The making 1

The Making I never have been much on taking orders. As a child I was a handful for my parents, as a teen I rebelled against any authority whether at home or elsewhere. As a[…]

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Clarissa

Clarrisa The sun was peeping through the dense foliage of the trees surrounding the event as it unfolded on the forest floor beneath. Insects and small animals scurried to safety in the thick undergrowth, hurrying[…]

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Carol's friend

After returning to Dallas from our weekend together, Carol called her friend Jenny telling her the rumors and stories about me were true. She described her sexual awakening with me and that I was hung[…]

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Like a dog

Another true story about the same guy. 2.30am. A text message: "I want to see you tomorrow morning". Our fantasies are always fairly extreme, and when we’re not involved sexually, we’re really good friends. I'm[…]

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