Hello everybody newbie virgin girl MelMelMel here!
I was feeling a little bit bored recently and decided to spice things up for myself. I am a 19 year old virgin girl who is mixed race and has felt a little bit frustrated with my 'personal' sessions, they just don't seem to have the same appeal they used to, so I decided to try something different. Okay here is my idea, I will write the first part of a story which will encompass the beginning of a scenario with me as the protagonist. It will be entitled act 1 of the story and will introduce myself from my point of view, now what I want you to do is write the second act of the story from somebody elses perspective (yourself or some OC you created if you want) and you can put me into any situation you want. If you want me naked and completely exposed, or even if you want me tied up and tickled its all good so please just say so (Though keep it within fetish guidlines). I will put out fetish guidelines I do not want you to cross however like if I say don't write scat I expect no scat. PM me the stories and please don't post in the thread as I wish to keep it empty for the other acts. Anyway I will write act 3 and end the story after which we will start a new story okay?
This story description.
I have gone to do some catch-up work at college when some interesting and perverted things begin to happen...
Fetishes not allowed are.
Snuff, death of any kind, torture (like having me lose an ear resevoir dogs style etc.)
Act 1
Hi there I’m Melanie and this here story is the first time I have ever done anything I would consider over perverse, you see I’m a young girl who’s of Hispanic blood and has been living in England. Whilst I have normally had a usually relaxed life there have been a couple of times where...interesting stuff happened to me and I figured that covering them here would be a good thing for my masturbation sessions as having others know this is quite a turn-on. This story happened to me a couple of years ago and I remember it quite fondly, however do keep in mind that I have changed the names of a couple of the people in the story though my name has stayed the same. Other than that also keep in mind I am a bit older now so if any details seem a bit well poorly explained that is due to my memory anyway please sit back, relax and enjoy my perverted tale.
Growing up I had always thought of myself as a perverted girl. It was something that had always bothered me and no matter what I tried I always seemed to have dirty thoughts about most things. Hell from the age of about 12 I had discovered fetishes that most would have never thought about till well after puberty was done. I had discovered at least two fetishes from being very young and I would have the weirdest dreams about them, what would have made it weirder to most however would be the fact that I have always been a decently attractive girl having decently large breasts, a curvy body, long thick hair and a skin complexion that really shows my Hispanic blood.
I discovered my first fetish which was my love of feet and being tickled when I was over at a friend’s house and now I know he probably had a foot fetish but at the time I didn’t realise it. Anyway he would play games with me with the punishment for losing being I would have to let him tickle my feet, and he was quite thorough with it reaching even between the toes. The second being discovering my love for exposure and it began with me watching an episode of Pokémon where Ash, Brock and Misty went to a hot spring and whilst bathing the wall separating the male and female side fell down allowing them to see each other. I then thought about that happening to me and the idea seemed quite pleasant in fact being caught completely nude by others seemed to be something I would like to do which is weird for a young girl to think about.
So anyway back on track what happened to me was moderately interesting and decently perverted, it all began one Saturday morning when I was walking to college. Now I remember this quite vividly as it was unpleasantly hot outside and I was feeling the full effects of its blistering heat. Between you and me though the feeling of sweat dripping down my body was actually kind of arousing, but otherwise the whole weather seemed generally uncomfortable. I soon made my way into college as I was planning on doing some catch-up when I noticed how empty everything was, whether it was the halls or even the classrooms nobody seemed to be around. Anyway just as a piece of information my college had a pair of turnstiles at the entrance which was normally guarded by security and a receptionist but today there was nobody which was strange. “I wonder where everybody is...” I thought to myself as I walked inside the main entrance and made my way up to the first floor to my classroom. Though it was most likely locked since it was a Saturday, and to my lack of surprise it was locked...a sigh escaped my rose coloured lips before I forced myself up to the fifth floor to see if my teachers were in their office which low and behold they were not...another tired sigh escaped me as I found myself walking back downstairs. I soon began to feel a deep sense of frustration as my legs began to moan causing me to let out a little grunt of pain. Little did I know that this feeling of boredom wouldn't last as I made my way to the only other place to study, the Library!
Please PM your second acts!
I was feeling a little bit bored recently and decided to spice things up for myself. I am a 19 year old virgin girl who is mixed race and has felt a little bit frustrated with my 'personal' sessions, they just don't seem to have the same appeal they used to, so I decided to try something different. Okay here is my idea, I will write the first part of a story which will encompass the beginning of a scenario with me as the protagonist. It will be entitled act 1 of the story and will introduce myself from my point of view, now what I want you to do is write the second act of the story from somebody elses perspective (yourself or some OC you created if you want) and you can put me into any situation you want. If you want me naked and completely exposed, or even if you want me tied up and tickled its all good so please just say so (Though keep it within fetish guidlines). I will put out fetish guidelines I do not want you to cross however like if I say don't write scat I expect no scat. PM me the stories and please don't post in the thread as I wish to keep it empty for the other acts. Anyway I will write act 3 and end the story after which we will start a new story okay?
This story description.
I have gone to do some catch-up work at college when some interesting and perverted things begin to happen...
Fetishes not allowed are.
Snuff, death of any kind, torture (like having me lose an ear resevoir dogs style etc.)
Act 1
Hi there I’m Melanie and this here story is the first time I have ever done anything I would consider over perverse, you see I’m a young girl who’s of Hispanic blood and has been living in England. Whilst I have normally had a usually relaxed life there have been a couple of times where...interesting stuff happened to me and I figured that covering them here would be a good thing for my masturbation sessions as having others know this is quite a turn-on. This story happened to me a couple of years ago and I remember it quite fondly, however do keep in mind that I have changed the names of a couple of the people in the story though my name has stayed the same. Other than that also keep in mind I am a bit older now so if any details seem a bit well poorly explained that is due to my memory anyway please sit back, relax and enjoy my perverted tale.
Growing up I had always thought of myself as a perverted girl. It was something that had always bothered me and no matter what I tried I always seemed to have dirty thoughts about most things. Hell from the age of about 12 I had discovered fetishes that most would have never thought about till well after puberty was done. I had discovered at least two fetishes from being very young and I would have the weirdest dreams about them, what would have made it weirder to most however would be the fact that I have always been a decently attractive girl having decently large breasts, a curvy body, long thick hair and a skin complexion that really shows my Hispanic blood.
I discovered my first fetish which was my love of feet and being tickled when I was over at a friend’s house and now I know he probably had a foot fetish but at the time I didn’t realise it. Anyway he would play games with me with the punishment for losing being I would have to let him tickle my feet, and he was quite thorough with it reaching even between the toes. The second being discovering my love for exposure and it began with me watching an episode of Pokémon where Ash, Brock and Misty went to a hot spring and whilst bathing the wall separating the male and female side fell down allowing them to see each other. I then thought about that happening to me and the idea seemed quite pleasant in fact being caught completely nude by others seemed to be something I would like to do which is weird for a young girl to think about.
So anyway back on track what happened to me was moderately interesting and decently perverted, it all began one Saturday morning when I was walking to college. Now I remember this quite vividly as it was unpleasantly hot outside and I was feeling the full effects of its blistering heat. Between you and me though the feeling of sweat dripping down my body was actually kind of arousing, but otherwise the whole weather seemed generally uncomfortable. I soon made my way into college as I was planning on doing some catch-up when I noticed how empty everything was, whether it was the halls or even the classrooms nobody seemed to be around. Anyway just as a piece of information my college had a pair of turnstiles at the entrance which was normally guarded by security and a receptionist but today there was nobody which was strange. “I wonder where everybody is...” I thought to myself as I walked inside the main entrance and made my way up to the first floor to my classroom. Though it was most likely locked since it was a Saturday, and to my lack of surprise it was locked...a sigh escaped my rose coloured lips before I forced myself up to the fifth floor to see if my teachers were in their office which low and behold they were not...another tired sigh escaped me as I found myself walking back downstairs. I soon began to feel a deep sense of frustration as my legs began to moan causing me to let out a little grunt of pain. Little did I know that this feeling of boredom wouldn't last as I made my way to the only other place to study, the Library!
Please PM your second acts!