When Ms. Johnson woke me up with the light touch of her hand to my forehead, I bolted upright thinking I had overslept. She stood over me with a smile and then returned to her desk.
&nb...
2024-03-23 00:08:19 +0000 UTC
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Things really felt different this time since I was able to drive myself. I may have obsessed over my appearance in the bathroom mirror for well over an hour. Nevertheless, I made it. The doors were...
2024-02-21 03:41:13 +0000 UTC
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Ms. Johnson, a twenty-eight-year-old woman, became the first person I ever truly fell in love with. Things obviously feel different when you realize you are in love, but you act different without k...
2024-02-21 02:56:12 +0000 UTC
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Tack, tack, tack, tack…
Ms. Johnson passed by my history class during a test one afternoon.
Something felt different.
Hardly anyone had looked up to steal a glance at h...
2024-02-21 02:47:45 +0000 UTC
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Princess Lucia Ardiente of Verdelucea could not believe she was thinking this but she was bored – bored of her 18th birthday of all things. All her young little life she was looking forward to th...
2024-02-09 01:39:12 +0000 UTC
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The Guidance Counselor revision is going slower than expected. I'm thinking about where to take things.
In the meantime, I will start posting The Masked Princess (tentative title). For thos...
2024-02-01 06:48:48 +0000 UTC
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Those of you in the $5 tier and above are allowed to post ideas for their commissions in the February 2024 commissions post, and have a chance to be randomly selected for this month! There's only o...
2024-02-01 06:44:07 +0000 UTC
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“You’re late!”
Martha Rodriguez had crept through the back door hoping her boss wouldn’t notice. Despite being a superhero, she somehow couldn’t sneak past him. She grimaced as she ...
2024-01-17 03:55:07 +0000 UTC
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Around midnight, a lone woman waited nervously for an uber to pick her up from The Old Time Tavern, a popular bar in the nightclub district of the city. While the street around her was bustling wit...
2024-01-17 03:42:47 +0000 UTC
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I never understood the appeal of Taco Bell. My parents always took me to real Mexican restaurants, so if I ever bit into a Taco Bell taco all I tasted was a facsimile, a rubbery plastic dummy. The ...
2024-01-15 06:49:43 +0000 UTC
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The third after-school session slowed things down a bit. The usual setup with the circumferential transducer and the divider with the blanket were on the side against the wall. Ms. Johnson was ther...
2024-01-14 18:12:18 +0000 UTC
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A very strange thing happened after I returned home from the greatest session I ever had with Ms. Johnson – I only masturbated once. I had expected to spend the entire night alone in my room to t...
2024-01-13 03:16:19 +0000 UTC
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I know I'm running behind schedule. I'll be posting a good chunk of chapters this Friday, as well as a commission I had to catch up to.
Next week, I'll open a commission poll again for Febr...
2024-01-11 01:39:17 +0000 UTC
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There are some days when you jerk off like five times in a day. You’re just so damn horny for no apparent reason other than everything turns you on. That one MILF at the music store with the “p...
2023-12-29 20:30:02 +0000 UTC
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NOTE: Chapter numbers changed. I separated Chapter 1 into two chapters, therefore this next chapter is really 10, not 9.
“Hello, Jason,” Ms. Johnson said. There wasn’...
2023-12-29 20:18:07 +0000 UTC
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Hi all!
Just updating that I know I meant to finish the first complete draft by now of the revised Guidance Counselor story, but that will instead be by the end of the year.
I have ...
2023-12-04 15:17:57 +0000 UTC
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(I retconned a couple minor details from the first chapter. When I eventually publicly post this story in the future I'll edit it. For now, know that Jenna stole a can of Coke from the ...
2023-11-26 23:03:31 +0000 UTC
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It took me a good hour to come up with a username that I liked. I’m serious. One full hour. I sat there at my desk at home after dinner coming up with what felt like “me”. I may have gotten d...
2023-11-24 06:10:00 +0000 UTC
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Contrary to popular belief among my classmates, I was quite good at cardio. Quiet kids without siblings like me are used to not telling people shit, and it isn’t until you whip out a skill that p...
2023-11-24 05:28:58 +0000 UTC
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Her name was Heather. She was friends with a senior lacrosse player at my school, the dude who drove the black Mustang, named Kyle. He turned around to face me, his chiseled manly chin nearly stabb...
2023-11-01 04:31:57 +0000 UTC
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Going to a dance sickened me with these mixed emotions of excitement and dread. I couldn’t tell which was more intense – the prospect of actually talking to a girl this time or the loneliness I...
2023-10-25 05:41:37 +0000 UTC
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I spent the rest of that day in a haze. I glided through the hallway between my classes on Cloud fucking 9. I replayed that hiccurp in my head over and over. It really happened, right? I even still...
2023-10-24 00:21:35 +0000 UTC
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Hey all,
I'm still here don't worry. I actually have the next two chapters of The Guidance Counselor written, I'm just going over some last-minute changes and edits. I know I still have to ...
2023-10-21 04:44:40 +0000 UTC
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Jenna watched with eager eyes as Nicole caved and ate more. Nicole ordered another round of fries and two more root beers. Despite everything she drank, Nicole held her burps back with a hand to he...
2023-10-03 00:57:08 +0000 UTC
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Author's Note: I have retconned one detail. Jenna King is not bisexual but strictly lesbian.
Nicole Roberto took a deep breath staring at herself in the bathroom mirror. She had sp...
2023-10-02 05:30:52 +0000 UTC
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September's monthly commission will be posted throughout this week.
Consider joining the $5 or $10 tier to submit a commission idea for October! If nobody else joins them before October star...
2023-09-25 23:29:12 +0000 UTC
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I’m sitting in her office.
Right now.
In her office.
Her fucking office.
Ms. Johnson flipped through a file folder and hummed to hersel...
2023-09-23 21:35:54 +0000 UTC
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Mr. Gary died of a heart attack – simple as that. Well, not really simple. There was a whole complicated history with a heart murmur and cholesterol, as I later found out through the rumor mill. ...
2023-09-23 21:22:24 +0000 UTC
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Every day, her heels would tap fiercely on the floor.
Tack, tack, tack.
Every boy in the classroom would lift his head up to face the open doorway, hoping to catch a glimpse of...
2023-09-11 06:00:40 +0000 UTC
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Before the week ends, I shall post the first chapters of the brand new school counselor story. (re titled as The Guidance Counselor, but I want to eventually come up with a more creative name).
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2023-09-05 23:54:19 +0000 UTC
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