Let me begin by painting a picture. With fifteen minutes until the lunch bell rang, I was in the girls toilets at school, completely naked, standing on tiptoes, arms stretched above my head, wrists bound by school ties, and securely onto a pipe. My clothe...
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Joanna86
5 hours ago
Bisexual Female, 37
0 miles · Halesowen
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Extreme weather in weather in England is rare but when it strikes, it grinds the country to a standstill, we are simply ill-equipped to cope. The weather forecast was for the country to be hit by something, the press had christened, the beast from the eas...
It had been a normal, ordinary day. Early summer, pleasantly warm but by no means hot. Wearing a mid-thigh summer dress and open-toed shoes, I’d walked the twenty-five minutes across open fields, into town and to work. Having only worked for a few months,...
11.30 am and I began to stir, sun streaming through the curtains, the bedroom warming up by the minute. It was day two of my two-week stay with twins, Cassie and Zach. During our first night, the three of us slept together, in Cassie’s bed, Zach taking mi...
Having learned to swim when I was eight years old, I then joined my local swimming club. Soon, I was swimming competitively, splitting time between study and competition. The older I became, so my swimming progressed, all the way to national standard. Whi...
It was only a few days earlier, where my focus was to complete the last of my GCSE school exams, recover from a thigh strain and prepare for the upcoming National Swimming Championships. Friends were either, study partners or those I swam alongside and we...
Finally, the day had arrived where I could be a normal teenage girl. For years, my dream or focus was to maximise my ability as a swimmer. The lure of an Olympic medal and good school results were the driving forces in my life. Time to socialise and be a...
It was early June and I was moving into my new home. After a long search, I’d found a house that I loved, at the edge of a tiny village in central England, with most houses encircling a well-manicured village green. When beginning my property search, I wa...
It had been an amazing day, outlined in part’s one and two of this story but I’ll attempt to give a brief summary of earlier events, before continuing onwards. At seventeen years of age, I was in my second year at my local college, studying A levels. Prio...
I’d known Gemma, my doppelganger, for a little over twelve months. We were in our second year of college and it’s fair to admit, she’d turned me from a shy girl, scared to talk to anyone who I didn’t know, into a flirtatious, bubbly, outgoing girl. We bot...
Events and friends dictate how you develop as an individual. Progressing from school to college, immediately changed my view of the world, introducing me to a new circle of friends and attitudes. I met Gemma on my first day at college in the reception a...
It’s fair to argue that the previous forty-eight hours had opened my eyes sexually and changed my life. Living with my thirty-five-year-old mother and nineteen-year-old disabled brother, incestuous feelings had never entered my head, having normal sexual...
Sixth form in England meant there were regular party invites, but out of control teenagers drinking themselves into oblivion was simply not the type of scene that interested me. My wild teenage side showed itself sexually; enjoying sex with both male an...