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IT IS WHAT IT IS

by Exwhiptrix Raw. That’s what it feels like as you slam me up against the wall. No foreplay other than this dance, this game, this […]

Michelle and Megan are two sisters who compete for just about everything. Both were born only minutes apart but the two couldn’t be more night […]

by Bill Mann Kathleen sat in the corner of her dark room, listening intently for him to return. There was no light streaming into the […]

by Nic Romanschak My slave Honey was perfect. She made all my dreams, desires, and wants come true where ever, how ever, and when ever […]

by Publius As a young, overworked transactional attorney for a major northeastern firm, I did a great deal of driving around the region to meet […]

by alex-tzara I see the two girls down there in the burnt out warehouse. They must be 18 or 19. Fresh-faced but worldly wise. One […]

by exwhiptrix ‘She has the kind of ass that makes you want to slap it with your bare hand, just to feel the heat. But,’ […]

by Teff Ottoman The elegant clock on the wall of the 3rd Street Cafe read noon, as two beautiful women, Heather and Diane, sat sipping […]

by Hanley Strapman Lynn glanced down the hall to make sure she was not being watched. She pressed the card into the door and the […]

by Randy S. Lavery My job had me traveling a great deal of time; sometimes I would have to spend several days and nights in […]