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Finally We Can Share Our Love
I have wanted you for so long. Finally the time has come. We can be together. No longer do we have to hide our feelings or let our love be a secret. This moment right here is what we both have been waiting for. We are alone and ready to share our love for each other.
By Elizabeth Paul6 years ago in Filthy
Taken By the Biker Gang 3:
I was in the living room, standing in front of a small crowd of men sitting on couches and armchairs in front of me. My arms were bound tightly behind my back, leaving my bare chest completely exposed to the hungry eyes roaming over my body. I stared back at them, just as aroused and wishing one of them would come forward and touch me. Fuck me. But none of them would dare disobey Liam, who had ordered them to only look while he toyed with me.
By Amora Jones6 years ago in Filthy
The Deployment Chronicles: Part I
My name is Corporal Rhiannon De la Vega. I joined the Marines in 2008 after high school against my dear mother’s wishes. My mom is a diehard Jesus freak and was super strict on her five daughters growing up, which will paint a picture for y’all of why I turned out the way I did. They always say strict parents make sneaky kids, and boy was that true for me. My sisters and I are all stacked body wise and developed early as fuck, so she always had us wearing these Pentecostal type long skirts and long sleeved shirts in a failed attempt at covering us up. I was always the one wearing booty shorts and tank tops under my churchy ass clothes and taking them off when I got to school. She heavily advised against the Marine Corps, one because she afraid for me because of the “misogynist ways of men” in her words, two because….well, to be quite frank about it, my mom knows I’m her wildest child. And when I say wild, sis, I mean I love men, haha! And a man in uniform is definitely my weakness, so my hot ass knew the Corps was the branch for me. So, in between senior year classes, I was getting in shape and studying for the ASVAB.
By Aisha Walker6 years ago in Filthy
Making Him Come in His Pants
It’s a cliché, I know, but I never believed in love at first sight, and then I met Nick. No boy has never had such an effect on me, not so fast. As soon as I set eyes on Nick, I wanted him. He was perfect. Gorgeous and confident and funny, and he oozed sex appeal. OK, so maybe it wasn’t entirely love at first sight. Maybe it wasn’t quite that innocent.
By Dark Cherry Collective6 years ago in Filthy
A Thoroughly Modern Victorian Cure for Hysteria
Dr. West lifted my legs and strapped my feet into the stirrups. He tugged on the straps to make sure they were secure. He tied my hands down too, obviously, he knew from experience what kind of a state this treatment put me in.
By Dark Cherry Collective6 years ago in Filthy
