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Puffing Up

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Puffing and puffing.

He's puffing and puffing air inside me.

Treating me like some sort of balloon!

There's nothing I can do.

Tied down to the bed. Pipe pushed into my anus through a hole in my sweat pants.

I'm lying facing the ceiling tied to each corner of the bed post.

My mouth is gagged.

All I can do is moan from underneath it.

Moan and squeal

He pumps faster.

He pierced a hole through my sweat pants and pushed the end of a hose into my anus.

What's more the tip of it was a very large purple dildo shape.

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Average: 3.9 (10 votes)

Flat Tyre

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"Why? Why, why why..." I thought as my car rumbled to a stop in a lay-by. Here I was on my way to a particularly interesting party, when I get a flat tyre. I got out of the car and looked at the tyres. It was nearly sunset, the sun was a brilliant orange colour. 
 
"Oh for f..." I mumbled to myself as I looked at the drivers side back tyre. It was quite obviously flat. Looked around the tyre and there was nothing obviously wrong. I pulled open the boot of the car and started taking out all the junk looking for the spare, a horrible space saver tyre.
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Average: 3.5 (8 votes)

Waterslide, The

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Karen stood anxiously near the mouth of the huge waterslide that lay before her. Karen had straightened, golden-blonde hair that went to her armpits, giving her a glowing aura around her. She wore a white, two-piece bikini, its elastic hugging her curves nicely, and stood at 5’3. She stood silently as her friends chatted ahead of her.

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Average: 3 (8 votes)

Christmas Tale: Winter Dawn, Part 1

Out of all the bad jobs you could get during the Christmas season, Roxanna probably had the worst. She used to make fun of Salvation Army bigots asking for money at the entrance to every friggin' mall, or pretty much anywhere there were people with money, or of people stuck at late night shifts in toy store warehouses. But now it was her time to be a part of the worst one: Santa's little helper at the mall. It had been a rough year, losing her stable job after company wide layoffs, so she really needed the money and her savings were running low.

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Average: 3.5 (11 votes)

Inflation Shirt, The

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Tabitha timidly closed the door behind her. It slid into place with a shuddering metal ‘clunk,’ which echoed throughout the small, brightly lit room. Three of its walls were blank, but the fourth had a large mirror, which Tabitha would bet her life was actually a one-way window. In the center stood a dais, about waist high, upon which rested a patch of fabric.

“So, I just, take off my shirt and put this on, right?” she asked, desperately trying to hide her nervousness. She suspected she failed.

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Average: 4.1 (10 votes)

More Than Yesterday

I jumped when Vivi tapped on the balcony door. I should have been looking forward to it, and I was, but then again I wasn’t. I wished I’d been honest yesterday. Now she’d want to do it again.

I checked the mirror. I’d abandoned trying to dress up for someone who’s always naked, and just wore comfortable jeans and a long-sleeved t-shirt. It was too thin, my nipples poked through. I considered putting on a bra, but it had pinched yesterday. Vivi wouldn’t care anyway.

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Average: 4.1 (11 votes)

Floatatious Fizz

The day started off so well. I had a good night’s sleep, a wonderful day at school and the weather was beautiful. The birds were singing and children were playing in the park I was at. Such a heavenly day and boy was it about to go badly wrong.

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Average: 3.3 (4 votes)

It Went Wrong

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Jim wanted to try inflation by water. He bought a really long hose(about 12 feet) and 8 small ones. He then combined them so the end of the long one had 8 different ends. Then he went to the bathroom. He connected the 8 small hoses to the parts of the toilet where the water came out, and stuck the large end up his anus. He sat on the toilet and flushed.

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Average: 1.8 (8 votes)

Sharp Lesson, A

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Enri was with others in the inventing room just as a large machine rumbled and churned in front of the tour group. Ms. Wanda Wonka, the distinguished but quirky chocolatier, cheekily grinned as the guests gaped at the remarkable device.

"Watch this!" Wonka jeered, as the machine slowly pulled out and unfolded a long, mechanical arm - out of which emerged a tiny strip of gum. Enri immediately took it, and examined it closely.

"You mean that's it?!" Mara exclaimed.

"Do you even know what IT IS?" Ms. Wonka asked, excitedly.

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Average: 3.2 (5 votes)

Oh What a Night

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You, my friend, are a lucky person. The absolute love of your life, Cori Mitchum, is in your World History class. As far as you know, she considers you just a friend, so you sit next to her. Your teacher is going into a long lecture about a boring historic event you should be paying attention to, but instead you strike up small talk with Cori. You talk about whatever comes to mind and then she brings up that she has a secret. You use your speaking skills to try and get it out of her, but she says her lips are sealed. Despite this you continue your attempts.

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Average: 2.1 (7 votes)
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