Cock sucking machines have been trialed but were not a great success. Cheaper and easier to use one of the office interns to deal with unscheduled erections, so a duty roster is drawn up and supervised by the assistant manager.
Harry
Yes indeed, how Global Megabank interacts with its customers and maintains profitable relationships should be included in future reports from Pagetsburgh.
aniara
Much of your stuff is about internal problems. Maybe more focus on customer relations? Male customers are so easy to handle with female sex-pain.
aniara
In my small firm only I and my two COOs (Julia and Sheila) use body and sex in negotiations (Read my blog: "Me-Too" in my REAL WORLD and the two blogs about Carsten)
Paola Odescalchi
Fine art indeed. A lot of men have told me that they did not have the courage to tell their partner that were totally unable to make a good blow job.
One for those with a somewhat different taste... (Don't ask me how I was inspired to write this one.)
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THE LAST CASUALTIES OF THE INDIAN... moreOne for those with a somewhat different taste... (Don't ask me how I was inspired to write this one.)
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THE LAST CASUALTIES OF THE INDIAN WARS
“It’s a good day to die,” the Indians used to s...
One for those with a somewhat different taste... (Don't ask me how I was inspired to write this one.)
ON BROKEBACK HILL
THE LAST CASUALTIES OF THE INDIAN... moreOne for those with a somewhat different taste... (Don't ask me how I was inspired to write this one.)
ON BROKEBACK HILL
THE LAST CASUALTIES OF THE INDIAN WARS
“It’s a good day to die,” the Indians used to s...
Oangell
Love this album. Picture 50 is my favourite fresh pice of meat. Love the pain it looks like it is in. Dismembering is such fun and such a useful way of making the meat toy you want, or pet to play with
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
