By MaxiV24

Wriggle. Wriggle. Fiddle. Fiddle. Yep. That’s what it takes to get in a dress this tight. I positioned my boobs to maximize the size. I had the best selfie place all set up. No bathroom mirror shot this time. From my windows, you had a perfect partial view of Melrose. I took a deep breath to jut out the twins. I gulped down my lemon and lime hard seltzer and…SNAP! Oooh, that sucks.

One more deep breath. SNAP. Perfecto — at least after I throw a few filters on. Looks good. Now for a caption about my pre-clubbing…


By KatieiZ4Tee

The pic (selfie) was taken in Cancun, Mexico. I know what you’re thinking. And yes, you’re right if you’re thinking the night ends with the best orgasm of my life and me being scared to death.

My college friends and I went out down on Spring Break. We went with a group of Frat guys our Sorority hangs with. They’re cute — particularly Devin (on-again / off-again). But once the guys hit the beach, it was nonstop drinking, drinking games, and funnels. No judgments. Except by early evening, they were either passed out or puking into a…

“Hey.”…


By CaseyQ456

Drugs. Fuck. Sadly, I’m not done with ‘em. So let’s just say I’m in an on and off again relationship, and leave it at that. Not saying my poison of choice. But I will say this…I hate myself when I’m high. But honestly, I’m also a bit jealous. Messed up. Right? I just have this “fuck it”attitude I wish I had without the aid of certain pharmaceuticals. I guess that’s why I like wearing masks. It’s easier to tell when I’m not being me and…

“I’ll take it from here,” he tells his officer friends as he leads me into…


By ErinZluv55

I get it. You like staring at my #InstaSelfie of me wearing my cherry red skimpy bikini. I’m okay with that. Hopefully, you’ll send some social love my way. Of course, I appreciate the validation. And I’m hoping me in this sexy, flirty pose does something for you too. Do you want to be here with me right at this moment? Rubbing cocoa butter on my tan backside — daring to go lower to my shapely yet pert bottom? Maybe I can convince you to do my front. I bite my bottom lip as I slip out of…


Posted by Danni688

I’m a bartender at a high-end hotel. Now that the world is making its way back to normal, I can go back to work and earn my decent living. Honestly, the pay is okay—but if it weren’t for the tips, I would have been long gone. I’d love to say guys feel the need to bust open their wallets ’cause I’m a great listener, or I have that bubbly personality their significant other is lacking. But if I’m being completely honest, I’m pretty sure it’s my DD fake tits that gets me the green.

The moment I…


Posted by JessAsh971

Give me a movement for women, and I will get right behind it. We deserve equal everything. But hey, at the end of the day, I am a woman who loves to celebrate what God (and hours of spin classes) gave me. Trust me, it took forever (and lots of Keto months) to get to this point in my life. And Right now, I can honestly say my fave type of dress is a mini-bodycon. Yes, it shows a lot more skin than I’d like. My big question is, should I wear it out? Sure, it’s one…


Photo by Yacobchuk on CanvaPro

I’m a decent tennis player. Good enough that my parents paid for private lessons all through my schooling. Hey, it got me into a decent division two school.

Joe Cellic. He was a big deal on the west coast tennis circuit. The highest he ranked in that conference was fourteen in the twenty-five and older group. We’re not talking a huge tennis star, but good enough that he landed a job at the ritzy country club my parents were members. Since Joe was my coach all my life and a guy (correction, a very good-looking guy), I developed a schoolgirl…


I would’ve said bitch, but I’m still not sure how semi-cursing in titles works here. Yep. My relationship history does include a psycho moment after being dumped. But in my defense, we are living in a bad time to be an ex-girlfriend. I mean, c’mon, aside from the relationship status update, you can see your boo’s life on every social platform and even get alerts on your fucking phone.

The ex in question, is a hockey player in the minor leagues. He moved onto another groupie who happened to be one of my closer friends.

The hardest part was I’d…

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