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Getting What I Need From an Affair
The good thing about having an affair is that we know what turns each other on. No “what if’s” or “I don’t feel like it” or “not now” crap. We don’t play games with each other. We want to be together at that moment more than anything else in our crazy lives.
By MonalisaSmiled 5 years ago in Filthy
Learning to Be Selective
I know I’ve been showing my snarky side a lot. It’s certainly a part of me that I feel comfortable letting loose a little bit here. Not only is this space akin to a private journal, but I find snark to be a bit more entertaining for my “readership” so to speak. Okay, I know I only have like 20 followers, but who knows? Maybe one day I’ll get a book deal out of this bitch! Humor & being a bit over-the-top has always been a means of surviving and fighting through challenges and hurt in my life. BUT – BUT – BUT – I’m actually a really nice person. I have long held the belief that when it comes to dating and people in general that everyone deserves a chance beyond first impressions. I know that sometimes folks have off days, but I also recognize intrinsic value in people. Maybe you’re a janitor, overweight, scarred, damaged, have a lisp or even an illness or disability – this shouldn’t define you as a person. People have lots of experiences and circumstances that bring them to different places in their life and I may not want to walk a mile in their shoes, but I’ll usually give them a shot and see what they’re about. I believe in being kind – at least until I have reason to tell you to fuck off.
By Allison Rice5 years ago in Filthy
Handle With Care
The thing about a submissive is that she needs someone to look after her. She will give and give until she has nothing left. She will forget to eat, forget to sleep and she will get exhausted and continue to push herself. She is a perfectionist on a mission. That being said, she needs to be looked after to function. She will stand up to every enemy there is for you, but she needs to be reminded that there is a bedtime, and that she can't run on just Redbull-Oh but watch her try. It's not raising her like a child..it's looking after her because she is so selfless she will take care of everyone but herself. Just listening to her, reminding her to stop working long enough to eat, and not stay up until 0400, trying to right every wrong in the world..that is not looking after, not holding her hostage and never letting her out of the house like an unruly teenager. The more you restrict her freedom, the more she will not want you or if you ignore her, she will not chase you. That is not her job. If she has chosen you, and you have agreed you have a responsibility not to leave her in subdrop, it is a whole new emotional hell for her. She is multifaucted to say the very least but there is physical and mental response that will leave her in a fog- you can't right the world and then act as if you have no responsibility for her. She will just shut down. If she let you into her world, if she trusted you not to hurt you and you check out she feels exhausted and used. She is used to this in her professional life, but not from some one she trusts with her heart and body. How would you feel if someone did that to your daughter? She's not your daughter but once you have accepted responsibility for her, ghosting her will kill her. It's even worse for a submissive because we bond with our people. We need to be acknowledged and we need not to be used but be of use, in a way we consent to. We can't stand not having control of any aspect of our lives. Those things have to be surrendered willingly, and we should always have input. The person with the most power in a D/s dynamic is the submissive. Negotiation never stops, and she is not a play toy, she is a human being with dreams and desires, often big ones. When you just "disappear" she will not chase you, if you don't want to be present in her life willingly she will never force you, and she will never tell you exactly how much you have hurt her. When she lumps you in with every other person who has hurt her, it is all but impossible to gain her trust again, and if you want her to it is on you to make the effort to fix what you broke.
By Justice for All5 years ago in Filthy
Witches and Wolves
The remote mountain town of Brave Hollows stood small and proud but surrounded by the thickest forest in the northeast. Before the last hundred years the town had been plagued by attacks of the worst kind, nightly attacks by many creatures of the deep dark nights. This portion of the country was overrun by Wendigos, Flesh Runners, and many malevolent spirits, including a boog hag or banshee. It was a lovely town with such a kind environment and lovely people, now that it was more modernized people were more able to survive but the attacks were held at bay or quickly responded to by the clan of wolfmen now living around the town. The town had found them to be civilized a hundred years ago and a deal was struck. Protection from the creatures if any witches or at least eight young women were sacrificed every year to mates to the wolves.
By Kira Lydia G.5 years ago in Filthy
Rich & Rare| A Filth Odyssey| Episode 5| Lunch
Rich And Rare: Episode 5 Lunch Rex was in the kitchen cooking. There were metallic clangs and bangs, the clinking of silverware clashing against silverware. Romy heard him running the water to wipe down the counters and sink, his voice humming a tune as he cleaned. He always cleaned the kitchen before throwing down, something she respected very much. Rex believed in spending as much time on preparation as he spent on the stove.
By Hanna Hell5 years ago in Filthy
Sex! Give It To Me Or I'll Kill You
It was raining the night she got into the taxi cab. Dress falling off her shoulder. Breath smelling like men who like women who can’t handle their liquor. Surely, he would have his way with her. Knowing she was that kind of girl. The kind of girl that likes to have sex with men she barely knows. She didn’t know why his juicy fat lips and his sexy toned abs lured her in like they did. All she knew was she wanted him to ravage her. Take her clothes and put them on the floor. Put his penis so far into her she wouldn’t be able to form sentences. Why was she like this? Why did she so badly want the feel of man inside her at all times. She had a husband at home who would kill her if he found out what she did when she was supposed to be at work. But tonight, was her night, like every night before she would allow a man to penetrate deeply into her. Knowing all he wanted was to cum, but knowing she reached for the same quick penetration that would end with cum dripping from her fat swollen vagina.
By PoetsCloset5 years ago in Filthy
20 YEAR OLD COUGAR
The summer before high school, I have sworn off girls and my caramel and vanilla flavors in particular. First, Destiny, my Ledbetter love, moves to South Carolina before the school year ends. Second, the secret love I have for my best friend, that’s a girl: Bree. A secret locked deep in the basement of my heart. She’s at Myrtle Beach for the summer and I’m sure she is French kissing the 18-year-old lifeguard as we speak.
By Timothy Kincaid5 years ago in Filthy
Plexstorm Adult Social Media
Plexstorm- What is That? First, let’s answer the obvious question. What is Plexstorm? In a nutshell, it is a newer social platform for adults only. Essentially, it is the adult version of Twitch. Guess you can call it, Nude Twitch or Naked Twitch… maybe even, Porn Twitch, if I’m being honest.
By Timothy A Rowland5 years ago in Filthy
Everyday Things That Almost Destroyed My Sexual Potency
Being ahead of a family is a very important thing, but even more important is being a man in the home in matters of marital masculinity. If you have sexual problems, your relationship may even have problems in some aspects, but sex can stifle some of these problems. It is like a kind of marital medicine.
By Casimiro Filipe 5 years ago in Filthy
Beast
The rain was coming down so hard that I could barely see my hand in front of my face. If there was any moon to help alleviate the gloom, it was hidden beneath the heavy clouds. "Hello?" I called out, for the millionth time, but there was no response. I had wandered too far from the campsite in my search for privacy to take care of my business. "I should have just squatted right outside the tent." I muttered, forcing my bare feet to continue onwards. The woods couldn't last forever and we had only been a few hours out from town when we had been forced to stop.
By Germaine Mooney5 years ago in Filthy
JACK OF DIAMONDS
Chapter 14 part 4 (IN THE AFTERNOON OF A FAUN) iv Artie looked down at Agatha laying on the bed, her body half covered by the bedsheet, the rest of it dressed in shadows; the late afternoon light breaking through the windows. He was standing at one of two windows, looking out at the small village below, his naked reflection mirrored in the window glass where he could see her watching him. He turned to look at her, smiling.
By ben woestenburg5 years ago in Filthy
