hentaixt

(Not 1 to usually go on with a 2nd post, but I'd something that worked...) Hey Tori! Glad to hear you were in the crowd(hope it wasn't your shoes I almost hit), which brings me to another point... you're a fan!? I was unaware that I was that well known. As for your request for a private show, I'm not sure yet (What does the pay look like?? Joking!). I really thought that was a one time deal. The modeling is still a side-job/hobby right now, enough to make some "Mad Money" as my Mom calls it. I think I'll Google myself later and see what I find... wouldn't be surprised if a few photos

Nope, sadly complete fiction... They would pretty fun though. I have seen some that were almost similar, but not quite. There is a group of games done in RPG Maker that has you trying to spy on girl while they pee... But it is not in English and really rather dull. I'd love to make the games, but I know nothing about design or programming.

Hello We Carpet! I've a story for you all here. My real name is Margo Astra. That's 100% accurate too, I'm not hiding from anything. In fact if you ever meet me, tell you read my letter!! So, I am an amateur model. I get work here and there and quite often get hired as a "Booth Babe." (For those that don't know, I am a pretty girl payed to draw people towards exhibits at trade shows and conventions.) I hope that sets up how you might bump into me sometime. I have been to Comic Conventions and Car Shows mostly, keep that in mind, and I usually get listed in the program for the

(4th wall again... I mean no offense to any1, I'm again trying to expand my writing ability by doing a style. Please enjoy and if you've any issues, let me know.) My name is Shiori and as you may have guessed I am Asian. I have decent English skills thanks to my job where my supervisor is actually English from Britain. I am here to tell you about something has happened in my workplace. My job involves very time sensitive and requires little downtime while on clock. Our superior asks us to even limit our bathroom breaks, lunches are taken in shifts as well. While we are not directly competing

Thanks, since you know how I usually write it was a bit of challenge leaving all the intentional "typos." I had to actually go back a few times and ghetto it up as you said. ^_^ I expected it to be hard to read for some, but this was an experiment on writing in a style not just a new little scene to enjoy. I'm not saying I'm as young as portrayed here... but I still accomplished my goal of giving this thread an epipen. ^_~ No offense to you or the other writers, I do still love the stories... but was getting bored with the "past my prime" starting lines lately. ~_~ I've written 1 more for he

(4th wall here... the typo's are intended) Maaaan... I wasnt shure I was goin post to this but fffukit, YOLO!! rite? kek :woot: Seriously, after reading some of these posts, like most ya sound like the ladies form my grndmas red hat club.... no h4t0r, but y'alls old. :tongue: Watevs, I got here from a weird thread on my MMO forum. I go by g4m0rghrll (gamer girl since I know think that loooks like gibberish :dead: ) thats my game tag and I use EVERYWHERE :) MMORPGs, fighters, LoL... anyway. So lets start dis ting. The prequel heres the thread I mentioned, bout what to do when ur stuck n a m

Hey... So you probably don't remember me. I wrote you a few (like a year now?) months ago about a weird dream I had. Well I think it was a premonition, because it damn near happened today! It felt like déjà vu so much I had to come back here and find my letter to make sure I wasn't crazy. Right I'll introduce myself this time, you all may call me Lydia (I know I know, but it was grandma's sister's name... and she never had kids..... whatever). So now to the part you want to know about: My alarm was buzzing in my ear and then I hear my Mom, "Get up already, breakfast is waiting." She thr

... and finally the Pic to go with the 2nd story. ^_^

Myra Mini I Love a Rainy Night. It had been a few plus years since Myra and Cadie started working at Dana Designs Studio. In that time they had both graduated and gone on to College. Myra was involved with a photography curriculum and a life art drawing minor. Cadie on the other hand had intended on attending a regular college to study sports medicine... but after talking with the advisors found that the culinary and nutrition program at Myra's college was her real calling. Dana trusted them to run the studio while she was teaching which also gave her shop more time to generate business an

OK, a quick break reply to separate the stories...

Myra stood with herself pressed into the narrow opening of the locker. Someone had left his or her jacket; they would regret that in a moment... She released her flow; it rained down on the pile of books and dripped off the inner walls. Myra leaned back at the hips and pulled up with her fingers; the arc easily hit the coat and began to soak the lower half of the material. Her fun was already ending; she pushed to keep the stream going as long as possible. Once it had stopped she flipped her skirt back down and stepped away to view the damage. All in all it was a good job, shorter than her u

Right, so some years ago I wrote a story about a girl named Myra... since I'm not sure I ever posted it here it's below in the reply. AFTER you (re)read it, there's a new story which'll posted in the thread here too... It was written as part of a commission that I got from a fan of my stories and an artist to boot. ^_^ Since the drawing goes with the story... you get to see it too. Hope you all enjoy my late X-mas present(s).

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, I'm not really going to say much about myself, I'm here for some help about a dream I had. It was a few days ago and I've been trying to research it online when I ran across your page... so here it goes: I'm lying in bed before school and my sister comes in to wake me up, she throws my sheets off me and grabs my arm to drag me into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. "You're going to be late if you don't hurry!" She's saying this as she removes my sleeping boxers and kneels in front of me, "C'mon and pee already, I'm hungry!" I groggily rub my eyes and re

Sprinklers Often times her clients preferred the use of receptacles, the clean-up was easier and allowed for relief in any room. Pauline usually liked to be a bit coy. Since she had a very good control over her evacuation, she would miss on purpose. "Can you hold the cup for me?" Pauline would say sheepishly. "I don't mind." "Ok, my stream can get a bit 'unpredictable.'" Pauline would start by shooting full force, next she would stop entirely and just dribble, that way they thought it was stable. After a couple of seconds, full force again, and then she would finish with just her norma

Showers Nora and Pauline had showered together most their lives. It was no different now, even though they were both adults. It had started out pretty standard, Pauly felt uncomfortable bathing with either of them, so Pauline helped when Nora was younger and it just stuck. The girls would play and goof around until they got older and the "playing" was a little more mature than before. When Pauline hit puberty, Nora took notice. The chatted about it and surprisingly Nora started puberty early herself. Nora was a quick developer and soon had a very healthy chest. By the time Pauline had deve

Growing up with only her father as a role model Pauline gained an affinity for helping people. Her father Pauly was a plumber by trade and would often take her on jobs when she was not in school. She learned the finer points of customer service and the benefits of working for others, especially in the town where they lived. Pauly had a good job, "Pauly Plumbs," he was a freelance plumber with a very faithful clientele. He made enough money to support his wife and young daughter and soon to be second on the way. However life took a bit of a turn when shortly after Nora was born, Noreen took i

OK, so a precursor here... I'd intended to give you'll a 1st look at this, but the forum was down. However, I do still have a gift for you exclusively... A character that's free to use. Do whatever you want with her and if you'll want a bio, let me know. In the story below, her name is Brooklynne. ENJOY!!

Home early... It was Saturday. Gwen wanted to play all day in Susan's apartment, but she had errands to run. She went over and fed the fish before heading out. New shoes were first on the list. Gwen was not a typical girl when it came to shoes, she owned four pair total. She had a pair for work, a pair for general wear, a pair of sandals for summer, and the fourth was her purple bear slippers. She did enjoy shopping for shoes and there were several places she was going to visit. The first place was a bust, the second was the same, at the third she found a nice pair that she picked up, the

Back at the ranch... Gwen sped home after work. Her bladder was already completely filled. She parked quickly and rushed up the steps to Susan's apartment. Fighting with the door key she hopped from foot to foot. The door finally yielded and Gwen entered the living room. Everything was dropped on the floor, keys, shoes, belt, pants, even panties. There was a trail of items from the front door to Susan's bedroom. Barely across the threshold, Gwen released. Still standing just inside the door her flow fell straight down hitting the carpet with force exceeding gravity alone. Gwen searched as sh

Gwen lived in an apartment downtown. She had a good job in the accounting department of a big company and loved what she did. The tenants in her building were very friendly and everyone did their best to welcome new inhabitants. Recently the apartment two down from Gwen had been vacated and this week a new person was taking it. It was a Wednesday afternoon when she arrived. The whole building did their best to assist Susan in getting settled. The Powrighte brothers and the Smithen's teenage boys helped unload the furniture and boxes. Old lady Myrtle made her dinner that night, Susan was g

Back to the present... The line was still barely moving. Sabrina had see Caitlen shiver, which was always the first warning for an impending wet event. "Are you going to make it?" Sabrina asked. "Sure, we'll be fine. This is just the seal break, no worries." "How you going to do it?" "Just follow my lead." Caitlen instructed. The line shifted again and the girls were nearing a bend in the path. One more shift and they were in the corner. Caitlen slid into the corner and pulled Sabrina directly in front of her. She carefully slipped her shorts and frilly panties three forth down her

We'll see how it goes from there... This is the 1st story I wrote in this genre, so be kind. It's several years old now and can be found elsewhere, so not big that I'm posting it here again. Let me know what you'll think and I may post my others. :) The amusement park was nothing special, big enough to draw visitors from nearby states in the summer months, but never overly crowded even during the busy season. Living in the same town meant that you bought a yearly pass deal and could visit almost anytime. Sabrina had just turned 14 and her present was a new cell phone. Her parent felt she

But since I was invited over I thought I'd say "salutations." I exist in a myriad of pee related places and have written a few stories posted over at peesearch. I think I'll like it here too. HOPEFULLY, this doesn't seem like a "pad your stats" post...