Performance Issues

“It says here you’re recently an adult, Michael. Congratulations! So then, are you working?” I ask him, making smalltalk, trying to put him at ease, “Or taking any classes?” “A-- a few,” the young man mumbles, shifting uncomfortably on the paper-covered bench. The medical smock barely covers him, a thin and threadbare tear of fabric … Continue reading Performance Issues

Until the Sun Rises

Her roommate Bethany was, amongst other offenses, a cheerleader, one with a slutty little grin and a fearsome mane of fiery red hair and a tight little pale body. She and Alicia did not get along in the slightest, for when she wasn’t strutting around the dorm room in her cutesy red-and-white cheer uniform, she tended to be nearly naked, not caring one whit if Alicia was there or wanted to have male company of her own. To make matters worse, Bethany had a nonstop string of ‘boyfriends’ who visited in no particular order or pattern, big and brawny men of all types plowing her brains out seemingly whenever she wanted. And she wanted a lot.

Jessa

“Nod if you’re good.” Jessa nodded. Leann’s hand shot out, slapping the blond girl across the cheek. “No,” she reprimanded, “Good girls don’t get themselves in these situations.” Jessa mumbled something, eyes wide. Her words were unintelligible behind the ball gag.