ADULT CONTENT. You must be 18+ to read. Introduction. This will be my only response to the humanitarian award for restoring the population. With all due respect to the Global Commission on Preserving the Human Genome, they don't speak for the depopulation agenda. The GCPHG can't pin this baby boom on me. I won't accept this award. Even after fifty years,...
I have been personally involved with the aftermath of esophageal surgery and the drainage therapy for healing esophageal damage - it remains medically essential that the patient not speak, whisper, swallow, cough or strain this delicate tissue in any way - for patients with 'wandering hands' the restraints described are prescribed - for vaginal damage, as ex...
Sorry that it's taken so long. I'm so ashamed! Forgive me. I've been working on my MK stories and this sat on the back burner. This is the last chapter of Navarro. There will be others in the future. Keep an eye out for Tales of the Den and California Love. Once again, sorry this took so long. mac "Just show me Cara," Cord said. "No. It's awful." "...
James stood naked in the middle of the tiny UFO with a raging boner while the stars zoomed past his head. A very naked and very cute Future Mary had her hand on the control stick. She was concentrating on flying the ship when James snuck up behind her. He slithered his tongue up the young girls inner thigh and gently kissed her horny little pussy lips. Mar...
This is an attempt at writing a script for my original story, a graphic novel that I have been developing alone for many years. The women marching and the overall reaction to Trump's election has motivated and inspired me to start writing and drawing art for it. I hope to someday publish the finished story online for everyone to see. Thank you everyone. -Ja...
My name is Dr. Lawrence Rondo, and I am the head research scientist for North American Paranormal Research Foundation, or the NAPRF for short. The NAPRF is a not for profit foundation that investigates paranormal and UFO cases in the United States and Canada. My staff literally pours over hundreds of letters and emails a day, and although we give each invest...
Cassie was angry. Not just angry, but she was livid. She didn't sleep for the rest of the night, being up with Julia. Julia, her friend, her servant, her savior. Julia held Cassie's hand after Anen left to deal with the prisoner. Murdering prick, Cassie thought. Julia was drugged up with some herbs to help the pain ease and sleep to overcome her, but she s...
As the moonlight filters in through the window, illuminating my grandson’s face, I sit and watch him in peaceful slumber, wondering what the future holds for him. Such innocence portrayed in his relaxed, serene face. A child born to a country which was free of international threats, his biggest fear being the monsters in his closet. Now as he lies sleeping...
I was raised a devout Catholic in a quaint southern town. My family strongly believed in being involved in the church and I started volunteering at a young age. The little kids in Sunday school always brightened my day, and my love for children made me want to have a family from a young age. I was whisked off to convent school early on and I spent several y...
Damien Martin had just about had enough of Cassidy Lassiter and her "honey-do" lists of late, so when she told him that she left a list of them on the fridge again, he groaned, ignored them, and poured himself a cold beer this particular Saturday. He was not going to do a thing about them. He had done far too many on his Saturdays of late, and he was fucking...