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My Parents Gifted Me a Set of Dilators to Help With Vaginismus…
One day, my parents came home with a dark grey bag with a pink heart on it. It was a pivotal-event in my life… In a “Shh, no one else needs to know”-kind of way, they said they bought something for me.
By Katrin with Love7 years ago in Filthy
More Than Friends: Night Three
Previous Chapter: Night Two Sugar and Spice Chloe --- I open the door and lean against the jamb. My cat, Pussy, rubs against my legs. She knows better than to go further than the doorway, but she pokes her head into the hallway. Who can blame her from wanting to get a glimpse of Taylor?
By Asrai Devin7 years ago in Filthy
Naughty Tales
He grabs both of my wrists with his left hand and puts them both above my head. My breathing is labored as he pins me against the wall. He slowly starts to kiss on my neck while he's using his right hand to play with my soft and supple breast. He squeezes and molds each globe in his hand one at a time pinching and tracing each nipple until they are rock hard standing at attention. I let out soft sweet moans and whimpers of pleasure. He lips leave my neck only to find themselves pressed up against my own. He slides his right hand down to panties where he begins to rub teasingly slow the thin piece of fabric is getting wetter and wetter with my juices. My soft sweet moans becoming loud pleas for him to take the panties off and touch me more. He lets go of my wrists and stops rubbing on my pussy. He looks me deep in my eyes like he's trying to find something in them. I guess he found what he was looking for because next thing I know is I'm being picked up and carried up a flight of stairs, down a dark hall to a pair of large double doors. He placed me down on soft plush carpet outside and reached in his pockets for a small golden key. He clasped his fist around the small key and turned to press his back against the doors and looked at me with a very intense look. It was a bit intimidating being under his gaze.
By Naaz Smith7 years ago in Filthy
The Boy Who Never Learns
Part 1: Intro The bell rings loudly inside the north clock tower as I casually walk into class with all the confidence in the world. My hair is straight and slicked back like I've run my hands through it one to many times. I decided to go with red sunglasses to match the red lace bodysuit that shows quite a bit of my body. Along with red cargo joggers, a red belt that was so long one end swung down past my calf, and a red pair of platform chunky boots to top it all off. My nipples stiffen at the rush of cold air as I go to take my seat. Everybody turns to look at me like I knew they would but I pretend not to see them, one boy even dropped his textbook when he saw me, I smirked at that.
By Peachesapplesamcat7 years ago in Filthy
Do Sex Dolls Have Different Personalities?
Sex robots will soon have warm skin in “all the right places” because sex doll robots will become more lively. Since its inception in 1996, sex doll companies have sold more than 4,000 varieties. Customers can choose from 10 body types.
By serry serry7 years ago in Filthy
Charlee's Diary
Me, at 21 years old, finding out that my mother was pregnant was quite the shock. I had thought that the next baby in the family would be my own in a few years, not my mother's. Regardless, the news gave me a change of heart, and I moved back home in the summer of 2016. Living at home with my mom and dad was not a tragedy. I was able to save on rent and continue to go to college online while being close to my family. The immediate downfall was that I was leaving my job behind.
By Charlee Love7 years ago in Filthy











