The woman with the deadly vagina! ^^^ "Ahh! It burns!" Those were the last words uttered by a dozen bad men before they died a very unusual and very painful death. ^^^Forty years later^^^ "Sylvia Patterson, it is my honor to present to you the key to the city for your decades of effort to end sex trafficking and improve the lot of sex workers in our co...
PART TWO (In which Inara must teach two more and meets her master.) As Inara groggily awoke, she became aware of the presence of two men standing over her. She kept her eyes shut and assessed her situation. The companion was lying on her back on some kind of bed with her wrists bound with what felt like plastic zip ties. Her legs were bent and from the cool...
Traditional, ordinaire, common, even run-of-the-mill for god's sake, that's Bob's realm when it comes to sexual adventure; Bobbi knew she was different, not Bob at all, she was supposed to be different, it was her due. Sexuality has exactly two characteristics for Bobbi and both end in Y - variety and rapidity. Half a dozen is a good number, individually or...
Colors (1981) - Pt. 3 - Jo(h)n Took to the street last night. Covered up and made my way out along the places in between. Didn't feel like being seen. Not a fear night. Pure work. Night was scary enough without me helping it along. Felt like it was gonna rain, never did. Storm working up the courage to storm. Happens now and again. Saw the whore, again. W...
We sat there staring despondently at the ground. We had searched through all our bags and pockets and had nothing like the money we needed to pay for the hot sex sessions we had each enjoyed with the hot, hung Dutch whore. The guy, the pimp, who had previously been all smiles and friendly encouragement, very quickly changed in demeanour when he discovered we...
I was enjoying, if that's what one can call it, another ritualistic Saturday morning. My coffee cup was filled with Starbucks, a donut rested on a napkin on my kitchen table, Sportscenter played in the background and I was thumbing through the local alternative paper much too early for a late 20's, healthy and virile male that should have be sleeping soundly...
This is a parody. I was kicked back, after an all morning fuck fest with my girl, Kim Kardashian. My cock was pleasantly sore and well pleased. My phone rang. It was an old friend of mine, Shannon Tweed Simmons. We used to fool around, back in the day, but I haven't seen her in a couple of years. She asked me to come over. I told her I was tired, but she in...
Chapter One -- The Beginning Valerie Swindon sat at her desk in her small study grading exam papers. A shadow fell over the opaque glass panel of the door and she looked up at the ornate mantle clock and realised it was time. She arose from her chair and came around to the front of her cluttered desk and unzipped her skirt. She caught it before it pooled...
"What if you worked for me?" "Work for you?" June looked at him. "I don't know how to do anything, Malcolm. I haven't had a job in an office in—" "No," he said with a big laugh, "not that kind of work." "You mean, hooking for you with you as my pimp?" "Well, I wouldn't phrase it like that, but yeah, I guess. Only, I'd call it more of an escort service."...
24th December Yoho...Ho Now that I was eighteen I was asked if I would like to fully join the family business. No pressure was exerted and none was needed. I could not wait to start. Alex appointed herself as my pimp and generally referred to me as 'Bitch'. I was happy to play along and being submissive was delightful. She even made herself a pimp stick f...