Autumn ii

“I want you to stop being so difficult,” my mom screamed at me as she held my face so fiercely in her hand that I could feel my teeth cutting into the sides of my[…]

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The teacher

I was sitting in my 6th period English Class when I noticed my teacher who was tall blonde about a D cup and was wearing navy blue pantyhose and a short skirt. Every time she[…]

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I like lila

I was walking to school thinking about my goals for the day when my thoughts were pierced by a feminine voice. “Hey, hot stuff.” Lila said as she bounced up alongside me. Great I thought[…]

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Tutor abused and broken

The class sat around the table, starting into space as Kate, the tutor, droned on mechanically about international relations. Smith used this time to let his mind wonder. Wonder over to the tutor, that is.[…]

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