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Weekend I bounced the tennis ball lightly off the dirty storefront window. Only 7:52, I thought to myself as I caught the ball coming back towards me. Still over an hour before we shut this[…]

It all happened a few years ago my wife had been spending my hard earned money left right and centre and got us in a bit of debt, no ill put it another way she[…]

May 1, 2014, Today is the second day with a new owner, Master James, but first I need to start with an introduction, my name is Kayleigh but I am also known as slave, slut,[…]

I would like to hear from you. I share my email with a comic. I hope you like what happened to me as much as I did. I no longer am married to the man[…]

The nightclub had lively rock music playing from the speakers scattered throughout and a thin haze of cigarette smoke lingered in the air as Matt and Jill entered. Matt scanned the bar area for a[…]

I stand there with Imelda for a few moments when I see people coming out of the tattoo parlor. Smitty along with his father and about five or six bikers look like they’re about to[…]

“Ryan open up!” Charley continued to knock on the door. Lane started to stir. Not wanting to disturb the beautiful angel that was lying next to me. I quietly got up and threw on the[…]

Lisa was tired, her brown hair, which usually hung freely around her shoulders, was a mess, and there were beads of sweat begining to take shape on her back. Her brow was fixed in frustration[…]

There was no mistaking the anger in Bella’s eyes as she watched her boyfriend, Colin, down a shot of tequila, his third in a row. She grabbed his arm, swaying slightly he signaled his friend[…]

The next few days, Max just let me alone and let me recover and think about our encounter. He was older than I and I got the feeling he was training me to be a[…]

“Oh my god Sara what the hell are you doing?” “What does it look like? I’m fucking you’re wee little dick, with my ass.” “Fuck, I know that, but why the fucks are you…. She[…]

This happened back when I was in my late twenties. I had been seeing my girlfriend, Trudi, for some months and we were making out with me touching her tits, but nothing more. She had[…]

Chapter 3: Martin I met Martin by his locker Monday morning. Apparently he hadn't been expecting me. He closed his locker door and there I was, standing and smiling on the other side. He nearly[…]

It had been a long, hard day at work and all she really wanted was to come home and watch a movie with him, and fall asleep in his arms. She didn’t want to worry[…]

Chelsea closed the door to her room. The smile on her face and the twinkle in her eye showed her excitement. She could not believe that Jason Brown, a senior, captain of the football team,[…]

Q. What do you call a truck full of dildos? A. Toys for Twats story by: Crude Guy