Life Changing Morning
From Create Your Own Story
Wolfskin75 (Talk | contribs) |
Wolfskin75 (Talk | contribs) |
||
| Line 1: | Line 1: | ||
| - | + | ||
| + | Your name is Olivia Ruggson. You are 24 yr years and you work for a media company. You are a blacked haired, blue eyed,spry short and "thick" girl at 5'4" 110lbs. Never would describe yourself as "skinny" but you feel you are the right size. You have always been curvy even before puberty. You always choose clothes that you tend to "fill". Those little red marks from your underwear, shorts, bra being too tight? marks of pride to you. Your little belly, your hips things that make you feel sexy. You have always been well endowed and people have always noticed. | ||
You are slowly waking up. You feel the cold air on your naked body. ''Why am I naked?'' | You are slowly waking up. You feel the cold air on your naked body. ''Why am I naked?'' | ||
Revision as of 16:47, 5 August 2017
Your name is Olivia Ruggson. You are 24 yr years and you work for a media company. You are a blacked haired, blue eyed,spry short and "thick" girl at 5'4" 110lbs. Never would describe yourself as "skinny" but you feel you are the right size. You have always been curvy even before puberty. You always choose clothes that you tend to "fill". Those little red marks from your underwear, shorts, bra being too tight? marks of pride to you. Your little belly, your hips things that make you feel sexy. You have always been well endowed and people have always noticed.
You are slowly waking up. You feel the cold air on your naked body. Why am I naked?
The sun is shining in on your face, through a window...I don't have my windows open usually you think. You yawn and open your eyes slowly. As soon as your eyes get adjusted to the light you look around the room.
HOLY SHIT... This is not your bedroom! Where am I?, What is going on? You can't remember anything. You try to rack your brain, but your hurts too bad to think. You look down and your are naked. The only thing you can find is a pair of your underwear still around your ankles. You here a woman's voice, "Good morning sleepy head, I will be in a minute. I will bring you some coffee, your going to need it after last night I think."
OH SHIT...You recognize that voice... you need to find your clothes NOW, you need at least your pants and shirt, you find a bra later.
Just then the doorknob turns "We really need to talk." and in walks.....
