29 Recent Deviations
Featured: Candid Close Up in Blue
Best Friends 11, RevengeNatalie was enjoying the college life more than she anticipated, and it was only her first day! She was studying medicine, which is what she loved, she had the freedom of living without her parents around, and she had the pleasure of spending every night with the love of her life, Sarah. It was truly a dream come true. The Indian babe was standing in the small "kitchen" corner of their dorm, microwaving some popcorn with her midnight-black hair down at her shoulders. She opened the door as the microwave finished, grabbing the bag and pouring it into a bowl for the two to share. She got a bit of butter on her thumb and wiped it on her black pajama pants.Best Friends 11, Revenge by Rabidnachos
"Popcorn's ready!" she said happily as she walked over to the bed and sat next to her fire-red-haired girlfriend. The two put the bowl in between them, one half of it on each of their legs so that they could snuggle and snack at the same time. Sarah was holding the TV remote, and on the screen across from them was the DVD menu for one o
Lily X Eve, CommutingLily Davis opened her eyes and sat up with a start. She looked around and remembered where she was. Or rather, she remembered where she was supposed to be. Or both.Lily X Eve, Commuting by Rabidnachos
She was on a train, and she'd slept past her stop. She cursed herself under her breath and moved some of her dark black hair out of her eyes before pushing it all back into the bun that had loosened during her slumber. She pulled off her headphones and clicked the pause button on her phone. She saw that there was a new text from her hypnotherapist, Melody Grace.
"Let me know how it works for you, I've never tried recordings before!" The message read. Eve smiled a bit at the irony of her situation and typed a response.
"It worked a little too well lol. Your eyes weren't as powerful from a screen but it still put me to sleep past my stop." she clicked send and put her phone into her little blue purse. She watched out the window of the train for a sign indicating where she had ended up. The signs were all abbreviated "H.B.L."
First time with MadisonI was 18, having just moved into the dorm I still live in now, in my first year of college. Most of my high school friends had gone to other places, moved out of the city completely or just went right to work (which was totally fine, no judgement here). I had a few distant friends, but I was generally alone. I was fine with it though, I was always kind of an introvert in high school.First time with Madison by aetickles94
Anyway, I start seeing this goth girl in multiple classes of mine. She looked friendly enough, when you got past the all-black intimidation get-ups. In my calculus 1 class, I sat next to her one day. She sat all the way in the back, on her laptop, every class. She got A's on the exams, too! I did well enough, but I had to study my butt off and take a bunch of notes to do so. I disguised my interest in befriending her by asking for tutoring in the class. Initially, she used some very colorful language which replaced a simple 'No.' I was determined, I wanted at least one reliable friend in this institution o
Anna's Feet Get a Little Lovin'!Madison and I had been friends for a few months and had begun sharing our mutual fetishes about a month prior to this. However, at this point, I had almost always at least rubbed her feet when she visited my dorm. She had obliged me in my tickle kinks sometimes afterward. It was a pretty standard arrangement, and I had been coming around to a foot fetish of my own. This time, though, she had an alternate idea.Anna's Feet Get a Little Lovin'! by aetickles94
She showed up, unannounced as she always did, and I found her on the couch in the common area. Instead of allowing me to take her boots off as per the routine, she held me up.
"Hey, you kinda like my feet by now, right?" She asked.
"Uhh, sure." I responded, a little confused.
"Okay, well, I've been tickling those suckers for a while now." Madison said, indicating my feet. "I kinda want to just... smell them, or whatever, if that's okay."
I remember blushing a little. "You want to... smell... my feet? I mean, by all means, it's been a long day." I remarked, kicking off my shoes. S
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