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This story is not illustrated, and in rough draft format.

It's based on the idea that in Bucksnort Tennessee and places like it - women folk have a specific gender role that's expected, subservient to the man and that's how it is for them.

“You girls, come and get sunscreen on before your cute little butts turn pink,” one of the women from the picnic table yelled sternly. I assumed it was their mother.

My stomach tightened into a hard knot, and I pressed myself closer against the fence, peering cautiously between two weathered slats ...

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“Alex! Ohhhhhhh, ba-aaaby!!” Milly’s voice called, like a man would call out to a stripper on stage. Alex could feel herself blushing profusely as the others already in class turned and started whistling at her. She was suddenly the center of attention, even if there were other stripped girls in the ...

Lily has been hyper all morning since she and Max had gone to the shop to buy some snacks for break time. Well whilst there she bought an energy drink since she doesn't drink them often so she fancied one. Normal monster energy if we're being specific. Well she been bouncing off the walls this ...

AN: I have basically 0 knowledge on current technological advancements regarding the capabilities of cleaning robots. It might already be at this point. I just thought the idea of a story involving a cleaning robot would be fun. Anyway, enjoy!

Candice’s bleary eyes snapped open when the soft red ...

Worse Than Chopped Liver
Chapter 1. Going to Great Lengths to Make it Vanish


Ashley Anderson wasn't an overly picky eater. She could eat most things that showed up on the lunch or dinner table. However, there are some
food items Ashley can't stomach. She doesn't care for canned fish, not salmon ...

Disclaimer: Greetings. It's been a while. I was recently inspired by a comic I saw involving a girl getting collared, and thus here we are. This story starts out a bit mean spirited, but it won't end that way. This is a story of two rivals coming to terms and learning to understand each other. It's ...

Part 5

The oppressive humidity of the late afternoon practice hung heavy in the air. It was like a thick, suffocating blanket. The heavy weight of the atmosphere matched Jennifer’s feelings of dread. Was she really going to go through with this? As if she had a choice. Her stomach was tied in knots ...

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