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"Five more minutes," Mireya sighed to herself, stretching her arms overhead. The light fixture buzzed faintly above the register. Outside, the streetlamp flickered like it couldn’t decide whether to die tonight or hold on for one more day. The store wasn't so much a grocery store as it was a glorified convenient store. Six aisles if you counted the one by the register. A freezer hummed in the ba...
"You're staring," Lucy giggled. The kitchen was dim, but not enough to hide the way Philip's gaze kept dipping below her collarbones, then snapping back up in guilt. Her breasts weren't large, but they were perfect, with the kind of softness and perkiness that made men drool. Lucy's hair was a tangle of copper waves. Her eyes weren't just green; they were poison. Her lips were a glossy pulp, the k...
Emma always knew she was the odd one out. Not just because she was younger, but because she didn’t come with a matching set. Cailin and Braidy were twins, two halves of the same wicked coin. They shared the same dirty-blonde hair, the same sky-blue eyes, the same effortless way of walking into a room and owning it. They were the kind of girls who could wink at a guy and leave him slack-jawed. Em...
The screen flickered with some overly loud action sequence: explosions, gunfire, the usual. But Robby couldn’t focus on any of it. Not with Faith’s fingers curled around his right nut, her thumb pressing just hard enough to make his thigh twitch. On his left side, Leigh’s grip was softer, teasing, her fingertips squeezing in sync with Faith’s rhythm. He clenched his jaw, staring straight a...
"Urgh, I just don't know what to do with him anymore," Michelle sighed. "One minute he's all over me, the next he's 'too tired' or 'not in the mood', like I'm some fucking optional feature he can toggle on and off." Lana smirked. "You're thinking about this all wrong. Boys don't respond to pouting, they respond to pleasure or pressure. Literally." Michelle rolled her eyes. "Spare me the cryptic bu...
part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1qrbf6p/science\_project\_part\_12\_experimenting/](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1qrbf6p/science_project_part_12_experimenting/) \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ When final...
Julia leaned against the lab table, her oversized sweater sliding down one shoulder as she twisted her long black wavy hair into a loose knot. The fabric stretched tight across her chest—not that she ever bothered buying clothes that fit properly anymore. After sophomore year, she’d given up pretending anything but spandex could contain her. Now a senior, Julia had learned to use her body like...
"He finds me every time I’m alone," Aisling said, tossing her phone onto her bed with a frustrated sigh. "Like, the second I leave class or the dorm, boom—*Hey gorgeous, what you up to?*" She rolled her eyes so hard her whole head tilted back. Shai glanced up from painting her nails. "Mark again?" She didn’t need to ask. Aisling had been complaining about the linebacker since last semester, ...
"You're telling me I'm stuck with *them*?" Angelina's nail tapped against her phone screen, the hotel reservation glaring back at her like some silly joke. Through the open balcony door, her cousins' voices carried from the pool below—Owen's stupid laugh, Philip's obnoxious commentary on some girl's bikini. Same as every summer. Normally, the vacation logistics were simple. Her parents took one ...
"Why did I sign up for this?" Brian muttered under his breath, tugging at the cheap fur collar scratching his neck. Sweat trickled down his spine inside his wolf costume. His eyes scanned the darkened wings of the college auditorium stage. The muffled laughter of the audience resonated in his ears. He shifted his weight, wincing as a dull ache pulsed low in his groin. Brian’s mind drifted to Jen...
Alyssa traced a finger along the condensation on her lemonade glass, the chill seeping into her skin. Outside, the late afternoon sun baked the sidewalk, turning the pavement into a shimmering mirage. She wore a thin blue top that clung to her frame and a white skirt that rustled whenever she shifted on the couch. Her long black hair was loose, exposing the sharp angles of her cheekbones and the f...
Julio’s movers had vanished with his last cash tip, leaving him alone with cardboard boxes and the smell of dust. He wiped sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, surveying the living room. Peeling wallpaper curled like dead skin near the ceiling. Floorboards groaned underfoot, protesting every step. The place had been cheap—too cheap, his sister warned—but Julio saw potential. A ...
The palace corridors were silent and cold. Anna shifted beneath her bed sheets, dreaming of chocolate-dipped strawberries and summer picnics by the fjord. Outside her window, Arendelle’s moon cast long shadows across the snow-laden courtyard. A floorboard creaked near her wardrobe. Anna murmured something incoherent, rolling onto her back. One bare leg slipped free of the blankets, pale skin gle...
Carlie bounced up the empty dorm stairs, backpack slung over one shoulder. She'd driven three hours to surprise Nikki for spring break. As she approached Room 217, muffled giggles and a sharp *THWACK* echoed into the hallway, followed by a male groan. The door was slightly ajar, and a faint, rhythmic *thumping* sound mixed with low moans drifted out. Curious, Carlie nudged the door wider. Inside, ...
Marcus, once a confident undercover cop, now found himself in a different reality. His mission to uncover the mystery of the vanishing freshmen at the S.M.T. Community College had taken an unexpected turn. The allure of Persephone and Angelica, two seemingly innocent college students, had led him straight into the lion's den. Their sweet smiles and flirty eyes had masked a darker purpose, one that...
In the quiet town that surrounded S.M.T. Community College, whispers of an unsettling pattern began to circulate. Each month, a fresh-faced young man would vanish without a trace, leaving behind a wake of rumors and unanswered questions. The local law enforcement had been baffled, the college authorities tight-lipped, and the student body rife with speculation. The latest round of disappearances h...
Jessica sat cross-legged on the floor, her eyes glued to the flickering screen of her game console. With a deep breath, she reached for the power button, her fingertips brushing against the cool plastic. Her room was a sanctuary of organized chaos, lined with towering bookshelves filled to the brim with dusty tomes of fantasy and adventure about elves, dragons, and demons. Posters of her favorite ...
"Come on, Bella, you can take him!" Catherine cheered, her eyes glued to the wrestling match unfolding on the living room floor. Bella's cheeks flushed red with exertion as she and Davy grunted, their limbs tangled in a playful struggle. Jasmine leaned back on the couch, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips. "Come on, Bella, aim a little lower," she added. The floor was cool under their knees...
"Welcome to the Tamakeri Dojo," a young woman at the counter said as she handed Sean a clean towel. "Your first class starts in ten minutes." Sean took the towel, his eyes darting around the unfamiliar room. The walls were lined with trophies and certificates. A faint scent of sweat and cleaning solution filled the air. He was the only male in the space, surrounded by a sea of females, all in thei...
"Welcome back, my lovely viewers!" Mia smiled into the camera, her lips curling into a sly grin. "Today, we're switching things up on Ballbusting Encyclopedia. I've invited three of my athletic friends to show us why their sports make them the ultimate ballbusters!" She winked. "So grab some popcorn and let's get this party started!" Mia took a step back, revealing three eager faces in the frame b...
"You wouldn't believe the day I've had," said the sexy, leather-clad figure to the room at large. She stood tall at the bar of the Rusty Flagon, a dimly lit tavern nestled in the heart of the city of Brimstone. The smell of ale mingled with the crackling fireplace, creating an atmosphere thick with tales of yore. The adventurer's eyes danced with a mischievous spark, hinting at the thrilling narra...
Brandy glanced at the clock above the door to the medical bay, its cold digital display ticking away the seconds. The neon lights of the Underground League's medical wing flickered, casting eerie shadows across the sterile room. The hum of the generators was a constant background drone. She took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the lineup of beds, each one filled with a different form of defeat. H...
The desert sun blazed high above, casting a relentless heat over the makeshift camp. Sand and grit coated everything, from the soldiers' gear to the pages of their field manuals. The air was still, holding the tension of unspoken orders like a tightly wound spring ready to snap. A lone figure stumbled into view, escorted by two armed guards—a young male prisoner, his eyes wild with fear and his ...
NOTE: All characters in this scenario are 18+ of age. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ "I tell you, Gwen, Maika's got a loose screw," Aaron chuckled to his friend, leaning against the schoolyard fence on a sunny Monday afternoon. "Thinks she can beat me up just 'cause I said sh...
Once a year, on September 2, the otherwise quaint city of Teaseville transformed into a vibrant, albeit peculiar, spectacle. This was ***Breasts Appreciation Day***, a holiday that had grown from a small local tradition to a full-fledged national event for the past decade. The rules were simple: from sunup to sundown, every woman aged tender 18 to wise 50 was encouraged to ditch their shirts and b...
In the heart of the sprawling empire, nestled between towering marble columns and under the unforgiving sun, stood the grand coliseum—a monument to the brutal art of gladiatorial combat. The air had the scent of the faint aroma of roasting meats from the nearby market. The cobblestone streets leading to the arena echoed with the clatter of chariots and the cries of merchants peddling their wares...
**Note**: For those seeking action and lots of busting, this one might disappoint. For this short, I took a stab at the psychological approach with a duality aspect (like the tiny devil and tiny angel on the shoulders); in this specific case, a soul torn between *mercy* and *curiosity*. I tried something different, but realize it might not be for everyone. Hope it might be entertaining to some reg...
Once a year, on September 2, the otherwise quaint city of Teaseville transformed into a vibrant, albeit peculiar, spectacle. This was ***Breasts Appreciation Day***, a holiday that had grown from a small local tradition to a full-fledged national event for the past decade. The rules were simple: from sunup to sundown, every woman aged tender 18 to wise 50 was encouraged to ditch their shirts and b...
Once a year, on September 2, the otherwise quaint city of Teaseville transformed into a vibrant, albeit peculiar, spectacle. This was ***Breasts Appreciation Day***, a holiday that had grown from a small local tradition to a full-fledged national event for the past decade. The rules were simple: from sunup to sundown, every woman aged tender 18 to wise 50 was encouraged to ditch their shirts and b...
In the dark living room, the flickering glow of the TV cast a blue light over Carmen and her boyfriend, Marcus, as they lounged on their worn-out couch. The air had the scenery of half-eaten popcorn and the faint scent of sweat from their weekend workout. They had decided to have a movie night, and the film of choice was "Demolition Man," a classic that neither of them had ever seen. The room was ...
Note: All characters involved in sexual scenes are 18+ years of age! \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ Once a year, on September 2, the otherwise quaint city of Teaseville transformed into a vibrant, albeit peculiar, spectacle. This was ***Breasts Appreciation Day***, a holiday that had g...
The basement was a familiar cave of shadows and dusty memories, filled with the lingering scent of pizza and beer. A single light bulb cast a dim light over the worn-out furniture and the faded posters of forgotten bands. It was here that the four friends—Denise, Eugene, Fred, and Max—congregated to waste away their weekend nights in the cocoon of nostalgia. Their laughter echoed off the walls...
"This can't be that serious," Henry murmured to himself, his heart hammering against his ribcage. He shifted from one foot to the other in the empty hallway, his eyes glued to the stern-looking sign that read 'Headmistress Nottcorch'. The whispers of his classmates' sniggers still echoed in his ears, turning his cheeks a bright shade of crimson. Miss Nutcrush, they called her, and now he was about...
Carl lurked in the shadows of the hallway, his breath shallow and eyes glued to the crack in the doorframe. The soft rustle of fabric and the muffled thumps of clothing hitting the floor emanated from the other side of the door, setting his heart racing. His flatmate, Sheryl, was in her room changing, blissfully unaware of his perverse intentions. The thought of catching a glimpse of her bare skin...
Mandy's apartment was a mess, but that was the last thing on Jason's mind as he stepped over the pile of dirty laundry by the door. The smell of sweat and leather filled the air, hinting at the training sessions that had taken place in the cramped living room. The walls were a patchwork of posters from her favorite MMA fighters, and a worn-out yoga mat lay rolled up in the corner. "You've got to c...
"What's the deal with this shit?" Mark grunted as he laced up his soccer cleats, glancing over at the rival team warming up. The girls' team, known for their sneaky tactics, were stretching in skimpy shorts that left little to the imagination. Their coach, a stern-faced woman with a whistle perpetually clenched between her teeth, barked orders with the gusto of a drill sergeant. "It's just a scrim...
In the heart of the ancient forest, where the trees whispered secrets too old for men to know, there lived a fairy named Lila. She was known for her fiery spirit and emerald eyes that seemed to glow with mischief even in the darkest night. Her hair was a cascade of golden strands that danced around her in the light, and she had wings so delicate that they looked like they were made from the finest...
Carla stumbled through the desolate streets, her once vibrant red hair now a muted mess of tangles and dust. She clutched a tattered backpack to her chest, her eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of life, any glimmer of hope in the post-apocalyptic wasteland that had swallowed her world. The buildings around her stood like silent sentinels, their windows shattered and doors hanging ajar, whispe...
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the grand opening of *The Dungeon*, the hottest underground fighting venue to hit the city!" The sultry voice of the female commentator, Suzan, echoed through the cavernous room. Her words were met with a roar of anticipation from the packed crowd, their eyes gleaming with excitement and thirst for the carnivorous display of power that was about to unfold before t...
Adam blinked, his vision blurred by the fog of unconsciousness. He tried to move his arms, but they remained firmly in place, tied above his head. He looked down to find himself stark naked, his body trembling slightly from the cold. The smell of freshly cut pine and a faint scent of gingerbread filled his nostrils, and he realized with a jolt that he was tied to a shelf in an unfamiliar place. Hi...
"You're going down, Victoria," Andrew smirked, shaking the dice in his hand. His eyes gleamed with a competitive fire that had nothing to do with the game of Monopoly spread out before them. Victoria rolled her eyes, her full lips curling into a sly smile. "You say that every time," she replied, leaning back into the couch, her legs crossed, revealing the soft skin of her thighs beneath the short,...
"Alright, folks, welcome back to 'Stacy's Savory Sensations!' Today we're diving into the delightful world of nuts," Stacy announced, her smile as bright as the studio lights. She waved a pair of walnuts in her hand, the camera zooming in on her feminine fingers. "Now, I know what some of you might be thinking, but no, we're not making a dessert today. We're going to show you just how versatile th...
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Steve was a man of many contradictions. With a stoic face and a physique that spoke of hours spent in the gym, he had a gentle touch that belied his tough exterior. His eyes, a piercing blue, could switch from a calming gaze to a fiery challenge in the span of a heartbeat. His job as a white-collar worker by day kept his wallet from running dry, but it was his secret Friday night gig that truly fu...
"Welcome back to another episode of Ballbusting Encyclopedia," Mia announced with a wicked smile, her voice echoing through the dimly lit studio. "Today, I've decided to go with a classic look," she began. The camera panned down to show her dressed in a sexy schoolgirl uniform, her legs bare and her toenails painted a glossy red. The pleated skirt was short, the kind that would make any teacher's ...
"Hey, everyone!" Mia's cheery voice echoed through the studio. Her bubbly laughter bounced off the walls, lighting up the room with a contagious energy that seemed to mock the pain that was soon to come. She clapped her hands together, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Welcome back to another smashing episode of Ballbusting Encyclopedia!" The camera zoomed out to reveal a line of eager male vol...
Mia stepped back and gestured to the next eager volunteer, a slightly chubby guy with a nervous look on his face. "This," she announced, "Is **the Single Squeeze**. A classic move that's perfect for beginners. And who knows," she added with a sly smile, "Maybe you'll find it's your favorite, too." The man took a tentative step forward, his hands visibly shaking as Stacy guided him into position. M...
"Welcome back, my lovely ball-busters!" Mia chirped, her voice echoing through the soundproof walls of her home studio. She winked at the camera, a glint of mischief in her bright blue eyes. "It's been way too long since we had some quality time together, hasn't it?" She twirled, giving the viewers a full view of her form-fitting, shiny black latex body suit that hugged her curves like a second sk...
"Let's start with the basics," Mia continued. "**The Foot Stomp**. It's simple, really. You just need a good pair of heels and a willing... or in some cases, not so willing... victim." She stepped over to the first man, his eyes wide with terror. "Now, this is where we really get to feel the power," she said. "You're going to want to place your foot right here," she gestured, her finger brushing a...
"Welcome back, my gorgeous goddesses!" Mia's cheerful voice filled the room, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she waved at the camera. "It's your favorite time of the week, where we dive into the thrilling world of... ballbusting!" She giggled. The studio lights cast a warm glow on her perfect face and the fluffy pink background that was her signature. "I've got a surprise for you all today!" M...
Mia stepped away from the panting man on the floor and skipped over to the next victim in line, a young college student with a look of abject terror in his eyes. "You see, darlings," she began, her voice a sweet, sadistic lilt, "kneeing a man in the balls is probably my top favorite. It's got that perfect mix of surprise and pain, and it's just so satisfying." She winked at the camera, her teeth f...
"Welcome back, darlings!" Mia's voice chirped, a sound so sugary it could give you cavities. She waved at the camera with a smile so bright it could blind you if you stared too long. As usual, her hair was pulled into a high ponytail, bouncing as she moved. "If you're new here, I'm Mia, and this is my little slice of the internet where we explore the wild, the weird, and the occasionally wonderful...
"Hey there, beautiful babes!" The camera panned over to a smiling young woman, her blonde hair tied back in a high ponytail that swished as she turned to face it. She was dressed in black yoga shorts that hugged her curvy hips and a tight blue sports bra that pushed her ample cleavage together. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she waved. "It's your girl, Mia, back with another exciting episode o...
This is a sequel to a previous story called: Tom and Nat Talk about Self-Defense \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ Tom stumbled into the dimly lit gym, his heart racing and his palms sweating. He had never been one for crowds, espe...
The quiet hum of the air conditioner was the only company Mark had in the dimly lit living room of their suburban home. It was another Friday night and he was alone, bored out of his wits. He slumped on the couch, scrolling mindlessly through his phone, the blue light casting an eerie glow on his face. The digital clock on the mantle read 1:00 AM, a time when most folks his age were out living it ...
"So, you're looking for a tank?" The burly guardian man nodded, his eyes shifting between the sexy paladin and the alluring mage girl. "Indeed," the paladin said, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous spark. "But we're not just any ordinary party. We need someone who can handle... special situations." The mage girl, a sly smile playing on her lips, stepped closer to the guardian. "We've had some en...
"Oh, for fuck's sake," Thomas groaned, his eyes snapping open to the stark reality of an alien world. The fiery reds and oranges of hell's landscape painted the sky in a way that was simultaneously mesmerizing and terrifying. The ground beneath him was unnaturally warm, almost comforting, if it weren't for the sharp rocks jutting into his bare skin. "Where the fuck am I?" Thomas tried to sit up, o...
In the quiet, upper-middle-class neighborhood, a peculiar game was about to unfold. A young man named Alex, with hair the color of a rich mahogany and eyes that could cut through steel, sat slumped on the plush couch. He was lounging in a pair of loose-fitting sweatpants and a threadbare t-shirt that clung to his muscular frame. Alex had moved in with his new step-sister, Lizzie, a year ago when t...
Helen Parr, known to the world as Elastigirl, sat in the quiet embrace of her favorite armchair, her mind a whirlwind of distant memories. The soft glow of the evening sun cast long shadows across the room, highlighting the contours of her youthful face. Despite the years that had passed, her eyes still held the gleam of a thousand untold adventures. Her fingers idly traced the lines of the faded ...
"I dare you," Tom's friend, Marcus, smirked as he leaned against the brick wall of the university's gym. The challenge hung in the air, thick with the scent of sweat and chlorine from the nearby pool. Tom swallowed hard, his heart racing. The girls' locker room was a forbidden temple, and he had always wondered what it looked like, especially when it was filled with the most beautiful girls fro...
In the shadowy recesses of the forest, Silkya moved with the grace of a ghost. Her emerald eyes pierced the darkness, scanning the foliage for any signs of life. A soft rustle of leaves sent a shiver down her spine, a reminder of the silent dance of predator and prey that played out around her. Her skin, a blend of earthy greens and browns, made her almost invisible in the dappled moonlight. Her a...
Her name was Brenda, a lifeguard with the body of a goddess and the sharp gaze of an eagle. Her fiery red hair was pulled back into a tight bun, and her eyes, as blue as the ocean she watched over, never missed a beat. She had been working at the beach for three summers now, and she knew the waters like the back of her hand. The way the waves curled, the shimmer of the sand beneath the surface, an...
"It's hotter than a dragon's breath out here," Mistress Akane said, peeling the damp fabric of her top away from her skin. Mistress Yuko nodded in agreement, her ponytail swinging slightly with the movement. "Perhaps we should move the training indoors?" Mistress Akane chuckled. "We need the authenticity of the sun's watchful eye for the final test." The two instructors observed the young...
In the dimly lit attic of an ancient mansion, a young sorceress apprentice named Elara sifted through dusty tomes, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Her full, natural breasts strained against the fabric of her tight corset, and her plump thighs whispered against each other as she moved. The air had the scent of old parchment and incense, hinting at the countless hours she had spent poring over th...
The room was a typical Friday evening mess, with the faint scent of takeout lingering in the air. Empty soda cans and pizza boxes littered the coffee table, and the TV flickered with the latest blockbuster's explosive climax. David, sprawled out on the couch, had long ago lost interest in the film's predictable plot. He glanced at the clock; it was almost time for the local wrestling channel to st...
Round 5: Steve VS Kim Steve, the next to face the music, took a deep breath and stepped into the ring to face Kim. His teammates' groans of defeat still echoed in his ears, but he was determined not to go down without a fight. He'd seen what the girls were capable of, and he was ready for anything. Or so he thought. Kim strutted over to him, her hips swaying, her eyes gleaming with the same ...
The locker room buzzed with the clank of metal lockers and the echo of laughter. Sweat-drenched towels hung from the hooks like forgotten ghosts, and the scent of antiseptic cleaner fought to mask the musky aroma of testosterone. Adam, Steve, Paul, Will, Zack, and Sam lounged on the benches, the six boys of the school's male wrestling team, their muscles flexing as they rehashed the day's victory....
Chris sat hunched over his desk, his heart racing like a marathon runner approaching the finish line. The room was cold, a stark contrast to the heat rising in his cheeks. He had arrived early to class today, hoping to snag a spot in the back row where he could blend in with the shadows. The fluorescent lights above hummed a constant, unchanging tune, casting a harsh glow on the anatomy textbook s...
"You're taking a self-defense class?" Tom raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. Nat nodded, her eyes glinting with a mix of excitement and challenge. "Yeah, it's for girls only. They're teaching us some pretty intense moves. You know, just in case." Tom leaned back in his chair, his arms folded across his chest. "Intense, huh? What kind of moves are we talking about ...
The hours ticked by, each one feeling like an eternity as John waited for his wife's return. Melissa had retreated to her usual duties, but the tension in the house was palpable. Every time he saw her, he felt his cock twitch in anticipation of the painful pleasure she had promised. As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the floor, John heard the sound of the front door opening. H...
John stared at the resume on his desk, his eyes glancing over the name Melissa at the top. She had been their maid for a few months now, and while she had the looks, the job was just not her calling. Suzan, his wife, had been complaining about her clumsiness and lack of attention to detail. The house always seemed to be in a perpetual state of disarray when Melissa was done with it. But there was ...
"Ladies and gentlemen," she announced with a sadistic smile playing on her lips, "the competition is heating up! We have a three-way tie for second place. But let's not forget, we still have a few more contestants to go. Next up, we have the dark horse from Japan, Yuko 'The Silent Assassin' Matsuda." The crowd fell silent as Yuko emerged from the shadows, her compact form belying the power she ...
"And now, welcome back to the Olympics, where today we're introducing a thrilling new sport that's got everyone talking," the commentator announced, her voice a mix of excitement and mischief. "This event combines power, precision, and a dash of... well, let's just say it's not for the faint of heart!" The stadium lights blazed down on the freshly painted field, the crisp white lines gleaming a...
**~Pool Party~** Roy was having the best day of his life so far. His long time friend Stephanie had invited him over to hang out in and around the pool. The day was sunny with clear blue skies. Stephanie had also invited two of her friends, Catherine and Claudia. Roy could relax and enjoy the view while they were getting a tan on the long chairs. Stephanie was a tall brunette with a toned body,...
**~The Hole~** ''Wake up love birds!'' a distant feminine voice called out... Slowly, Eve opened her eyes. Where the hell was she? Her bare back was pressed against a concrete wall in a narrow tube-like hole. Right before her, her boyfriend Marc was still asleep, his back against the other side of the hole, his legs on either side of hers, with only a pair of white boxer-briefs on. The hole was...
**~Innocence~** Clara had never left her home. Ever! She had seen the outside world from the windows of her family's mansion, but she had never experienced it. She had always been home-schooled and had the busiest of schedules. Her father was almost never home, which left her in the care of her mother, who wanted Clara to be perfect. Piano lessons, etiquette lessons, speech lessons, swimming le...
**~Hermione's Freshman Year~** ''HEY NERD!'' a voice yelled from afar. Hermione already knew what would happen next. Barely a week after she had been admitted to the College of Wizardry and this oaf, Jason, would constantly pick on her. Sometimes he would call her names, sometimes he would make her trip, other times he would pinch her butt cheeks, anything to annoy the crap out of her. True, He...
**~Chapter Ten:~** ~Viktoria~ Nigel ran through the corridors, heading straight for two large doors. As he kicked them open, he found himself in a large room with a throne in the back. In the far corner, sipping on a glass of wine, was Viktoria Hoden. She didn't seem to mind his intrusion. Nigel took out his gun, pointed the barrel at Viktoria and started walking toward her. ''How rude of you, to ...
**~Chapter Nine:~** ~Even Fight~ She had already searched several rooms, but besides emptiness, agent Tama had not found anything. Only when she entered a darker room did she find a guard sleeping on a chair. She approached the guard cautiously, making sure not to wake him up, and when she got close enough, she grabbed his balls and squeezed them viciously. The guard jumped up, grabbing Kin's fore...
**~Chapter Eight:~** ~Perfume~ Nigel turned to see Angela Coglioni, sitting on a couch, wearing nothing but a white bikini and watching a recorded video of a man being repeatedly kicked in the balls by Viktoria Hoden. ''I was watching an old footage before going to the pool, but now that you are here, I guess I'll play with you instead,'' she teased while brushing her breast with her fingers. ''So...
**~Chapter Seven:~** ~The Frenchman~ Kin infiltrated the factory without any difficulty. The place was filled with perfume bottles of different brands. The whole factory was dark except for a light coming from a window that led to a room above some stairs. Kin made her way under the window where she could hear Louis from inside the room. Judging from the sound, he was defiantly alone. He was mumbl...
**~Chapter Six:~** ~The Warehouse~ ''Welcome to Germany Agent Bollocks,'' a female voice with a slight German accent called out from above. On a balcony, near the roof, two women stood proud from the scenery bellow. ''Your partner, Agent Burnes, met me earlier. I understand you are looking for the Gemini Six. Well, it appears you have found them. Allow me to introduce ourselves. These beautiful yo...
**~Chapter Five:~** ~Unexpected Encounter~ ''Francis?!!'' agent Tama exclaimed as she got out of the plane to find Francis Burnes waiting outside. ''Aren't you supposed to be in Italy?'' she staggered as she approached him. Without replying, Francis punched Kin in the abdomen, which made the Asian beauty double over. While she was still dazzled, he kicked her on the side to knock her to the ground...
**~Chapter Four:~** ~Memories~ As Kin was traveling to France, she started daydreaming about the past. Growing up as an orphan is never easy. For Kin, it was the dread reality of every day. After World War II, her family had moved from Japan to settle in England. A freak accident took her parents from her. Her grandmother was too old to care for young Kin and the rest of her family was living on t...
**~Chapter Three:~** ~M.I.A.~ Francis had been shipped to an unknown location. Since he was put in a cargo box, he had no idea where he arrived. Two identical Chinese girls took him out of the box. He tried to fight back by grabbing one of them by the shoulders, but before he could do anything, the other one kicked him in the balls from behind and Francis sank to his knees still holding the girl. ...
**~Chapter Two:~** ~Heaven and Hell~ When Nigel arrived at the agency, The Boss was waiting for him. ''What's the situation sir?'' asked Nigel. ''Follow me, I'll give you a head's up in my office,'' he replied. \*\*\* When Nigel entered the office, he noticed Agent Tama was already seated and waiting for them. Although they were rivals, both enjoyed each other's company. The Boss sat behind his de...
**~Chapter One:~** ~Interrogation~ Sao Polo was magnificent. It was a shame Nigel could not stay a few more days to relax. After all, he just took down one of the most dangerous organized drug cartel single-handed. Nevertheless, that was life. His career as a secret agent was good enough for him. He would never trade it for a normal one. Not even halfway back, Nigel received a message from The Bos...