Maggie Hill

Task 7.3– Mischief at the Mall

[This part was hard to rewrite, it makes me blush just thinking about how it happened and how surreal it was, shit my cheeks are burning.]

I know, I know, even for the things we know to be true, sometimes it’s hardest to admit them. I was getting off on this, the idea of getting caught and being exposed, even as clumsily as I was doing it was really turning me on. I think that thought alone was really embarrassing, that I was getting turned on but being embar...

Task 7.2 – Mischief at the Mall

With a step out of the car and a click, I was out of my car and it was locked, along with the rest of my clothes spread over the passenger seat, including my boring underwear that I hardly wore anymore. With each step towards the mall, I stepped further away from safety and closer to the “adventure” a head of me. That’s what Kim was calling these tasks.

“Adventure sounds better, exciting, fun, tasks sound like chores you have to do for your parents,” was what she told me and I...

Task 7.1 – Mischief at the Mall

After my last task, I got something out of it more than another intense memory to masturbate to and a fun night eating out…food, sure, yeah it was food. Anyways, I got a friend with a like mind who ended up liking my way of thinking and having ideas of her own. This task was inspired by Kim.

Her idea was, like the night we met, it wasn’t as much about showing off, as it was about the fear of being seen and even though the dress was an intense touch, that sometimes it’s the mundane...

Hey Everyone!

A lot has happened these couple of weeks, including the fact that my sister and her wife...bought me a car. I guess they felt so bad with everything going on and the car my parents got me having issues while I was still trying to pay the rest off and now I have a new car and am selling this one to pay off the balance. Anyways, I also did a task that I'm going to try to start writing tonight but am open to ideas for other tasks. One of which was a male version of the lesbian bar I went to, I j...

Task 6.3 – The Lady’s Room

Live a little she says, I went from modestly having most of my body being covered, to a few inches of material barely covering my most private of areas and a wrong turn away from my breasts popping out. I guess this was exactly like my fantasies, but the fear and excitement of living them out rather than just writing about them were something completely different. It was more intense than I had ever imagined and I thought I could imagine things pretty vividly.

I felt a hand pat my ass, ...

Task 6.2 – The Lady’s Room

I felt like a piece of pray she just killed and tasted, if I wasn’t sitting in the stool still, I would have been on the floor because I couldn’t feel my legs anymore. At that moment I was trying to piece together what she said because all I could hear was my heart beating loudly in my ears with the music playing a few feet away. I just decided to look up at her and nod my head and hope whatever she was said was a good thing.

She walked away and I couldn’t believe that I let some ...

Task 6.1 – The Lady’s Room

[May have got really into this, it's only half way through, a lot happened after this, so hopefully you guys enjoy this as much as I did experiencing it. Oh I also may have left some stuff out either because I forgot or well, alcohol.]

So, a few weeks ago I actually hung out with some of the people that I work with. To be honest I didn’t think anyone at work new I existed, let alone wanted me to join in with them. That’s until I went to a local nerdy bar, g...

Task 5.5 – Tasteful Modeling

When I came to, I found myself on the cold floor of the stage, and for a second, I hoped it had all just been a bad dream. As I started to come to, a man was sitting next to me, a weird little device was pinching my finger and I felt a pressure around my arm as if someone was squeezing it tight, a bright yellow gurney in the corner with a woman typing something up on a rugged laptop and the teacher talking to her.

“She’s coming around, don’t move Ms.,” was all I heard as I was t...

Task 5.4 – Tasteful Modeling

At this point I wasn’t sure if I was more embarrassed or turned on. In my current position, I couldn’t help but have to look at the teacher and it was obvious now that her eyes were looking up at me from her sketch pad and she was indeed drawing me.

Had she been drawing me this whole time? Did she just start? Did she know what I was thinking? Was she thinking the same thing? I’m not one of her students, so could we… I mean I’m a student here at the university, and she’s a te...

Task 5.3 – Tasteful Modeling

My mind kept looping over the feeling of the teacher’s hand against my bare breast. It was probably on accident, but a part of me wishes she had done it on purpose. That deep down, she enjoys taking advantage of innocent little girls like me. Maybe that’s why she did it in the first place, or maybe she was in my place once too and knew exactly what I was going through. Maybe she did it for the same perverted reasons as well and not just for the money.

Holding my position was startin...

Task 5.2 – Tasteful Modeling

Let me just tell you, ouch, if it wasn’t for the fog in my head from my intense sexual frustration, this definitely knocked what little sense I had left, out of me. I opened the door and walked into the classroom like any other student, although I knew, I was about to be dressed very differently from the others. I walked to the back where I assumed the teacher was and was greeted by a teacher who looked not much older than I was.

“Hi, I’m Sarah, you must be Maggie?”

“Oh,...

Task 5 – Tasteful Modeling

Task 5 – Tasteful Modeling

I have to say this task kind of came out of nowhere. From all the tasks I thought up on my list and ones that were even suggested by my fans, I thought of this one, but never thought I would actually do it. Modeling nude for a class at my actual university, and without a mask either. This was a position that’s always posted on some sketchy corkboard, with a written or half assed, but to be honest, I needed the money.

I was worried that I was going to...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 10.5

I was now a package to be delivered, one with the sole purpose of being used for whatever they wanted me to be. I was going to assume, to be used as their little fuck toy and thrown away once they got bored. That’s if my mind was working at all to imagine what was about to happen next. After so many shocking things to happen in one day, my mind was hardly working at all, I was brought back to my base instinct of desires that needed to be satisfied and I hope they were capable of doing that....

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 10.4

Zip…zip! If I was actually paying attention, I would have heard the sound of two zippers being pulled down, I would have noticed when the guy in front of me stopped playing with my breasts and nibbling on my neck, I would have noticed the fingers slowly slipping out of me as my orgasm was starting to build. That’s when it came as a surprise when I was lifted up from behind and impaled on the cock in front of me.

“Oh god!” it came as more of a shock as it felt like I was practica...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 10.3

I wasn’t even thinking to use the stairs this time, I was too focus on not being stopped by a guest to ask a question or being scene in a lifeguard uniform or feeling practically naked still and just went straight for the elevator. I was that oblivious to notice the two guys that walked in with me and were behind me as the elevator got packed with people.

“Mmmmm,” a moan sounded in the elevator, causing me to blush, people looking around shocked at what they just heard, “mmmmm,�...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 10.2

[Not sure why, but figuring a way out of the closet was a lot harder than I thought it would be...]

“Shit,” was all I could muster, with this top I may as well have been naked.

I got up and looked around, maybe there was another towel left behind, a bathing suit left in the lost in found, a trash bag, anything, but you never realize till something like this happens, there really was no options.

Bang! The door slammed wide and I was right out in ...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 10.1

I walked into the room, the center of attention as they all sat and stood around clothed, making me feel even more naked than before. The guy who had called out, holding his phone again, obviously recording me. I felt like a little lamb, surrounded by wolves that were going to jump me at any moment. Their eyes scanned over every inch of my skin and smirked at my hands trying desperately to cover my breasts and vagina.

A loud slap hit my ass nearly knocking me forward, “stop covering u...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 9.5

[Feeling somewhat better, I decided also to make this last one a two parter, hopefully you all enjoy!]

Slowly pushing it into my mouth and down my throat, his grip on my hair tightened so that I couldn’t look away. I could taste the salty bitterness of his cum along with my pussy juices all over my tongue, and intense concentrate of sex in my mouth that was so overwhelming that it made me want to gag, even worse that it was starting to harden again as I practically did nothing but act...

Sick as a dog

Hey guys,

Sorry it's been a few days, I got whatever bug has been going around and instead of it affecting my lower regions like most people I've worked with running back and forth to the bathroom. This got into my chest and lungs and for a good time, didn't even have a voice. Also, they didn't care and had to work to pay rent which really sucks now. But, I'm almost at 100% which is great because back to work tomorrow for a clopening that they are having me leave at 10 and be back by 7 ...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 9.4

His smile made me almost melt inside, which his face was the one thing I was trying to focus on because if I had looked anywhere lower, I probably would have done something I would have regretted. The bathroom was still humid from the hot water, and the mirror was all fogged up. There was really no reason to do the shower since it was all still wet, but I cleaned the toilet and pointed the paper.

I couldn’t even replace the towels since he was using them and went to check out the sink...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 9.3

But that was the least of my worries, as the smell of alcohol was still lingering on me and worried that higher management would be less understanding. I had to get a new uniform and even though it was going to push me a little behind, it was better than fired for people assuming I was drinking on the job.

There was a small problem though, I realized, as I was making my way that department. Without my ID, they wouldn’t give me a uniform and if I tried to make an excuse there would be ...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 9.2

They handed me a small hand cloth and dropped my clothes on the floor. There was nothing I could do at that point, I had to dry myself and get back to work, but there was really no modesty when it came to drying off now. Their eyes felt like they were scanning over every inch of my body, ever move I made to dry a piece of skin felt like it exposed another and when I thought bending towards them was keeping my butt somewhat covered, I didn’t realize with the mirror, they were getting a full ...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 9

Lately, now working full time, my job consumes a lot of my life, which is strange to say. Before it was nothing but school and then I was part time at a retail store and then part time at a hotel and now I’m full time and didn’t realize how much of it now consumes my mind when it becomes my whole life. Anyways, sometimes it can get pretty boring, and when I have nothing to do, my mind tends to wander and where my mind goes, usually it’s dirty and dark. I guess writing so much about sex ...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 8

{I decided to post when it's done in its entirety, I had to re-read the original because I loved it so much, this is my completely take and another fantasy to add to my book, any suggestions for the next? Tell me what you guys think and leave comments for this and what you may want in the next chapter, love and appreciate you all - Maggie}

My senior year of high school, and yes when I was 18, I was a teaching assistant for my chemistry teacher. I had the highes...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 8.4

I was feeling far too sensitive and between another massive orgasm building and having a hard time keeping up with the cum now filling my mouth, I had to switch over to the plug and lifted my head off of the button. The cock in my mouth came to a stop and began to shrink to its normal size, the vibrator kept going though, still relentlessly fucking me, thrashing around and twitching and now the tingling started in my ass. I pressed the button with the back of my head a few more times thinking...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 8.3

I didn’t make a sound, I was too afraid to try to move let alone scream, I was worried he would come back even angrier and crazier and make things worse for me. Like things could possibly get any worse. I waited for what seemed like a lifetime and then I felt something, a low humming coming from between my legs. Tears welded up in my eyes, my brain was screaming that this couldn’t be happening to me, but then things got worse.

What I thought was just a phallic vibrator felt like it ...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 8.2

I watched as he pulled out a strange looking flexible penis from his bag and immediately started freaking out.

“Please, don’t, I’m a vir,” the gun was waved in front of my face again as if saying, shut the fuck up, I don’t care.

Then he put the barrel towards the entrance of my pussy and slowly pushed the tip inside of me, it was so cold and frightening, I wasn’t sure if my pussy was trying to grip it out of shock or trying to expel it the best that it could. I felt hi...

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 8.1

My senior year of high school, and yes when I was 18, I was a teaching assistant for my chemistry teacher. I had the highest grade in the class and was allowed to do this as an elective. It was a pretty each class since all I had to do was grade papers and make sure all of the stations for the class were ready and everything was done to safety standards per the text book. Anyways during that time, I had come across a site about bondage stories and one turned me on a lot. Well, a lot of the st...

Next Chapter

I think the next chapter will be based off a story I really like. It was about a teacher who was mistaken by someone else and the ex-student takes revenge on her. He drugs her and while she's unconscious, straps her into a bunch of sex devices that come alive with sound and motion putting her into a terrible predicament bondage that she must survive the night, not even thinking about the exposure to come in the morning when teachers and students arrive. What do you guys think?

Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 7.5

“Now for the next cunt that cums first before the time, it’ll be 5 extra laps for you tomorrow!”

They each stropped stroking, their looks went from fun and playful to serious. I needed one of them to cum though, it was now my sole purpose to get them to shoot their load into my mouth. When the next one stepped up, grabbing the top of my head, he took his time fucking my mouth, but that didn’t stop me from sucking as hard as I could.

“Shit, the girl is like a fucking vacu...