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Hana's Friendly Sock Revenge
Note: This is a continuation of a story started by someone else, the first part is linked in the artist comments below.
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As the front door to her home shut behind her, Sabrina, a 24 year old girl with short brown hair and green eyes having fair skin, turned on the lights as she stretched out her body and rubbed her sore muscles as she made her way to her bedroom.
"Hmmm, it's good to be home." She said happily as she finally reached her bedroom and set her bag down near the doorway and went over to her bed and sat down and kicked off her shoes.
"Now to get these sweaty socks off my feet." She said reaching forward to suddenly remem
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Babysitting Teenage Brats (ff/m) Pt. 2
A few minutes went by and I had given up on struggling, I was taped up tight. I had nothing to focus on but the horrible flavor in my mouth - making the boredom that much worse. I tried not to think about how long they were wearing shoes for today with school... I was also trying to stay optimistic that these socks were clean this morning... A few more minutes and the girls came down the stairs with a basket of collected nail polishes. I groaned. "Shut up, Matt" said Linda as she sat on my chest, facing my hands. This forced my body down into the coach, and since my hands were secured to my waist, she had no problem applying a coat of purple nail polish to my hands. "MMMPMPH MMMMMPH!" I shouted at her back. Julie had taken a similar approach with my feet - sitting on my knees so my struggling was minimized enough to paint my toenails a bright pink. The next 10 minutes saw me helpless pinned under two girls painting my nails, while I shouted muffled commands at them - all of which
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Surprised by My Girlfriend (F/M)
“Babe, I’m bored!” my girlfriend whined as she moped into our living room. I was in the middle of a heated online NHL game with some 12 year old who was quite confident he knew my mother in some fashion (if you know what I mean). I wasn’t about to let that stand and had run up a nice 4-0 lead after two periods. My girlfriend stood directly in front of the tv and pouted. “Can we do something?” She was using the most childish tone she could muster. “Yeah of course” I replied leaning to look past her at the tv. “Just let me win this game.” “Ok” she said, and kind of absentmindedly began to walk around the room. I watched her with an eyebrow raised, thinking she may have lost it. The game started back up and I looked to build on my lead. I only half noticed when my girlfriend began fiddling with the wires at the back of the tv. I had gained the offensive zone and was winding up a shot from the point when the screen went black. That’s when my girlfriend stood up, with the output cables
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Damn, bro wrote this and then dipped... hope to see you back maybe soon my friend.