Saturday, October 22, 2016

Caption This (22nd Oct)

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Sunday, October 16, 2016

Seanday Filler: Turn-a-Round, pt2

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I'd seen Tommy from the window, he was a senior and looked like he'd eat me for breakfast and ask for more!

It was a risk, but I stretched open Logan's mouth again, and started to feed my feet inside.

It was warm, tight and clingy. I pushed in deeper, his body bunched up as my legs found their way, all the way down to his feet. I wriggled my toes and watched Logan's move, his calves and heavy thighs moved when I did.

Pulling up his waist, I felt my ass drop into his, then I winched. My dick was trapped, twisted. Sliding my hand inside his mouth, I searched inside his body and released my member. Finding a hole I fed dick inside.

I gasped; a shiver skated down my spine. I looked down, Logan's, no my dick? It was hard. I touched the tip with a finger, and shuddered. The thick, appendage certainly wasn't mine, but I could feel the touch. I wanted to know what was going on, but I knew Tommy would be calling again.

Saturday, October 15, 2016

Caption This (15th Oct)

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Sunday, October 9, 2016

Seanday Filler: Turn-a-Round, pt1

"No, no, no. Not now!"

This was the first time I'd dared to enter someones house. My lip started to quiver as I slid down the door.

I'd only had scraps of food for the past few days. I was picking through a bin behind a cafe when two servers came out, told me I was worthless. I'd been called worse, but then they started to push me around. I did my best to protect myself, but they punching me; cut my eye. I fell, but I managed to scramble to my feet, and run.

My stomach was turning inside out, I was so hungry. Then I saw the house--big and expensive looking. I thought the house was empty, a guy had just left in a Jeep. I saw an open window and leaned in, it was a bathroom. I hopped on the sill, and then fell inside. I'd told myself that they'd never miss a box of cookies or something.

Then I'd heard the voices; just outside. There was some shouting, the door shuddered as someone fell against it. Then it went quiet.

I heard them talking, laughing as well. I got to my feet and pushed my ear to the door.

"How long does it take?"

"Couple of minutes," the other replied.

"This is going to be sweeeet."

Saturday, October 8, 2016

Caption This (8th Oct)

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Sunday, October 2, 2016

Seanday Fillers: Another Take


"Damn, you scored big time," Tony chuckled taking another photo.

"Have I ever let you down?" I replied putting a strong arm around Tony's shoulders.

He looked at me and tipped his head, "Like those kids?"

"It was only a week," I groaned and shoved him. "Besides, it was your idea."

Tony's mouth dropped open. "How so?"

Saturday, October 1, 2016

Caption This (1st Oct)

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Sunday, September 25, 2016

Seanday Fillers: Horse Play

"No, no way," Rick muttered. "There's no way I'm going to do that, it's a fucked up plan."

"But it's twenty thousand dollars man," Jack retorted. "It'll just be a day--and a bit, it'll be easy."

"What part of NO do you NOT understand!"

Jack looked at the stallion, its eyes where bright and alert. He held up his hand, and he animal reared back and trotted off.


"You know the plan will work," Jack moaned. Then he flexed, "See, proof that it works."

Rick kicked at the ground. "But it's an animal, how am I going to control it?"

Saturday, September 24, 2016

Caption This (24th Sep)

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Sunday, September 18, 2016

Seanday Starter: Take a chance, pt4

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"I have a confession to make." Derek look worried. "It's about your son, you remember five or six months ago you had an argument with him?" Derek looked blankly at Craig. "Well, you did, he wanted to take a year out. Go with his friend and travel the world? You said no, even tho' all the expenses were paid."

Derek nodded, "I remember now."

"Well, Tom saw me, saw me changing at his school. I was posing as a student teacher, but I heard security was looking for me. So I ducked into the gym, he was in the locker room, but I didn't see him. I found a locker that was unlocked," Craig grinned, "I was lucky. Found the kid's ID and stole a look into the gym, just to see what he looked like--that's all I needed."

He scratched his chin. "I dumped my clothes and shifted into the kid's body. Then I heard Tom, he must have knocked something over. He came storming out, saying I wasn't his friend. He said he'd watched me change, I tried to convince him I was his friend Richard, but he was adamant. Time was running out, it would be even worse if class came back into the locker room with me in here. So I pleaded with him to let me go, and I promised to meet with him after school. He agreed and I pulled on his friends clothes and left."


"Did he meet with you later?" Derek asked.

Saturday, September 17, 2016

Caption This (17th Sep)

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Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Questioning

by Carlos Palanca

Justin is having his own workout session in his personal Multiple dumbbells were stacked at the side of the room. A treadmill can be found across the weights. A bench was located across the door while a large mirror was beside it. Workout music was playing loud. The floor had marks that indicate that beads of sweat dripped on it.

Justin was in that room for a couple of hours now. He took his phone near the speakers and noticed that it was already 7 o’clock in the evening. He couldn’t tell if the sun was still up since there were no windows in his gym. He wiped his face and some parts of his body with a towel and rested a bit. He left his little gym right after he took a selfie and uploaded it to his Instagram.

He went to the kitchen and drank a tall glass of cold water. Then, he took a look around and admired his his new penthouse which was a gift from his dad who happens to be the richest man in town. He stayed there for a while and checked his social media accounts. Suddenly, his doorbell rang. He walked towards the door but didn’t open it immediately. Beside the door was a small screen that shows the live video of the other side of the door. He was surprised to see that there was a cop! He pushed on the icon on the screen that says “Talk” without releasing his index finger. Through the microphone located below the screen (which is also beside the speaker), he said, “Good Evening Officer! How can I help you?”


“Good evening to you, too! Is Mr. Hues there?” said the officer.

“This is he.” Replied Justin.

“Mr. Hues, we received an anonymous tip that you were harboring packets of cocaine and I have a search warrant to search your residence.” Explained the officer as he showed the signed warrant.