Oh, Poor Marisa~"Yare, yare..." The cool voice echoed through the trees, calm and collected despite the situation its owner found herself in. The ordinary blonde mage dangled in the treetops far above the forest floor, having been tangled in the canopy. Her white and black dress was intact, but interwoven with branches and sticks, barely letting her wriggle more than an inch. Her broom had been knocked off to who knows where, her hakkero tumbled to the grass below her, and her hat... Well that's what she was looking for now! She arched her back and twisted her body as much as her predicament allowed; though being upside down didn't do her any favors.Oh, Poor Marisa~19 hours ago in Short Stories
She grunted as she strained against the sticks that kept her airborne, growing quite short with the stupid twigs that poked into her legs. A quick burst of anger overtook her as she gave a powerful struggle, pulling desperately at her makeshift bindings, but to no avail. With a deep groan she fell lax, hanging her arms down to dangle beside her head as sh
Meeting Mal Malloy (Chapter 1)I was a casual porn browser back then (four years ago). I used to go through every possible porn site in search of something to beat my meat to, if you know what I mean. I also frequented many YouTube videos of women shaking their big asses when porn was scarce. Along the way however, I discovered a certain channel that would change my life forever. I found Mal Malloy's channel. For those of you who may not know Mal Malloy (Mallorie) was a youtuber who documented her weight loss through videos on YouTube. Sometime after she stopped posting videos she came back to YouTube and made a contest to determine who would get to meet her in real life. Mallorie claimed that anyone could sign up and that somebody would be randomly selected to visit her for a week. She also claimed that whoever won would receive a special prize. The prize I thought I would get was far from anything I could have imagined when I won Mallorie's contest. This is the story of how I met Mal Malloy. Mallorie was whMeeting Mal Malloy (Chapter 1)1 day ago in Short Stories
Forced ModelWhile sitting at your computer you hear sobbing coming from the room adjacent; it goes on for 20 seconds before you decide to investigate.Forced Model2 hours ago in Short Stories
"Hello? is everything alright?" you inquire. The weeping girl jumps in her skin from the boy knocking on her door. "... it's my mannequin. It's broken. I can't finish sizing this dress. The portfolio is due in a few hours..." she sniffles through some short sentences. "Is there anything I can do? Maybe find you a replacement?". Your words inspire an idea in her face. "What is it?" you ask. "You can be my mannequin! Please. Pretty please!" she begs, "It will be quick I promise, once the size is right I can put it on again." she continues. "I'll make it up to you, anything you want." she insists. "Ok ok if it will help you out that much, i'll be your mannequin but be quick and don't tell anyone..."
It didn't take long for you to be standing in her room, nearly naked wearing nothing but panties and a stuffed bra : - 'to get the right shap
College Girls. Yuki watched inquisitively as the brunette in the pencil skirt drop to her knees. She clasped her hands together & begged for mercy. Yuki was surprised to hear what sounded like perfect English in a worried tone. Her shoe had a soft rubber sole to absorb impacts while running, it allowed her to feel every bone break as she lowered it on the begging brunette and the women near her. She twisted her foot to get every crunch she could.College Girls.3 days ago in Short Stories
A blonde slipped out of her stilettos as she fell in a fleeing crowd. This caught Yuki's attention and she raised her left sneaker over the crowd. She slowly stepped down, making sure to be just quick enough to get the crawling girl under her toes. As blood squirted out below her a smile tugged at her mouth. In just a few hours she'd gone from a mere college student to a goddess of death!
"Oh my God, stop!"
"You're killing those women!"