I hate George Washington. And Ben Franklin. And James Madison. All those old white dudes in wigs. I hate them. I don't care what this priest in 1728 said to his church and how it affected the political climate in Virginia. American History is the most boring class, and you'd hate it too if you had Mr. Bartley as your teacher. He's an old fart who speaks in the same tone the whole class period. He might as well be one of t...

I knew what masturbation was. I'd known for quite some time. Teenagers are curious, nothing taboo or wrong about that. My chest wasn't large, A cups probably. I liked wearing sports bras anyways. Despite their size, I did fondle them and that did enough for me. Sometimes, I wished I could lactate. Odd, but something about it intrigued me. I wanted to be knocked up. It felt like a primal urge inside, aching to come out. I...

I was born into this cult and had been raised in this cult. It was all I knew and that was that. We were an incredibly welcoming and upbeat environment, and that's how we got people to join. However, our coming of age ceremony was the most out of the ordinary. Other than the ceremony, the cult appeared to be simply a tight knit community and nothing more. We'd bring each other food, hold large gatherings with food and bon...