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Hennie said: "Ripping! Then they laughed and said "go on, pee. He pinned my legs down. I laid there in the pee while it went cold. Always afraid. I had on a pair of boxer shorts with racing car on them. Songfic to Carolyn Johnson's "Complicated". She's not strong like Lily. It's" - and she gave a faint shudder - "the stupidity I loathe, and being stared at by old fat men. She took one look at me and the ropes on the bed and said "well you guys have had fun haven't you? Alex just laughed. I'll be back here in an hour Mitchell I am ringing your mother. He felt awfully out of it. When I was 12 years old I had a sleepover I will never forget. She feels frozen. Isn't that lucky! Again with the drinks except this time I got my hands untied and legs untied. Of course I can't leave - her.

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Stories for taboo Click here to access taboo's profile page. Weasley comes home with two telephones. Harry and Hermione attempt to show him how to use them. But what happens in those private lessons is something else altogether. You know that. Songfic to Carolyn Johnson's "Complicated". For each time I said his name, I wanted to cry a tear. And it was all about Harry now. Hermione and many others tend to him, hoping that he will come back. Always afraid. She isn't safe in her own house anymore.

She's not strong like Lily. She's not brave. What she fears most comes in one form- in the form of a man named Sirius Black. She feels frozen. Ginny struggles with her feelings about the man she loves- and can't tell anybody about what he does to her. Songfic to Nobody's Home by Avril Lavigne. Beware: some bad language. One shot angst. But try as he might, he can' t seem to stop himself thinking about her.

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That's just what I wanted, isn't it, darling? I'll be back here in an hour So we three were left. But really it wasn't my fault. Hennie looked crushed to the earth, too. When the car was there she wrapped her dark coat round her - to escape contamination. Even her little feet looked as though they scorned to carry her down the steps to us. Who would - if they were seventeen! It's" - and she gave a faint shudder - "the stupidity I loathe, and being stared at by old fat men.

We drew up before an immense palace of pink-and-white marble with orange-trees outside the doors in gold-and-black tubs. She hesitated, glanced, bit her lip, and resigned herself. I went first - to find the table, of course - she followed. But the worst of it was having her little brother, who was only twelve, with us.

That was the last, final straw - having that child, trailing at her heels. There was one table. It had pink carnations and pink plates with little blue tea-napkins for sails.

Hennie squeezed past her see more wriggled on to a stool at the end. He felt awfully out of it. She didn't even take her gloves off. She lowered her eyes and drummed on the table. When a faint violin sounded she winced and bit her lip again. The waitress appeared. I hardly dared to ask her. China tea - or iced tea with lemon? Really she didn't mind.

It was all the same to her. She didn't really want anything. Hennie whispered, "Chocolate! But just as the waitress turned away she cried out carelessly, "Oh, you may as well bring me a chocolate, too. While we waited she took out a little, gold powder-box with a mirror in the lid, shook the poor little puff as though she loathed it, and dabbed her lovely nose. The waitress came back with the chocolate and the tea.

She put the big, frothing cups before them and pushed across my clear glass. Hennie buried his nose, emerged, with, for one dreadful moment, a little trembling blob of cream on the tip. But he hastily wiped it off like a little gentleman. I wondered if I should dare draw her attention to her cup. She didn't notice it - didn't see it - until suddenly, quite by chance, she took a sip.

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She could hardly bear to watch him. But just as the boy swerved away she held up her plate. The silver tongs dropped one, two, three - and a cherry tartlet. I felt much more comfortable.

I sipped my tea, leaned back, and even asked if I might smoke. At that she paused, the fork in her hand, opened her eyes, and really did smile. But at that moment a tragedy happened to Hennie. He speared his pastry horn too hard, and it flew in two, and one half spilled on the table.

When I was 12 years old I had a sleepover I will never forget. Me and my friends Alex and Mitchell were all sleeping over at Alex's house. We had all just woken up and Alex's mom had left us a note in the kitchen "hope you all slept well.

I'm out for the day and won't be back until about 4PM this afternoon. You can get breakfast and I left money for you to order a pizza on the counter. So we all had breakfast and then we were bored.

The night before we had been locking Mitchell in the closet it was fun for a bunch of 12 year olds. We decided to continue our game so me and Alex locked Mitchell in the closet. After a while we got bored again then the tables turned and it was my turn to be locked in the closet. Mitchell and Alex grabbed me and threw me into the closet. After a while I heard them whispering and I knew something was up. All of a sudden they opened the door and said "torture time!

I looked at Alex's bed head and there were ropes tied to the posts I looked and the foot of his bed and there were ropes there too.

They threw me onto the bed. I was struggling at this stage cause I really didn't want to be tied down but I was a small 12 year old against 2 guys that were bigger than me. They pinned me down and Mitchell who was an expert knot maker tied me up.

I couldn't get free no matter how hard I struggled. Now me and Mitchell both knew that Alex used to wet the bed because in a previous sleepover when we were about 7 we were wrestling and Alex's pants were half pulled down and we saw his Goodnites.

Anyway I was tied down and Alex opened one of his drawers and pulled out an old Goodnites. The look on my face must have been easy to see because Alex and Mitchell both looked at me and Alex said "were going to have a baby today".

Mitchell looked at me and just laughed. They both untied my legs and I thought they might just put the Goodnite on over my pants but ohhhh no I was wrong. Mitchell began unbuttoning my jeans and they slid the zipper on my fly open and pulled down my jeans. I was sooooooo embarrassed.

I had on a pair of boxer shorts with racing car on them. Off came my boxers. I was lying there half naked in front of my best friends. I couldn't believe they had done this to me. Alex had the "honors" of pulling up the Goodnites. All of a sudden I felt a great feeling it was great. Still it was over powered by having some of my friends putting them on me. They tied my legs back up and started on untying my hands.

Then they pulled off my shirt. I was just lying there in a Goodnite and I couldn't do anything. Then came the teasing "awww look at the ickle baby" Mitchell said. Alex came back a few minutes later carrying two sippy cups his mom often looked after his younger cousins". One was full of milk the other was just water.

Mitchell held my nose while Alex poured the liquids down my throat. I had no choice, I had to swallow. They closed the drapes and turned out the light and shut the door. About 2 hours later of just lying there I needed to pee badly. They came in asking "what?

I'll be good I promise" I said. I realized I was speaking to my friends as if they were my parents. Then they laughed and said "go on, pee.

We'll be back soon". I heard the front door of the house close. I struggled and struggled against the ropes but I couldn't get them off no matter how hard I tried. Then it happened, I couldn't hold it any longer. The warm rush of pee into the Goodnite felt strangely nice. I laid there in the pee while it went cold.

A couple of minutes later the front door opened again. They opened the door, opened the drapes and the window. I moaned. Have you peed yet" they asked. They untied my legs and I struggled this time and actually kicked Alex in the nose. He looked at me with tears in his eyes "ohhhhhh your gonna get it" he said. He pinned my legs down.

I was so shocked I had kicked my friend in the nose that I didn't even struggle anymore. I said "ok".

Alex let my legs go and Mitchell slid down the sopping wet Goodnite. He got a wipe and and wiped me down then powdered me. Alex just laughed. Mitchell picked my legs up and slid a diaper under them and lowered my butt down onto it. Alex pulled the diaper sooooo tight up over my legs then did the tapes up. Again with the drinks except this time I got my hands untied and legs untied. But I was denied my clothes.

I got to walk around in just my diaper and have some pizza. Then it was time for my "afternoon sleep" and they tied me up again and left the room. I actually fell asleep. I woke up to Mitchell and Alex saying "get up quick, quick mom's home". They untied me and got me up but Alex's mom was to quick. She took one look at me and the ropes on the bed and said "well you guys have had fun haven't you?

Mitchell I am ringing your mother. Well I had a fun day that next day tormenting my friends. Sorry if it wasn't that good but it's my first story. See you guys soon! Written By: Nicholas.