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Control 7: Neighbors

Submitted by Heliumfloater on Wed, 10/12/2016 - 07:11
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Control 7: Neighbors

“Sounds like our neighbors are out for a swim,” Gretchen Lipshitz said, accepting a glass of iced tea from her husband. She took a quick sip of the drink and stretched, enjoying the lazy weekend sun from under her tinted glasses and wide-brimmed sunhat.

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Average: 3.6 (5 votes)

Home alone

Submitted by Balloon_neko on Wed, 09/07/2016 - 20:55
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I take the hose and gently l lube it..finally, tonight was the night where i would inflate like a balloon. Nobody was home, expect for me, and the air compressor. I was wearing a black sweatshirt and grey sweatpants. I trembled a little, nervous and excited about filling my body with air. I was in my room and had the door shut. I pulled down the sweatpants, and took the hose, pulled it around to my butt, i took a deep breath and gently, carefully, pushed the clear tubing into my arse.

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Average: 3.6 (25 votes)

As a Kite

Submitted by Deconstructor on Mon, 08/22/2016 - 15:43
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The room looked very much like a number of college girls lived in it. The windows let in the late-morning sunlight, revealing tapestries hung from the walls, half a dozen articles of clothing left on the floor, and an empty wholesale box that formerly housed bags of Cheez-Its. Next to the windows were the four beds, stacked on top of each other in two bunks. A string of Christmas lights were hung up, emanating a soft, orange glow to the ceiling's perimeter.

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Average: 4.5 (27 votes)

Booty Call

Submitted by Hig Fig on Fri, 07/01/2016 - 21:31
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Mikayla drove home from work on a tiresome day. Her boss had been a few inches too far up her ass with his persistent micro-managing, and Dave from accounting was constantly giving her glances like they somehow, someday might hook up. She found that unlikely, considering she had only ever dated girls.

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Average: 3.6 (15 votes)

Blueberry Tease, The

Submitted by AmyBerry on Sun, 06/26/2016 - 01:36
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It was dark and gloomy among the corridors of the infamous chocolate factory during the early stages of the night.  There wasn't a whisper amid the large metal walls and doors, and the machines just hummed away silently - almost ominously - as they awaited activation the following day.

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Average: 4.4 (18 votes)

Blueberry Bite, The

Submitted by That Grumpy Writer on Mon, 06/13/2016 - 14:32
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"What?! Do you two have some sort of suicide pact or something?" Angela yelled at Clarissa and Janet.

Janet smiled, "What's wrong with wanting to have fun? We've been invited, so we should go."

"Because you will pop! That's why!" Angela screamed, her face turning red.

"So what? We all do eventually. Might as well be having fun when it happens."

"No, you're wrong. Not everyone pops." Angela shook her head. "Why did you even ask me? You both had to know I'd say no."

"We asked you to go because Thomas is the host." Janet smiled.

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Average: 2.7 (11 votes)

Birthday Wish, The

Submitted by Heliumfloater on Tue, 05/31/2016 - 10:40
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The Birthday Wish 

“Now, blow out your candles,” Stephanie instructed with a seductive whisper, “and make a birthday wish!” 

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Average: 4.1 (18 votes)

Alpha Bitch and Her Comeuppance, The

Submitted by Carnage34 on Mon, 05/09/2016 - 07:07
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Seraphina Hindenburg, a name that would be remembered with a sense of irony, was the name of the complete alpha bitch of our senior year at Serenity High School for Girls. She was beautiful and she goddamn well knew it! Her long, silky, blond hair grew down her upper back, kept in a straight style, while she flaunted her larger than average-sized bust in a slightly tight fitting uniform. Her skirt barely reached below her thighs, causing many a male teacher to become flustered whe. She so desired.
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Average: 3.9 (10 votes)

How to Get Over Heartache

Submitted by Cutie toes on Fri, 04/29/2016 - 21:31
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Jenny slammed the door of her apartment shut as she stumbled in a drunken stupor into the hallway. Her long blonde wavy locks were slightly damp from sweat, the result of an evening full of dancing and maybe a few drinks too many. A few loose strands draped over her face, clinging slightly to her sticky cheek.

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Average: 3.8 (16 votes)

Suicide Hill

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 04/28/2016 - 11:26
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The petrol station rested atop Huntington Hill, known by the locals as “Suicide Hill” for its ridiculously precipitous slope, one that tempted many a youth in wintertime to slide down its icy surface. While achieving near-freefall speeds, the ride had an unfortunate penchant of ending with the sled skidding straight into the busy Lavinia Lane, where traffic was unimpeded by stop signs or any attention given to pesky speed limits.

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Average: 3.9 (19 votes)
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