I frown at the fuel gauge as my car comes to a sputtering stop. I peer into the darkness and sigh while reaching for my cellphone. “Fucking Hell!” I yell as I remember that some scumbag had stolen it at the Christmas Eve party that I’d j...
The sun was setting over the dense forest as I followed Charlotte to her secret spot, nestled deep within the woods. She carried a tripod and camera in one hand and a yoga mat in the other, her long brunette hair swaying with each step she took. My heart ...
aniaraA surprise at the end: "ran my hand across my vulva"
Of course such a cruelty is done by a woman! Somehow this triggered me most: "I pressed the stun gun against her sensitive vulva." We have not tried that.
The hooks in breasts we... moreA surprise at the end: "ran my hand across my vulva"
Of course such a cruelty is done by a woman! Somehow this triggered me most: "I pressed the stun gun against her sensitive vulva." We have not tried that.
The hooks in breasts we have tried (only once), the pine cones we have tried several times (most fun when they open inside!), the twigs in vagina too.
Bernard DepommeA blog story of jealousy taking its toll on its cause. Forget for a moment that there are enough clues provided for the video of the situation to convict the "green eyed with jealousy" person after leading to her arrest, that you will never... moreA blog story of jealousy taking its toll on its cause. Forget for a moment that there are enough clues provided for the video of the situation to convict the "green eyed with jealousy" person after leading to her arrest, that you will never look at a pine cone the same way you have been again, or that viewers can be so important...just red and enjoy this story!
best,
-Sam