Author's Note: This will be a series of drabbles and short chapters based off characters from various soap opera and primetime fandoms. I don't own any of the fandoms or the characters. This was written for entertainment only!

*~Confessions of a Screamer ~ Tea & her many lovers (One Life to Live)~*

Confession One: I scream in pleasure as I have kinky, spectacular sex with my gorgeous husband.

My husband, Victor Lord, is such a wild tiger in bed ... and out of it. Actually, we hardly ever make love in our bed. Our favorite places to have sex are the coffee table in our living room, the waterslide at the public pool, a park bench, our favorite restaurant, crowded courtrooms, elevators, etc. Basically, we'll have wild, sweaty sex almost anywhere! Last night, after a tasty dinner, we were both horny, so we fucked against the wall in our mansion's foyer. I screamed in delight as he plunged his thick piece of meat over and over into my body as he had me pinned up against the wall. I screamed so loud that my husband's body guard must have heard me having an orgasm. He came running to see if anyone was injured.

"Is everything okay in here?" asked Sean as Victor continued to pound deep and hard into my cum-soaked body.

I was too busy screaming so Victor replied, "Everything's just fine, Sean. I'm just fucking my wife."

"The lady is a screamer," Sean said under his breath, but I could tell he was checking me out... Totally. He wanted some of tantalizing Tea - I could tell. And I wanted a piece of him as well. So after my wild romp with my excessively horny husband, we cuddled on the couch and Victor fell asleep. I kissed his cheek and walked out. It was time for an over-due rendezvous with Victor's right-hand man.

Confession Two: I try to hold back the screams as I have sex with my husband's bodyguard ... but I do not succeed.

I slipped outside completely naked toward the garden shed, nonchalantly humming a sexy tune. Sean happened to be outside, roaming the premises, looking for any potential predators that might be coming to harm my husband. "Ohhh hi," I said, completely startling Sean as he saw me standing in the moonlight in the garden in my full naked glory.

"T-Tea," Sean said in a little gasp. "What are you doing outside... and without any clothes on?"

I ran my hand seductively up and down Sean's sexy chest, giving him a smouldering look. "You were all alone out here in the dark... without any lemonade or any sort of refreshment. I thought I would come out here... and ummm... see if there was anything you might possibly need," I said in a purr.

As my hand made it's way down to his crotch, I was fondling his love-tool until it was thick, hard, and ever-so-fuckable. "Sean, could I?" I asked, trying to look all innocent as I pulled his impressive prize from his pants.

"Whatttttttttttt..." was all he could moan as I began to stroke him into a full erection.

I then lay down on a reclining lawn chair, spreading my legs wide and welcoming him inside. "Come over here, big boy," I beckoned. "Let tasty Tea make you feel soooo much better."

He couldn't refuse as we began to thoroughly fuck. We broke the lawn chair as he was pumping his hips furiously while releasing a steady stream of sperm into my wet vagina. "Ohhhh!" he cried out as I was screaming at the top of my lungs. I couldn't help it. I couldn't stop screaming...

It didn't even matter at that point if my husband heard. I didn't care. I loved being fucked ... and I loved to scream. As Sean spilled the last of his sizzling seed into my body, my husband wandered out of the house and into the garden.

"What the HELL?!" Victor exclaimed. "You just had sex with Sean, my body guard?"

I couldn't help but grin. Wasn't it obvious?! "Yes, I had sex with him... and it was good!" I answered. "And don't you dare say a word! I know you masturbate while thinking of Marty Saybrooke!"

"I do not!" Victor bellowed, but I could tell by his expression that his words were a bold-faced lie.

"Yes, you do! And you moan, 'Marty, ohhhh Marty, your breasts are soooo yummy and good!'"

"I never said that," Victor denied. "That... that was Todd."

"It was you!" I screamed.

Sean got dressed all of the sudden, disappearing after a lame apology. After he left, Victor and I resumed fighting again. "Speaking of Todd, you should just go back to him. You're not welcome here anymore. You're nothing but a screaming little slut!" Victor exclaimed.

"Fine!" I said as I went into the house, showered, and got dressed. I decided I had better things to do... and maybe one of them WAS Todd.

Confession Three: I scream in pleasure as I have forbidden sex with my ex.

I arrived at La Boulie, completely surprising Todd as it was such a late hour. I had been crying. My make-up was smeared all over my face. "What's wrong, Tea?" he asked as he answered the door. My mouth was beginning to water as well as my eyes. My ex was shirtless!

"Your brother is an asshole. He kicked me out!" I screamed.

"That horse's ass!" Todd exclaimed. "How dare he throw you out onto the streets... like some common whore?!"

"Ohhh Todd," I said as I began to sob pathetically, laying my head upon his bare, muscular chest. "If only I had someone to comfort me... someone big and strong... and sexy."

Todd wasn't made of steel. As I began rubbing up to him, he sprang an erection. I lead him over to the loveseat as I continued to tearfully cry upon his chest. When I pushed him down on it and crawled on top of him, he looked a little bit frightened.

"Make me feel better, Todd!" I demanded. "Make me forget Victor!"

"Tea-," he started to protest, but I kissed him, my tongue sliding into his mouth.

"I want you now, Todd," I said in between the kinky kisses. He couldn't help himself; he was unzipping his jeans.

For the third time that night, a boner sprang forth for me to pleasure. "Ohhhh Todd, you know just what I needed to help me feel better,' I said as he raised up my dress and slipped off my panties. A second later, we began to fuck.

And as usual, as soon as he slid his thick protuberance into my tight, sticky hole, I began to scream. I yelled so loud I awakened all of La Boulie. Suddenly Blair was there, snacking Todd upside the head with a broomstick.

"What the hell are you doing, Todd Manning...?" she yelled. "Screwing Tea?!"

"This isn't what it looks like," Todd said as I was humping him.

"You know that it is... and how the hell could you do it? Not without me?" she cried out as she was stripping off her clothes.

She grinned wickedly. We had been lovers for quite some time, but neither Todd nor Victor had known of our affair. It looked like we are about to have our first kinky threesome and Todd was completely unprepared.

Confession Four: Threesomes make me scream EXTRA loud!

Todd was stunned as we both started having our way with him. "Tea, Blair... I never knew," he said in surprise as I was going down on Blair, my tongue attacking her burning bush. "Why didn't you two tell me that you liked to savor a taste of the tuna?"

"Tuna!" Blair gasped. She smacked Todd with the broom again, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, I think he liked it a little rough.

"We've been fucking for weeks... maybe even months... and you and Victor neither one had a clue," I said with a laugh after having licked Blair's labia.

Todd placed his lips on mine, getting a taste his wife's delectable flavor in our kinky kisses. "I think I have died and gone to heaven," he said as he positioned himself to fuck me deeply from behind, while I resumed going to town; munching on Blair.

With each hard thrust, I was SCREAMING, so loud that Dorian awakened, followed by a couple of teenaged kids. They all got an eyeful. "What on God's green earth?" Starr gasped.

"My eyes! My eyes!" Dorian cried out quite dramatically.

And that was all I heard. I was cumming again... and the whole time, I was screaming. After a explosive orgasm, I collapsed. My screaming had caused everyone in the house to have temporary deafness.

When I came to, Todd broke the news to me. "That was a lot of fun... but traumatizing to the kids... as well as Dorian. I am afraid you'll have to go..."

"But what will I do... where will I go?"

"Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn," Dorian spoke up as she handed me my clothes. "Just get the hell out of my house... and don't you EVER come back!"

Confession Five: I begin the search for a lover who doesn't mind a woman who's a screamer.

After getting kicked out of LaBoulie, I was wandering the streets again, half-dressed and looking like some sort of hooker. To my dismay, I was picked up by a cop who seemed to think I was a lady of the night.

"Hey, pretty lady, what are you doing out on such a cold, dark night?" he asked as he pulled up in his police car.

To my surprise, it was someone I knew - John McBain, and he was munching on a sandwich.

"Well, my husband kicked me out on the streets because I had sex with his bodyguard. I went over to La Boulie to see my ex, but that ended up in a kinky threesome..." I stated. "I was so loud that they kicked me out, too."

"You poor, sweet little thing," said John. "Are you sure you're not out looking for men? Are you a prostitute? Do I have to arrest you... and strip search you?"

"No!" I cried out. "I do not have sex for money! I do it for FREE!"

"Really? For free?" he asked with interest.

"How much would you do for say...a sandwich?" he asked with a smirk.

"I'd totally do you for a sandwich," I said without hesitation. "Just tell me one thing now. Do you mind a lady who screams?"

"So, you're a screamer, huh?" he asked as he gave me a devilish look. "I don't mind at all. You can scream to your heart's content as I am fucking you repeatedly. Why don't you climb in?"

"Sure," I said as I entered his police car.

"Where can we go... and would you like it if we used your handcuffs?" I asked as he drove away from the curb.

"I can tell we're going to get along famously," said John as he handed me a sandwich which was smeared with his special sauce. "Just you and me..."