Ranting raciest, with posturing and idling, 'filth's only savor but themselves'. Two most noted TV and radio talk show hosts, Lush Limpdic & Shrill Oliely, a convicted drug attic and a hair follicle & eye tuck junkie. Gag Polter and Bat Roberts, the lists, continues with many more intentionally spewing misinformation, purporting, and spouting lies daily to...
"Don't come," she orders, and I sigh audibly with frustration. I'm all for a bit of orgasm denial - the resulting climax can be spectacular, true, but also it's exhilarating to linger on the precipice, every fibre of my being exquisitely tense with need. Her delicate, lingering, teasing kisses make me burn. Her mouth descends on my breast and I writhe in an...
Mod Note: This story is now open to the public, please behave and follow the rules. Also, I moved the intro common to all scenarios to the first page so that others don't have to copy it every time they come up with a new curse... Gina is a skinny black haired 19-year-old girl who is currently enrolled in the local American high school. Despite her populari...
She seemed like such a sweet girl, the kind that makes corruption all the more compelling. But at best that thought was just a random intrusion, the kind you wave away to avoid distraction from friends who live beyond the boundary. I was only in town overnight and we agreed to spend the evening at dinner. Obviously I'd entertained other ideas, and we had...
Mike's eyes widened suddenly at what he saw. As his eyes had traveled up her beautiful legs they had seen perfectly tanned thighs and a pink dripping pussy. But what surprised him were the two tentacles directly above the pussy. Each tentacle was about 12 inches long with a suction cup at the end. Mike's mind began to race as he thought of all the possibil...
He had seen that face before, in his slumbers and in his daydreams but now that face was here in solid form before him. He sat in the train gazing at this perfect beauty, just feet away on the opposite rail. Was she real or was he dreaming? No, this was real, he could smell the stale sweat and see the the 'don't bother me' expressions in the eyes of the othe...
When I was 7, I decided I was going to marry a man with black hair and green eyes. His name would be Edward, and he would love me more than anyone else in the whole wide world. Now, a childhood and the first shaking steps of adulthood later, aged 18, I lay awake at four in the morning, feeling the warmth of your smooth ochre skin and silk thread hair, strea...
Carlos and I (Ashleigh) both work for a tech firm in Dallas. We started at the same time, each of us fresh out of school. Carlos invited a group of us out to drinks at the end of the first week, and I recognized it as an opportunity to make some friends in the office. Friday night arrived and I changed into a mini halter dress bought for the occasion. On my...
The one who loves you will make you weep." – Argentine Proverb The rope is soft and though it is tight it does not cut my skin. I can feel the blood pounding in my fingertips; it's rhythm like a metronome as the seconds tick by. The knots are firm and true; I imagine they were learned in your years on the ranches on the Pampas herding cattle. I won't test t...
"Mikael, it's your time." The slightly musical voice interrupted his peaceful, yet dreamless sleep. "Just a little longer." He mumbled, almost out of habit. "It's your time." The voice repeated. "We have much to discuss before you start your mission." This time, Mikael opened his eyes, but snapped them shut straight away. He blinked a couple of times, all...