My wife, Rose, 29, works as a senior marketing executive in an Ad agency. She is a perfect example of how a woman should balance her family and professional life. Though she has a real hectic schedule professionally but she adjusts really well. I, rather we never had a problem. I am not a person who wants to see my wife fucked up by other men. Never. I get j...
Brian is my best friend. I've shared everything with him. He was there when I got the divorce papers, he was there when mom got sick. He's always been there! Now he was leaving, and I'm devastated. Sliding back against the pillows, I felt the early morning sun warming me. All I could think of was that Brian would move out of state, I'd hardly see him. I know...
Re-tool your life. Re-tool yourself. Sick of not getting what you should? Sick to fucking hell of all these assholes getting with hot people they really don't deserve? Sick to hell of Liberals and Feminists making impossible to jump through hoops so that only the privileged people get to be happy? Sick of being a goddamned incel? Look we all know that...
SS24: "Bonnie Cuts Loose" *** You know what, Faithful and Beloved Readers? I'm going to start mentioning the names of the other categories these stories can fall into in my intros. After some of the others, like the relative dud "Trust Me" turned out to be...well, actually, "dud" may be going a tad far...but, anyway—I think this might be part of the reason...
my first attempt didn't go well, personally i think this is much better and hope you agree. if not i wont bother writing any more. ********* Brain Jones was an agent, 50 years old.He was 5 foot 10 and well built with whit skin black hair and a beard. He had been working in Hollywood for over 30 years and his family had been in the business since the begin...
The fourth Orgasm (Mind Control) Emmanuelle was amazed she could take such stimulation. She was still panting, she was still gasping for breath, but nowhere near exhausted. In fact the Orgasmatron was now mixing more oxygen with the air so that she could physically carry on. It was not going to stop yet! Also now that it could control her mind to a certai...
She felt the palm of his hand slide inside the elastic of her knickers. His face was buried in her neck, his lips brushing her skin. She breathed deeply in anticipation. Her eyes closed, she waited to be pleasured. His other hand gripped her buttock firmly, squeezing gently. Then the epiphany struck. Her mind syntaxed and instead of only awaiting the physica...
XIX "An irresistible chemical assault" Over the next several hours, with brief breaks only for food (once) and sex (twice), I was to learn more about human physiology and neurology than I had in the previous forty-nine years. I also learnt more about Uncle Albert than I had ever suspected before; more, indeed, than I wanted to know, for overall the picture...
Thankfully, the trial was little more than a formality. I walked from the courthouse a free man, albeit a man with a heavy cloud over his head. I was cleared of the grievous bodily harm of my girlfriend by a jury of five men, four women and three non-binaries. The accusation levelled at me by the prosecution was that I had set out to purposely and maliciousl...
I am 35 and single. The dating scene has been a fucking nightmare. I tried the Internet but ended with stalkers or women with so much baggage they needed an extra car to carry it around. Deciding it was best to just get to know me. I went out earlier getting a few porno flicks planning on jacking myself off until I couldn't stand up. Holding a bottle of J...