with your wife instead of going out to celebrate with them. You lock your car sitting in...

**Note** This is a continuation of a couple series you may recognize, Stinking Telegram, Cleanup on Aisle 7, and My Roommate's Girlfriend. There is one scene of skunk spray and forced tattooing but is a case of mistaken identity and is intended to gi...

Thank you for all the lovely feedback I've had so far the community here are wonderfully friendly and helpful I'm hoping to film myself getting a pieing this weekend and I'm dying to know something if YOU were going to pie me, where would you pu...

This story is inspired by the photos and videos of Yourpieboy - John was a good-looking man in his late thirties. He was a successful businessman, divorced and the father of a three-year-old. He'd also been having quite separate intimate relations...

"Greetings reader of this letter, You have been cordially invited to a wonderful tea party in the forest. There will be tea and desserts to have until you cannot eat anymore! It is this Saturday at five until six then begin. So do not be late! Sinc...

Kira and Megan exchanged icy glares as they sat beside one another in the empty office. They wouldn't normally have been caught dead together if not for one thing: They both had the same boss. That same boss who called them to a mandatory meeting at...

11/23/24 - Added AI photos from past attempts from the similar stories and alternate (non-cuck) ending! Author's Note: Once again needing to drown my sorrows from a loss, I thought it's a perfect opportunity to resurrect this couple. I also added a...

Landon acted like he was on the red carpet -which is the theme for tonight- fantasizing about cameras flashing at him and his soon-to-be crowning of prom king. He could hear his name being called -and to a lesser extent, the prom queen- and the appla...

Every great actor had to start somewhere and for Jenna that happened to be in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of London. After graduating from drama school, she'd had to get a job in retail working in a second-hand clothes shop and thought he...

I had no expectation when I suggested to Emma via text that we should have a food fight that she would agree, nevermind that she would suggest that I come over the next day to do it. Her only stipulation was that I pick up whatever food we were going...

This is one of my many stories written about my female alter ego Liz and her messy adventures. Sadly most of those which were written from 1991 to 1997 are lost, but I did manage to find this one buried on the Internet Archive. So it has been updated...

Beth and Eve arrived promptly at Amber and Liam's messy play studio, their emotions a mix of excitement and nerves. The studio was known for its unique messy games and themed experiences, offering playful, boundary-pushing fun for those bold enough t...

Finally I found it. The very first story I wrote! This was done on a Compaq 286 (ask your Dad) which I borrowed from work. I can just see the orange and black screen staring back at me. Just for the record our pretty female protagonist, should she be...

Derek was questioning why his boyfriend had texted him to meet him in the woods. He considered the idea of actually getting an answer but ultimately just agreed to come considering its their four month anniversary. He wanted to do something special r...

That itch again. The itch to get messy, sloppy and filthy. That familiar niggling which causes you to succumb - I want to. Do you? I don't think I'd prefer to see anything else right now, than my boyfriend's parents living room, slung with polythe...

I recently completed Riddle of the Twelve Sylphgirls, a medium-sized choose-your-own-adventure story where you climb down the rooms of the Sylph Spire, trying to withstand the tricky punishments of the sylphs who stand in your way, until you hopefull...

The lovely redhead, ebony beauty, and the client washed off and while still slightly damp, the client lied down on the bed fully erect. The ebony beauty put her hand in the cool whip and smeared it on the client's neck and chest while the redhead mou...

Blake drove proud, remembering his progress and accomplishments. The last few years were exhausting and tiresome, but he managed to prevail. His friend, Steven, had invited him over to celebrate both of their accomplishments for serving. He was told...

Last night after texting with Jamie I immediately went to the grocery store and stocked up. It had always been our secret thing getting messy. It was just for fun now, of course, and nothing that needed to be hidden necessarily. But it was kind of a...

Amber clapped her hands, gathering everyone's attention. "Alright, everyone, it's time to test those school smarts with a quiz! We're calling this round Messy Maths. You'll answer questions, and wrong answers mean mess--lots of it. But if you get the...

Here you stand, backstage in the TV studio. This is the moment you've been dreaming of your entire life. Ever since childhood, you've wanted nothing more than to participate in a TV show where the loser gets covered in slime. The mere thought of that...

Jake followed the leather-clad Tony out of the tiny changing room, wearing only the tiniest PVC shorts he had seen. They, as instructed went down the corridor and into a large, almost empty room. As his feet curled from the cold wooden floor, he insp...