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Submitted by Anonymous on Mon, 12/03/2012 - 23:09
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I grew up next to Laura Hillman and her daughter Kate since my family moved in when I was in ninth grade. Before I really met a single person in high school, Ms. Hillman was my closest friend, and remained so even up till I left for college. I was a latchkey kid -- Mom and Dad both worked most of the day, so when I'd come home, I would have the house to myself. Ms. Hillman would always come over. We'd talk about school, about the guys in my class, and anything else that came up. I wouldn't have survived high school if it wasn't for the kindness of my closest neighbor.

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Average: 3.9 (15 votes)

Busty Becky

Submitted by Anonymous on Fri, 11/30/2012 - 17:23
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I was determined to have my prize. It had taken a long time to get it together but I was close to my goal.

The necessary equipment lay ranged around the room: large tank of helium, hose and regulator, lubricants and, glittering prize, Busty Becky. Becky arrived in the mail that morning, wrapped in brown paper. Becky the latex love doll. She came packaged with promises of the ride of a lifetime and various stats about the sizes she could be inflated to and weights she could support at each size. Weight wouldn’t be a problem today.

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Average: 4.5 (25 votes)

Haunted Hotel, The

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 11/29/2012 - 18:47
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"Finally, my hotel room," Jackie sighed, "a soak in the tub will almost make up for the rest of this rotten trip." She was traveling on business, and there was the usual complications -- her flight delayed in Denver, then her checked bag not arriving for almost an hour, and then, the complication with her hotel reservations.

* * *

"WHAT!" She screamed. "I can't believe this. My company's travel agency made the reservations. My name has to be there - check again. This is the Pavilion Plaza Hotel, right?"

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Average: 4 (16 votes)

Sarah

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 11/29/2012 - 02:45
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Sarah was sick of being fat. She was 18, only 5'5 and she probably weighted around 350 pounds. However, she did have naturally huge melons and a large round ass to boot. And it wasn't just the huge stomach that bothered her. If only she could live without the cellulite legs and the fat that almost seemed to squeeze her eyes shut. However, she had just met Damian, a bit of a self proclaimed magician. He liked big women, but he taught her the spell anyhow after she waggled her canteloupe-sized boobs in his face---That is before she dumped him. He was a wierdo anyhow.

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Average: 2 (6 votes)

Flyer, The

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 11/29/2012 - 02:34
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My name is Kerra and I’m twenty years old. I have short brown hair with blonde highlights. I’ve been told I have enchanting blue eyes. I am a very slim girl, my parents still ask me if I eat right. What can I say? I don’t get fat, but then again, I don’t eat all that much. I have to admit I’m not very good with relationships. My friends sometimes make me jealous but I try my best not to show it. Although I’d love to have a man. I believe I’m a very romantic girl. I don’t think I’m too picky, it’s just I have boundaries. Well I met the name of my dreams yesterday.

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Average: 3.1 (10 votes)

Widest Link, The

Submitted by inflationman on Thu, 11/15/2012 - 09:10
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Hello my name is Julie, about 2 months ago I saw a tv commercial advertising a new game show called 'The Widest Link'.

My boyfriend turned to me and said:

"That looks interesting and your good at game shows-well shouting the answers at the tv anyway"

He had a point it seems so easy from the couch. So I thought why not? and I jumped online and filled out an application.

A few weeks later I received an email back saying I'd got a place on the pilot episode, all I had to do was get to New York next weekend.

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Average: 3.8 (13 votes)

Vinylady vs. The Penetrator

Submitted by LutherVKane on Fri, 10/26/2012 - 01:34
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Vinylady floated imposingly over the battered bad guy. “It should help you in court that the launch codes aren’t compromised,” she reassured him. Her pink and black day costume shone wetly in the noonday sun.

As federal agents dragged Captain Klepto off, however, he cackled, “No, but you will be!”

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)

Community Service

Submitted by LutherVKane on Tue, 10/23/2012 - 22:26
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Danielle felt a hand slide up the inside of her thigh and stifled a surprised squeal.

She was instantly flooded with some rather vivid memories of the last… however long it had been.  In that moment Danielle recalled the feeling of her legs growing thicker and thicker until she couldn’t move them anymore.  Now, of course, the hand wasn’t really touching her leg at all; she had no legs to touch.  It just felt like they were still there… sort of.

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Average: 3.5 (11 votes)

Come to Bed, Dear

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 09/13/2012 - 02:21
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"Come to bed, dear..."

Her voice was husky, self assured yet gentle. She was a woman who knew what she wanted. Who was I to refuse.

"Alice, I..."

My own voice faltered and stumbled, lost and alone in what I thought. I knew my opinion didn't matter, what I thought had no bearing on what her vision dictated. I tripped over language, unable or too unsure of the path to take to strike out.

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Average: 3 (8 votes)

Air in the Park

Submitted by Anonymous on Fri, 09/07/2012 - 00:10
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The crystalline drops I remember with unnatural accuracy. The way they caressed the skin, gently, slowly creating clear trails of liquid mirrors that reflected the surroundings. I envision them still, and immediately fill with passion – with need, the thought alone filling my whole being with the aches of desire. It is my abdomen, however, that begins to feel more determined, pressing outward with immense intensity. It has become so that I can't leave my apartment when it's raining outside. I have to stay indoors in order to keep from losing my head entirely.

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Average: 4.1 (20 votes)
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