Romans & histoires Dork Diaries Tales From A Not-so-fabulous Life

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

Chapter 1 - The Red Dot The call came on a Tuesday afternoon, and I was already losing hope. I'd been sprawled across my bed for three hours, thumb aching from scrolling, eyes blurry from squinting at listing photos that all looked the same. Grainy kitchen shots. Bedrooms with weird stains on the carpet. Bathrooms that made me want to shower with my shoes on. Every affordable place was a disaster, and every nice place cost more than I made in a month.

Grant said gruffly when he handed it over, cheeks pink. She baked thank-you cookies. Marcus accepted them with a rare smile that transformed his face. She started looking forward to the small interactions. A wave across the driveway. A “good morning” over the fence. A casual “how is the unpacking?” from Cole. She told herself it was just friendly neighbors. But at night, alone in her new bed, she imagined more. Three strong, protective men. Three sets of hands. Three voices calling her good girl. She’d discovered her Daddy kink years ago—secret Tumblr scrolls, hidden e-books, fantasies she’d never shared with anyone.

"Let's go Diana, the others are waiting." "Yes, let's go home." ********************************** Hello everyone, Dora here. Am really honored that you read my book, we've come a long way and now its finally time to end things. However, the road doesn't end here for me, I still have more if you want. It'd be nice if you check out my newly signed book "The Ghosts of Greenville." Don't let the name fool you though, its a really sweet and forbidden and warm story. Or you can check out 'Made of Glass' and drown in an ongoing comic love story for free. I really hope you enjoyed this book, do let me know what you think. With warm regards, Dora.

The door slammed shut behind the girl who dropped the bomb. The Reaper. An anonymous account. A voyeur. A digital stalker. And now, apparently… a campus celebrity. I sat motionless in the middle of the bed, hair tousled, lips swollen, legs still trembling from half finished pleasure. My brain buzzed like static. “Did she say… people rated us?” Liv’s eyes were wide as saucers. “Like a live streamed sex dungeon, except we didn’t sign up for it.”

"You shouldn't talk nor touch him. He's a ruthless and weird guy. Little did you know, even our teacher here doesn't talk to him because he doesn't want someone to talk to him. He's totally a weird alien, right? I can't even imagine where the planet that guy came from." Frey says, filled with annoyance in her voice while applying another layer of red lip tint onto her lips before closing her compact mirror.

“I heard that diary of yours isn't all rainbows and butterflies. I heard it's got some pretty... interesting content.” My face flushed crimson. How could they possibly know about that? I'd never shown my diary to anyone. It was my private space, the only place where I could be honest about my thoughts, my fears, my… “Never thought a girl like you could have such dirty thoughts,” Derek said, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper that made my skin prickle. “All those dark fantasies you write about. The things you want to do. The things you want done to you.”

And for almost as many years I had carried the same secret fantasy: being bent over one of these tables, skirt pushed up, mouth used until I couldn’t speak, while the rare books watched in silence. I never told anyone. I barely admitted it to myself in daylight. But after midnight, when the building belonged only to me, the fantasy sat closer to the surface. I shifted in my chair, thighs pressing together under the modest black skirt I always wore for work. The movement made the silk of my underwear brush against skin that was already too warm. I ignored it and turned another page. The soft click of the outer door lock made my head lift. Footsteps. Measured. Familiar.

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Diary, the feeling was heaven and I wanted to cry tears of joy but I better hold it. He held the shaft as he rubbed my piss slit with his thumb. God, I let out a groan, my whole body was raging with fire. I grabbed his cock urgently he continued to massage mine, and ran my hand on it for the first time. His dick was about 8 inches long and really thick. I didn't think a 18 year old could have a dick that big. Perhaps he used cock enlargement pills. But pills or not, I don't want to hear it. I repeated the motions he was doing nonstop until I began to cry for real.