A Fictional Story by Saeclum113. The day was getting late, with the sun just starting to set on a long day, and Emma just wanted to collapse on her couch. She trudged up the steps to her apartment. Three floors of rooms as rundown as the outside. The stairway smelled like piss, as it did every Friday from their drunk neighbors. Emma wanted to move somewhere nicer, but even with two incomes, it was an impossible dream. At the door
Read moreBy LowBeam. The kitchen looked like I was making breakfast for a large family. The counter is covered with plates stacked with fluffy pancakes, chicken-fried breakfast steaks, and freshly cooked bacon strips, as skillets sauté peppers and onions, scrambled eggs, and diced potatoes on the griddle. Chelsea’s stream afforded us a high-end kitchen, complete with a professional stove top that could feed a small restaurant. I had practiced enough to develop some kitchen skills. Dressed in a “Fuck the chef”
Read moreBy Dicky27. This story is about a new lap dancing bar in London. This lap-dancing bar isn’t all it seems, and two separate eighteen-year-olds find out. Themes of- Big Black Cocks/ Sissy Traps/ Black SheMales /Straight to Gay/ S.P.H. / First Time Gay/ Mind Control Pills/ 18 Year Old White Boys. This takes place in Soho, London, UK. The story revolves around a lap dancing bar in Soho. First, it was called The Soho Lap Dance Bar, which wasn’t very
Read moreBy Hullerk. “MMMPH HHMMPHHHMMM!!” “What’s that? You’ve got to speak up.” That was really easy for Yamika to say, Blake thought bitterly. She had stuffed three of her used panties into his mouth, then strapped a panel gag over his lips to stop him from spitting them out. It was a wide piece of black leather, covering much of his lower jaw and curling up on either side of his flaring nostrils. The inside of the panel also had a
Read moreBy Saeclum113. [google-translator] “Have you decided where you’re going to go?” John asked from his desk. He played a relaxing video game on his computer while Emily lounged on his bed. “New Besera,” she said distractedly. “They have a really good law school up there.” John paused his game and looked over at her. “But that’s like eight hours from here. Why not find a closer school?” “Gonna miss me that much, huh?” She laughed. “I mean, you are kind
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