A Liar's WAM Fantasy Jessica and Tori had been roommates at the university for 2 years. They lived in an incredible off campus apartment that Tori's rich parents had been paying for. Jessica had been living there rent free and both girls had been li...

This story is linked to the Writers Corner Group August prompt. Jon was a fairly average looking guy, in his early 30's and the owner of a small Hotel on the South coast of England. Business was steady if not spectacular as he had established a...

(note, markup is terrible here so I've had to use the old *bold* and /italic/ style) Julie woke. Well she regained consciousness. She stirred, turning her head, her long brown hair falling off her face. Opening one eye, she saw the familiarity of he...

Tom was nervous about this, it all seemed like a set-up, but the grand prize was too good to pass up. £12,000 could buy a lot: a deposit on a house, a ring maybe, or just a nice holiday. Being on a brand new game show sounded fun a few weeks ago but...

"Well, everyone, I am glad you have enjoyed your meals thus far. To give us some time to digest, I prepared a game before we move on to dessert." Henry stands from his seat and departs to the kitchen. He returns with four pink bakery boxes. Our host...

"This is ridiculous, I don't deserve this!" Connie let out a squeak, shaking her head making her dark frizzy hair bounce and hopefully making her look more innocent. Then waiting till the audience ringing cheers denied her innocence (or at least sho...

"You know, the trick is in the wrist. If you don't flick it just right, the cream just slides off instead of sticking," Sarah said, leaning over the counter. She was meticulously piping a mountain of whipped topping onto a slice of banana cream pie,...

Mark was both surprised and delighted when he received a forwarded message via Adam from Ashleigh, who was the very attractive tall, willowy blonde Secretary who had been present at one of the "team bonding" events organised by Penny. (see 'Ladies Re...

"Babe, You're seriously doing this? In public?" Jay stood in the center of the bedroom, clutching the hem of his oversized gray sweatpants like a security blanket. He looked at Cheryl, who was humming a tune while meticulously checking her camera ba...

(Hastily completed story for the July '26 writing prompt from the Writing Corner group) You're standing there in a green t-shirt and shorts waiting for the cue to become one of the contestants on the latest primetime gameshow. You forget exactly how...

He stood there in the wig and cheer getup like it was a costume he couldn't quite believe he agreed to. The worst part wasn't even the look. It was the smell. Dirty socks, sweaty fabric, warm sneakers--stuck to the whole "cheer punishment" setup li...

" Hey Georgia ,how you doing ?" Amelia asked her friend. "I'm soo bored today,can you think of anything to cheer me up Amelia ?" "Uhm i need to got shopping 1st,B R B ". Amelia smiled cutely at her friend. "You need anythin...

My good friend Angus McNitt told me this story after we'd known each other a while. I had met him on UMD, and he was just my type--big (6'2",300 pounds), bearded and with a beautiful pot belly (I've always been very partial to guys with big guts.) Ma...

I had been the area manager for a group of restaurants for about five years, having been promoted through the ranks from having been a waiter as a summer job. The restaurants were pretty basic family establishments, you would know the sort where you...

The story so far (which you can read 'Restaurant Rewards' in the Story Archive) ... Simon was the area manager for a chain of restaurants, one of his sites was managed by Sharon who had arranged a messy dinner as a reward to her staff for good sales...

Following on from Sharon's Revenge, an opportunity to visit a bakery is something that cannot be turned down with messy results! Chapter 1 - A Light Bulb Moment I am Simon Ashden, and up until very recently I had never known what WAM was or tha...

Chapter 4 - Quicksand! We left Hilary lying on the floor in her filled wetsuit, we could tell by the look in her eyes that this was far from torture. Sharon, Sue and I walked across the factory floor towards the mixing room. The mixing room was...

(This is a story I wrote a few years ago. It is based on a real experience - enjoy! ~ Jen) - - - Jessica walked along the edge of the woods, a light bounce in her step that perpetuated the same motion of her ponytail. Jessica was nineteen, onl...

I went to visit my friends during the Christmas and because was pretty cold outside I took fur and sweater and leather pants on which was nice and warm. I made a visit and was very nice but on my way back my car broke down on the middle of my way and...

Marie-Ludivine is my name. I’m a blond girl with blue eyes, aged 18 years old. I’m in love with my beautiful twin girl friend named Isobel. We love wearing rubber boots by all weather. We have plenty of them that we evidently share and wear almost ev...

My name is Judith. I’m tall, blond, blue-eyed, lesbian, boy-looking, clothes fetishist and mud lover. I’m to relate you the story of my life. I am born 18 years ago in a small village of France. This village is in a retired part of the country and ve...

Alix, Clara and Laurence are three good friends since ever. They are all fond of each other. They like to stay together and do silly things. They have some passions in common such as clothing, making love together, wrestling in mud, being messy, tear...

At nineteen he was one of the older staff and the only male in a team of twenty women, the work at the stables had always been very physical and great fun. Rich had worked with horses for years and at the Abbeyway Riding School for about three years,...

Chapter 6 - Wedding Cakes For me it was a very long night, Hilary was about to cut me free from my cake prison but Sharon stopped her and instead she told me that I was a very naughty cake and I was to stay where I was. And so I was left as the gi...

My name is Ludivine. I have natural blond hair. I’m divinely, and above all other shoes, I love rubber boots. I wear them all the time, also to sleep, and I own several pairs. I’m exactly what one can call a boots fetishist. I could pass hours admiri...