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Porn Again, A Novel-Part Fifteen
CONTINUED FROM PART FOURTEEN... “This little clit stimulator is called the Form 2,” Stacy said. “It’s from a company called JimmyJane and their stuff is awesome. I got a few boxes of these a month ago and this is already a part of my second shipment. Now it’s got two speeds and it’s waterproof. Completely rechargeable and-“
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Filthy
I Love You. Content Warning.
Raskolnikov was tormented by dreams and thoughts of a sometimes diabolical, oftentimes abnormal, nature. “The disordered soul is its own hell.” He once learned of this quote from someone who probably considered Raskolnikov to be “disordered” and “odd,” yet he couldn’t remember from whom the quote originated.
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTARabout a year ago in Filthy
Secret Confession #8. Content Warning.
In the cute lanes of my childhood town, once upon a time, there was a quaint little bakery that attracted me because of its sweet, mouthwatering fragrances that used to flow in the house. I could find it but just a stone's throw from my home, it whispered secrets of sugary confections and warm, buttery pastries. Those were innocent days, and the bakery turned out to be a hub for my senses to blossom—a haven where my cravings blossomed and I found solace in my dreams.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
Secret Confession #7. Content Warning.
I have always been excellent in academics and since I have been a topper since my school days (as girls generally are in India), I think I have always made my parents proud that way. I completed my post-graduation in computer science from a premier college in 2015 and got placed with a handsome package in a product-based company located in Gurgaon. Since I am the elder sibling to my 2 years younger sister and 6 years younger brother, everyone in the family was happy and proud.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
Secret Confession #5. Content Warning.
I am married to a wife, who for herself has lost interest in sex but still likes to blow her husband a few times a week and will allow me to fuck other women with no likelihood of this affecting our relationship in any way whatsoever i.e. no strings attached fucks.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
Secret Confession #3. Content Warning.
My wife and I have a "Don't ask don't tell" policy. She was diagnosed with an aggressive form of Multiple Sclerosis when she was 40. She had to quit her job running a physical therapy office by the time she was 42 and was wheelchair-bound at 45, but at that point, sex was not an option. I was more than ready to spend the rest of our lives together as a celibate couple, however, my wife is not so easygoing. Her family is pretty conservative, which made us keep it ominous, and I don't think they would ever accept what has been going on. Hell, for the first few years, I wouldn't have accepted it myself. My wife would not take no for an answer and hired an escort to come over and "take care of me", on a night she was with our daughter. Since then I have been with a few women, no one she knows and I never tell her about it. To me, it's just a way to an end; she gets a husband, doting on her hand and foot.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Fourteen
CONTINUED FROM PART THIRTEEN... When the bartender finally arrived with their food, Barabbas wolfed it down as if it were his last meal on Death Row. Igor’s was a very popular bar and grill, right on St. Charles Ave. It seemed as if nearly every day, Happy found something quirky and unique about New Orleans. Not only was the place a bar and grill, but you could also shoot pool and do your laundry inside. Two Cajun burgers complete with fries and Cokes later, and they were both feeling awesome.
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Filthy
Porn Again, A Novel-Part Thirteen
CONTINUED FROM PART TWELVE... Another night of amazing sales, he thought to himself as he looked over the numbers so far. Aside from the usual setback of customers looking to return items and drunken bums groping the mannequins, Happy had to admit it was a great night so far. Still, he was looking forward to getting off in a few minutes.
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Filthy
Callback - Prologue. Content Warning.
Cora adjusted her knee-length dark blue cap-sleeve wrap dress in the full body mirror in an elegant private bathroom on the second floor of Club Black. The fabric, in enough direct light, revealed her shapely youthful breasts. The dress amplified her shapely figure as she moved in front of the mirror in quarter turns, checking the roundness of her hips, ensuring that she would have every set of eyes on her. She wore a modest and comfortable pair of dark blue lace hipster underwear, also visible with enough direct light. Her eyes, green and sharp, offered a hypnotic trance against her white skin. Her hair, metallic silver in color, was perfectly straightened and fell a few inches below her collarbone. Her skin showed no blemishes, no scratches, it was perfect and smooth.
By Anthony Diazabout a year ago in Filthy
