‘Can you accompany to a photoshoot? I stupidly signed up with an agent and it’s a bikini shoot. I’ll feel better if you’re there too. She said I could bring someone along.’ Ashe’s concerns were much bigger than my worries and I couldn’t turn her down. We went up to the hotel room as assigned…Continue reading‘Artistic’ Pornography
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Fixing the BlackMail
(She pleaded) ‘J? Can you tell me who sent you those videos after I help you?’ ‘Of course. You know you are doing this for me to delete them right?’ ‘Yeah. Come.’ Ginny led me to a staircase in the newly built HDB and squatted behind the door, bag still slung over her shoulder. I…Continue readingFixing the BlackMail
From Her Ass
Written by Her, for a man whom she thought she knew. Who are you, when you pushed me against the wall with your mouth locked on mine, ignoring all the shoving I did to get you off me? Those hands that ran up my legs under my skirt, they weren’t yours when you pushed that…Continue readingFrom Her Ass
Extra Ticket
‘Umm.. excuse me.’ ‘Yes?’ ‘I have an extra ticket for a movie, do you want to watch it?’ ‘Oh no, I’m just seeing if there’s any good movie. Thanks though.’ ‘Umm.. what I meant was, do you want to join me?’ I stared at the two tickets she held out but was more distracted with…Continue readingExtra Ticket
Drunken Stupor
Of all the guys at the party, he was the one who caught her eyes. A friend to all the females, and respected by his circle. It needed no figuring out to tell how much he was trusted by the guys, to crack jokes that silence the rowdy laughter, only for the girls to answer…Continue readingDrunken Stupor
