Bad Mood Rising

By Candice Christian

Oftentimes out of control Fiona, gets into situations that end up causing her more pain and humiliation than she anticipates.

A frolicking time with lesbian friend Dale, in a nudist park, leads to a day of fun and heated lesbian activities. Dabbling in water sports at times, Fiona doesn't know when to quit. The day with Dale ends up at Dale's place where she meet Dale's roommate Lucy. The two roommates have plans for Fiona.

Once they both have their way with her, Lucy suggests a contest. The winner gets to dominate the loser. Again another bad mood encompasses Fiona, as Dale wins the contest and turns Fiona every which way but loose over the weekend.

Fiona decides to take charge of her life and dabbles in the BDSM world after her humiliation to Dale. Just to see what it’s like on the other side of the whip. She is hot for revenge, on anyone actually. And as luck would happen, she meets young Stacey on a trip to New Mexico. A while later Fiona is paired up with Stacey and starts a severe training regimen on the young girl. Unloading all her pent up frustrations on the sweet young girl.

But, once again, rising from the abyss the bad mood overtakes Fiona and she too late learns Stacey is not what she seems.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Apr 8, 2019
• ISBN: 9781370242337

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Bad Mood Rising

Candice Christian

Copyright 2019 Candice Christian

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     Acknowledgment

Mary Wardwell

Part One

It was a beautiful sunny Wednesday, too gorgeous of a day to spend inside. I woke up around noon and as soon as I opened the drapes I was blinded by how strong the sun was.

I'd taken the day off work so I could do something extremely wild that is to go to a pee party the night before. Granted, pee parties weren't very common in Birmingham where I lived, but I was feeling particularly and incorrigibly horny this week. I'd spent last night sitting and kneeling on the floor next to the club's toilettes, guzzling the pee of dozens of women who unloaded on me. And I still wanted more.

I'd turned around in bed, smelling the pee aroma on my sheets. I hadn't showered before going to sleep. In addition to peeing in my mouth, I'd had girls pee in my ass and all over my pussy. My bed smelled like it'd been pissed in as well.

I got up and absentmindedly walked to the bathroom and started brushing my teeth, and ran the shower. What am I doing? I stopped to think. I didn't want this smell off me just yet. Besides, I wasn't going to work today so there was no need. I turned the shower off without stepping in.

I made some breakfast and opened some hookup apps to see if there was anyone new. That's one of the best things about living in the Sappho-land: there was always fresh meat around.

Today, the only person to catch my eyes was a cute sub. Only 30yo or younger, her profile said and I rolled my eyes. I was by now in my early 30s, but could still get plenty of young ass if I wanted to.

I was blessed with an attractive face, and I paid a small fortune to meet my trainer three times a week and stay in the best shape my age and genetics allowed.

I cleaned up after breakfast and raised my arm to sniff my pit. Yup, still smelled like pee. It was time to figure out what to do with my day. On days like this, it seemed obvious, the best thing to do was head to the park. I put on a tank top,