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The response was almost instant.

Your first task is to to “accidentally” drop your skirt in front of the whole class. Send me proof. A video should do it. Make sure everyone is watching.

I could feel the blood rushing to my face just reading the words. I would effectively be giving everyone a ...

Emily and the Duel

"We need to resume my training, Aria," Emily said. "There's no time to lose. If I'm going to win this duel, I'll need everything you can teach me."

Aria smiled sympathetically. She attempted to place a hand on Emily's shoulder, but her arms were still straitjacketed to her ...

The lobby provided little solace as I bid farewell to Alda and Maria with hugs and kisses. Maria showed me a text on her phone that stated, “Cheer canceled for tonight's game in support of ,Almena’s absence and recovery.”

Approaching the hospital doors revealed another surprise—a young mother with ...

Hi, I'm Chris. Let me tell you about my escapades in school.
I'm fair, wear glasses, and look a bit like a :geek: .
But one thing I've always had going for me is a really intuitive understanding of how I should appear to adults. Always sweet talking my teachers, the perfect parent's angel. But in ...

As a first grader , you are only just beginning to understand how boys and girls are different. I came to the realisation with two major incidents -

1) A classmate of mine, whom we called Ant for his small frame (although he grew up to be perfectly normally built) , one day pulled a girl's skirt ...

In the vast expanse of time, each moment seemed to stretch infinitely, a testament to the uncertainty that had become my constant companion. Ever since my world had fractured irreparably, the simple act of clothing myself had become a luxury lost to the past. Each day felt like a relentless struggle ...

This tale was first published during the 2000s on the now-defunct ASN Indian Outlaw platform and later circulated on various other dormant websites. When revising this narrative, the aim is to enhance it without detracting from its original essence ...

Greetings, I'm Marla, a devoted mother to two teenagers and happily wed. Today's dawn mirrored the rhythm of any typical Wednesday: orchestrating the family's morning routine before embarking on the familiar hour-long commute to my workplace. As is customary, I'm usually the first to arrive ...

As I pulled into the high school parking lot at 7:45 PM, my eyes panned over the empty space. There was nothing but trash, the occasional cigarette butt, and a few scraps of discarded paper. The only light came from a solitary lamppost in the middle of the parking lot. The light from the dull bulb ...

Skylar21 wrote: Sat Apr 27, 2024 10:30 pm The rest of the team? Tyler is about to be owned by everyone. No hidden identity any more. This continues to be a wonderful story; I'm always looking forward to the next installment.

Thank you! And no, Taylor probably won't be keeping her identity hidden for much longer.