After school

"Come on in, Peter," Laura Rogers said with a big smile, "how was school today, dear!?!" "Pretty good, Mrs. Rogers," the eighteen year old replied quickly, "but I was so excited about our session, my[…]

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Over the top

The dance floor is a seething mass of flesh, swaying in sync with the bass that shakes the club to its foundations. Topless boys gyrate with the heavy rhythm, reflecting the colorful club lights that[…]

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Dangle

DANGLE The silky, white, arch is visible just above the soft leather. A slight nudge and the strap breaks its hold. Allowing her spiked neighbor to hover just above the ground. The plump digits balance[…]

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No escape

Business had gone well for Peter on this trip and in the evening he decided to watch the the boxing on the big screen in the bar because he liked the atmosphere with a crowd.[…]

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The healing process

“I think I’m getting sick.” /> /> “Why? What are your /> “A little scratch in my throat. My head hurts. I don’t like where this is headed.” “No, me neither. OK, I have the[…]

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New year's day.

The following is true and is happening now. I know my writing needs some work and perhaps as this story continues in my life my writing will improve. About ten years ago I became sexually[…]

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Pimp daddy

Note: this is a fantasy – in real life, please treat people with respect Angela Dario was 22 and in college, although she rather be working for her dad’s company. She was ambitious and loved[…]

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