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Introduction: This story seems to have disappeared so Im posting it again. Hmmm, why would a story just disappear? The story of one mans philanthropic good deeds from his own unique perspective. Murder and mayhem ensue herein. The feint of heart should beware because this story may not be your cup of tea.

The Philanthropist

My name is Louis, for today, and anyway, you dont need to know my real name to understand who I really am. I have a secret and Im going to let you in on it because, the thing is, Im pretty proud of myself for having accomplished so much in my so far short life of twenty-four years, for how far Ive come in the past ten years. Dont tell anyone, but Im what some would call a serial killer. I dont think of it like that though, and its sure not a bad thing. Its more that Ive found a great way to get off, so great that theres no going back. You wouldnt go back either if you felt what I do.

I was born a trust fund baby with a very rich daddy who traveled a lot and knew other rich, important, and beautiful people. My mother wasnt in the picture really, except to give birth I guess, but I did have a nice string of sexy nannies that took care of my every need when I was little, did they ever. As I recall, my daddy had a few marriages, and a lot of girlfriends, well, thats the polite term, more like his sluts. Some of them took a shine to me and took good care of me too. No wonder I seemed to be such a happy child.

Everyone said I was a beautiful baby, and I grew up to be a beautiful boy and man. Trust me when I say Im Gods gift. Im intelligent too, and it goes well with tall, dark, thin with a perfect body, black hair juxtaposed against crystal blue eyes, the kind of eyes that look deep into the souls of females and makes them need me and want to do anything for me. You could say Im the perfect combination of brains and beauty with charm and charisma thrown in. Being super rich is just the icing on the cake. The reason I mention all this is because it makes it so easy to get these girls, these little sluts, into my web where I can do to them what I want, and oh, I want.

Being rich is the most important though because its an easy in to the sluts, and mostly it means big houses around the world, secluded houses with a well paid and loyal staff, and a few colleagues who share my tastes and who value discretion above all. I can buy all of it because I am a rich man. Actually, my parents gave me a lot, brains, beauty, estates, cabins in the woods, islands, and more money than anyone could ever spend, so much I couldnt even lose it in Vegas if I tried.

Ive probably told you too much about me already, about how I look and how I live, and if youve guessed who I am then youre probably saying oh my God, hes the hottest catch in America, and I really am, but you better be careful and forget youve read this when youre done because trust me, Ill find you if you try and betray me or tell on me, and I promise you that I always win, so dont even think about it. The only reason Im telling you this is because I want someone to know how good I am at what I do, like really good.

I figure Im doing the world a great service by getting rid of some of the worst of the cum bucket cunts that overpopulate the earth. Theyre everywhere if you hadnt noticed, and they come from all economic backgrounds. Face it, women exist to breed and to otherwise act as cum buckets for men. They have no other role or use, well, except to play with before you off them, and to make sure theyve got a lot of cum in them before they go away. My advice is to never turn your back on a cunt because shell just stab you in the back.

Ever wonder if serial killers are born or nurtured? Ive thought about it and for sure I am what I am just because, but its been helped along by a series of cunt sluts all of my life, starting with my mother who dumped me right after birth. At least my dad made sure I had nannies and I actually learned a lot from him about how to treat sluts, but more about that later.

I think I may have worshipped my first nanny but she left when I was six, she abandoned me too. I remember her big tits and how she let me suck them as long as I wanted, and how great it felt when she gently stroked my dick, and when she sucked it, I was in heaven. Shed put her tits in my face and wed suck each other until I got that feeling and Id shudder and moan because it felt so good. It got so that I wanted to feel that all the time and I made her do it at least a couple of times a day and I really think she got tired of it and then she left me.

Before she left she did train a new nanny and showed her what I liked so I pushed the new one, who also had excellent tits, to do me several times a day. I used to be pissed off that school took up so much of my time. That nanny didnt last long either, and so a long string of nannies, and a few of my dads sluts, entered my life. Each was told to do what I wanted, and the thing was I found I liked the variety, needed it even, and that my orgasms got better and better.

They all left me though, not one of them gave a shit about me, even though they went on and on about how beautiful I was, but they all taught me a lot about females, namely that they are cunt sluts strictly for use as cum buckets. In a few years I found out just how great their cunts were to unload my cum into while I orgasmed, and their mouths too, but I saw the purpose of a cunt. Its like a light bulb went on and I understood the meaning of life or something. I hit puberty at eleven and started fucking my nannies while I sucked their tits, and thats when I discovered I could hurt them, and when I did my orgasms were even better.

When I turned twelve, I still fucked my nannies which I insisted I must have even though I was twelve and my father said why the fuck not and winked at me. I know he knew why I wanted them around, and I also knew that he and his friends fucked them too, and hurt them. Id watched those shows many nights when he didnt know I was there. I couldnt wait to try out some of the things Id seen them do to cunts.

At twelve I also started having friends over to the house, mansion I guess youd call it, and by friends I mean guys because seriously I cant stand cunts except to fuck. Only a few guys were invited into the inner sanctum though, about five or six of them at any given time, from the time I turned twelve until I was done with the elite private high school my dad made me attend. The first time my friends were invited to fuck cunts was on my twelfth birthday.

I knew my friends were pretty inexperienced, so I made sure their first cunt was inexperienced too. This was my birthday party so my staff told me I had to invite boys and girls, well, they told me my father said thats what I had to do, so some of the girls from the girls school were invited too. I picked the girl with the biggest tits to be our cunt that day. I had found out that young chicks with big tits would put out. They thought their tits made them special or something.

I had a whole wing of my house to myself so I picked a bedroom to take the cunt and my good friends for our own little party. Before I said my goodbyes when the party was over, I charmed the cunt I wanted and she was as easy as I thought shed be. She was stashed away in a bedroom waiting for me. The chick didnt know about my friends but I figured what the hell could she do about it anyway, so once the party was over, I took my friends to meet the cunt.

I could see that they thought this was a great idea and she did too at first. I decided to take the lead and show the guys what they could do if they wanted and pretty soon I had this chick on her back with her tits out and well sucked. I was between her legs which Id spread wide and I had my finger in her cunt. My bros were standing around us watching and the chick didnt seem to care, in fact she was acting like a typical slut, hot and unable to say no to a dick. She seemed to know her place. I lay on her, effectively holding her down as I got my dick out and lined up and pushed in. I latched onto a tit and started fucking her and told the guys to hold her legs open wide and to pull them up so they could watch better.

The cunt was breathing hard and telling me she liked the way I felt inside her, so I picked up the pace and fucked her harder and deeper, and I was ready and unloaded my cum soon after. When I was done I didnt pull out until I told the guys to hold the cunts arms and legs and for someone to get a dick in her right after I pulled out. They were climbing all over themselves to be the next one in, and finally I pulled out and saw my cum dripping out of that cunt, and then there was another dick in her.

She started protesting after the second guy did her and I told her tough and to do it for me, and I guess the chick really liked me or something because she calmed down and did all the guys in the room and then did them again because these were very horny and very young guys. When we were all done with her, I told the chick to stay in the room and that Id be right back.

I said goodbye to my friends and told them I was gonna do the cunt one more time and then send her home. I didnt think they were ready to hear what I was really going to do to her. I went back for the cunt and saw that shed gotten dressed, but I turned on the charm and told her I had something to show her, and she liked that and smiled at me, and I took her by the hand and walked her to a place in the basement where I knew that staff was not allowed. It was where my father did his own cunts, where Id watched him do the things he did to them.

The room was underground and quite large. The lighting was low and meant to make even ugly cunts look a little better. I moved the cunt around the room until I got to where I wanted her. She was looking a little perplexed right up until the moment I strapped her into a simple device that kept her from moving much, a device where she lay flat on her back with her arms and legs strapped down and spread wide, cunt ready for fucking and fucking with.

The first arm was strapped in fast and easily, the second was more difficult, and now I knew why there was a strap for around the waist. It was there to keep them from moving so much when strapping the legs in. When she was in I smirked at her a little and asked if she was comfy. She wanted to know what I was doing and why was I doing it to her, and I just laughed a little and told her I just wanted to play a little.

She started screaming then, but of course I knew the place was soundproofed and she didnt. I stuffed something in her mouth so she could hear me when I told her it was useless to scream, that no one would hear her or help her. I told her not to expect to be rescued or anything because no one even knew this room existed and that if anyone came looking for her Id tell them she left with the others after the party, and that no one would have a clue she didnt leave.

I was turned on seeing her all strapped down like that, helpless really, and ready for dick, so I put it in her and fucked her for slowly for half an hour while I sucked her big tits. I didnt know what it was then, but I had a really intense orgasm and I knew I wanted more of that. I went to my room after I was done though, really understanding at that point that it was too late to let the cunt go, that she would never leave that room, not alive. I knew what I had to do, but it could wait until tomorrow and anyway I wanted to fuck her again and suck on those big old tits one more time.

The next day was a Saturday, so I played with the cunt off and on all day. By late afternoon, Id fucked her three times with each orgasm better than the one before. Id pulled the cloth Id stuffed in her mouth and she started pleading with me to let her go, and, God, I loved hearing that so I let her plead and cry and scream a little while I did her over and over. I told her too, told her exactly what a fucking cum bucket slut she was and how much she deserved what she was getting. Just desserts for just a cunt like her. This made her cry more and it made me laugh at her.

All day I debated on the best way to off her and get rid of her after. I didnt want to leave a big mess for my father to find, so I decided to simply strangle the bitch and then wrap her up in something and bury her somewhere way out in the woods. My estate is very large, thousands of acres and no one will ever find you out there. I finally realized that it would be a lot easier to just dump her and let the animals take care of the rest. She was only worth so much trouble after all.

So thats what I did, well, actually I did it on Sunday, because on Saturday I spent a lot of the day fucking the cunt and practicing strangling her. I tried a rope and a pillow over her face, and my bare hands. My hands werent quite big enough to do the job well so I settled on a nice silk tie because it was kind of fun to see the beautiful silk sink into her neck, and I wanted to see her face when she kicked.

By the end of Saturday, she must have been exhausted but I think she was too scared to notice. She started trembling in the afternoon and didnt stop as I fucked her and strangled then brought her back. The cunt was a stinking mess at this point and I knew I had to do it the next day and start fresh with a new cunt. So, thats what happened. I got up pretty early and fucked her while I ate breakfast. Her mouth looked dry, her lips cracked, so when I was done fucking her, I pissed in her mouth and told her to enjoy. What was so funny was how she eagerly drank it all.

When I was ready to do her, I put a big blue tarp under her first and I think she knew this was it because she was shaking hard and crying and tried to plead but her mouth was dry again. I held up the tie Id been using and rubbed it on her neck and asked her didnt that soft silk feel nice on her skin. The cunt was so unappreciative and cried some more, so I just slapped her face a few times and told her to enjoy.

I wrapped the tie around her neck then and pulled it tight. I smiled and lined up and pushed my hard dick all the way into her cunt, and started moving in and out deep and hard as I could while I tightened the tie even more. The cunts body was shaking hard when I let up on the tie a little and sucked her tits while I kept on fucking her. I wasnt quite ready yet, but I kept tightening then loosening up on the tie as the cunt cried and pleaded. Her tongue was sticking out of her mouth now, all dry and unappealing so I knew I had to finish fucking her.

I pulled the tie tight and told her to get ready for eternity, bitch, that this is what happens to fucking cunts like her, fucking betraying bitches, and I smirked and slammed into her cunt, and I was almost there and I tightened the tie and watched her turn blue, and watched the tongue and the look in her eyes, and just kept fucking her hard, and, God, it felt good to do a cunt like that, to really ream her and watch the life leave her because of me, oh, God, so good, and then I was coming, my dick pulsing, pumping my hot cum into the cunt and the bitch faded and her body trembled as the light was finally gone from her slut eyes. When I was done, I collapsed on her for a few moments, still holding on tight to the tie, wanting to be sure she was gone.

When I let up, I could see she was done. I sucked on a tit. She was still warm, inside and out and my dick was hard again right away and so I fucked her again, moaning the whole time, and the amazing thing was how erotic it was to fuck a dead cunt, a warm, cum filled dead cunt and know I did it and now she would do anything I wanted, anything, and I knew I wanted, needed to unload in her one more time, just to show her the meaning of life for a cunt. I fucked her for a few minutes and I was ready to get off, and when I did, God, it was amazing, different somehow, and I knew I could never go back, that whenever I could, I wanted to feel this again.

The orgasm lasted, really lasted as my dick kept pumping cum, wave after wave of intense pleasure took over until I was finally sated and happy, so God damned happy. I pulled out and looked at the cunt and slapped her and laughed. I undid her and wrapped her in the tarp. I was still just a kid, but I was tall and strong for my age, so I put the cunt over my shoulder and left through the tunnel to the outside that my father had so thoughtfully put in. I wondered if hed ever offed chicks, and though I wasnt sure, I would bet that he had and thats why the tunnel was there.

I had pulled one of the staffs utility trucks around back earlier and used it now, throwing the cunt in the back and drove off into the woods on one of the dirt roads all over the property. Again, I was a kid but the gardener had taught me to drive when I was ten. I took the cunt way out and pulled her out of the tarp then took her into the woods and dumped her. I looked at her big tits hanging dead and her open eyes staring at nothing, and I smiled and then I spit on her and left her there. The animals would take care of her and no one would ever be the wiser.

Life went back to normal after that. No one ever asked about the cunt. I saw on the news that a girl was missing and there were flyers and all, but no one ever connected her to me and she was never found. I was proud of myself, first time out and that I had done good. That cunt was just the beginning of my long and illustrious career, my real career.

My other career, the one I needed to show the world what a great man I was, happened because my father, before he died, knew I had no interest or mind for business, nor did I care to make any more money, so he set me up good. I was required to finish college, a good college, and so I am a Harvard graduate, though I know my father had to pay a lot of people, and build a lot of buildings to get that for me, but he did.

So, knowing all this, my father made me the head of his charitable foundations, all of them, and thats what I did, though it didnt actually take up that much of my time. I administered his charities and started new ones and I had a full staff to do all the work so all I had to do was show up at events and charm people and you know I was damned good at that. At age twenty-one, when I took over running the foundation, I looked like a Greek god. I was six three, had a perfectly chiseled patrician nose, thick black hair, the same crystal blue eyes, perfect slender but strong body, and perfect features that made my face truly beautiful. I could have been a model and actually dabbled in it, but from then on my dabbling had to do with the charities.

When my father died, I was twenty-three, and I inherited everything. My mother had long ago been paid off, and when she showed up for the funeral, I refused to see or talk to her. I cut her out the same way shed cut me out, and I was actually afraid of what I might do to her if I saw her up close, so she was allowed to attend the service but nothing more. My security guys made sure of it.

I inherited my fathers businesses too and became one of the richest men in the world. I had no interest in business. How right my father had been about that, so I kept on the loyal people and hired others to do what I wanted to run the businesses, only those I could completely trust. That meant I paid them very well and they rewarded me with loyalty and who wouldnt, I was well known and beloved even in the world for being a young philanthropist and perhaps the most eligible bachelor ever. I was in a perfect position to continue my real career, that of ridding the world of cunts, and getting as much gratification out of it as I could. By the age of twenty-four, I had offed a little over 200 chicks at places all over the world.

I knew because I kept a detailed list and one photograph of each cunt so I could remember. My first year out, at age twelve, I offed six cunts, and thats when I didnt have as much freedom as I did later on, starting in the college years. Thinking back, I remember having a difficult time in high school because, while I was able to fuck a lot of chicks, I wasnt really able to off nearly as many as I wanted and it was frustrating.

Thank God my daddy kept hiring nannies for me until I left for college when I was eighteen. They kept leaving, and I did manage to off one of them myself which is one of my really great memories from that period of time. No one ever asked what happened to her, she was simply gone one night, and when I cried, my daddy got me another one the next day. I needed my nannies and I still do. I dont call them nannies anymore, they are personal assistants now, but I make their purpose known during the interview where I suck their tits and fuck them and if I like them they are hired. No one has ever turned me down.

Most of them dont last long either. Some get nervous after I start playing with them, they get scared I think, a few I find a way to off, and get rid of. But I like having them around. I like getting up in the morning and having big tits to suck on for a while before I start my day, and sometimes during my day if Im feeling that way. I fuck them too but mainly I just want their tits in my mouth.

One of the requirements for their employment is that they eat the special diet I provide them to enhance lactation and make the milk sweeter and better. They must also pump and stimulate their tits to make sure theres something for me when I suck them. I can happily suck an empty tit but a juicy tit is so much better, so good in fact that I always reward myself with a tit after I off a cunt. It calms me down after all the excitement and frequently leads to another great orgasm, sometimes without any stimulation at all.

Mostly when I want to fuck, I go to my basement in the main house, the house I grew up in. I keep a few cunts down there at all times. There are more devices now, more ways to torture the cunts before I off them. I keep them all together and make them watch while I do the others because I like it when theyre really scared, when they tremble. I leave them tied to a device, mouths taped shut. Most only last a week or so. They get no food after they arrive at the mansion, and the only water they get is my piss if Im feeling that kind. Really though, I just prefer to fuck them and kill them pretty fast.

Ive experimented over the years on different ways to kill cunts. I really like strangling them and my hands are big now, big enough to squeeze hard enough to do it. I get a lot of satisfaction out of that, its a very up close and personal way to kill someone. I also like cutting them with my little collections of knives, very sharp knives. Its enjoyable to fuck them and then cut them all over, nice neat long lines. Seeing the blood starting to flow along those lines is especially pleasurable, and enough to get me hard and squirting my cum all over those bloody lines.

I like sucking their tits and then cutting their nipples off, and listening to them scream when I do. The tape is always removed before I play with a cunt because really the pleading is hilarious and I can always use a good laugh, and the tears are just so not sad. The screaming is another thing that gets me off fast. One of my favorite things is to cut a cunt good and then cum down her throat while shes screaming.

Those knives are good for cutting in other ways too and Ive got a lot of practice on this. I really enjoy driving a knife into their cunts and then fucking them as hard as I can while they scream. Ill fuck them like that for a couple of minutes then take my knife and cut a line down their stomach while Im still fucking them. That always gets them screaming again and I get turned on and when Im ready to get off I pull out of their cunt and sink my dick deep into the slit in their stomach and unload my come, and, God, is that an orgasm to remember. It really doesnt get any better than that.

The thing with doing all these cunts is that you have to be creative and keep coming up with new ways to play with them and off them because after a while the thrill wears off if you keep doing the same thing over and over. It must be the way old married couples feel after fucking one person for years. It gets boring, so Im always experimenting.

Throughout my college years, I was my own recruiter of fresh cunts, but now that Im a beloved philanthropist, I leave most of the hunting for others because its not something I need or want to be involved in anymore, neither is getting rid of dead cunts. So I have a team who finds my cunts and brings them to my basement, or to my other houses all over the world. I mostly live in the U.S. but I do travel for the charities fairly often and I dont want to get bored while on the road.

I also have a disposal team that does a daily pick up of dead cunts from my basement. No one but me knows anything about either team and though it might seem risky to have anyone but myself involved, Ill tell you why its not. First of all, theyre all well paid, very well paid, they have their own great houses and lives. Second, they get to fuck all the cunts they bring me and all the live cunts before taking away the dead ones. Third, they know that bad things will happen if they every try and quit the job or tell anyone about what they do.

I had to make an example of someone who wanted out after a couple of years. Not only is he good and dead in a terrible accident, but his whole family is too. I tell them after Ive hired them what will happen and most of them believe me, and those that dont are quickly silenced. And anyway, who would believe some lowlife guy talking trash about a man as beloved as I am. No one, thats who. So it generally works out well for all concerned, and always well for me.

Of course, many times I just luck out and charm someone and they come willingly into my web. I really like them the best because they trust me and then I surprise them, and, wow, do I ever surprise them, especially the young twenty something rich girls looking for a husband. I know I am great husband material so I use that and flirt at charity events, and frequently get one or more of them to come home with me, then I take them one by one to the basement and get them tied up and get the next one and soon I have a nice little party going.

The rich cunts are maybe the funniest because they think so highly of themselves, and theyre so surprised when they realize Im going to kill them. It takes them a while to get it but when they do the pleading starts and I laugh in their rich little cunt faces and tell them tough shit, a cunts going to get what a cunt deserves.

After they plead, they start threatening me, that Ill be found out because their daddy is rich or famous or some shit, and I put my dick in them and stick them good and tell them their daddy will never know what happened to them, and then I tell them how many cunts Ive done down here in my basement, and tell them theres no way out, so they should just try and enjoy my dick while they can, and then I smile nicely, and slam my dick hard into their slimy little cunts and then I hold up the knife, let them take a good look at and really take in whats going to happen to them, and make them think about it, before I take that knife and slide it into their stomach and hear the first scream. I feel hot just thinking about it.

Occasionally, Ill find a cunt with extra large tits and I consider it my lucky day if I do. I put them flat on their backs with their arms and legs spread out and tied down, and then I suck their tits for as long as I want. I had this one cunt with huge tits in the basement for a while, and even kept her alive because her tits were so fucking big. She was tied to a post and Id suck her while standing then squirt protein drinks down her throat to keep her alive longer, and when I wasnt sucking her tits, I tied heavy weights to them to stretch them out because I was so curious to see how far I could get them to hang down.

I kept this cunt alive for almost a month I think and her tits were hanging low and every day I added more weight to them and they really stretched out, so much that I could kneel and suck them and that was just perfect. That just shows you what forty pounds pulling on a pair of tits will do. Dont know why she didnt last longer. Maybe she thought I was gonna do her the way I did the others. I took pictures of those tits and kept a before and after and remember fondly how nice they were to suck on after I got them lactating. I had some of the best orgasms of my life just sucking on that bitchs tits.

So, thats my secret. You know all about how I live now. I figure Ive got a long life ahead of me, long and sweet, and filled with laughter and exceptional orgasms thanks to the fucking cunts in the world. I guess I owe them that, but I dont regret what I do, not for a minute because I know the worlds a better place because of me for so many reasons.

Anyway, I think Ive got a good fifty years yet to eradicate cunts from the world, and depending on how many I actually have time for, I think I can off at least ten per week, and that would add up to thousands and thousands before Im a really old man and even then Ill keep going for as long as I can.

I dont know if Ill ever get married. I guess I should just to have a kid, a boy, to carry on the family name and good works. Finding a wife is not an easy matter, good looks and good genes are a must, and even less easy is how to get rid of her once she gives me my boy. The easiest route is probably separation and impending divorce immediately after birth and then a terrible accident shortly thereafter. Breeder wives must die too once theyve fulfilled their purpose. Ill get my boy a nanny, my kind of nanny, and I know hell be okay, and Ill teach him everything I know.

I also intend to seek help, a few friends of like mind to have fun with while we play with cunts. I envision parties where we make sure the cunts are well fucked, and well filled with many cum loads, before a select few of us take them to the basement room for just us to enjoy. There, well fuck them again and kill them one by one until were sated and the cunts are all dead. Ill have my crew take them away and dispose of the filth that was in my basement. The crews methods have proven to work well over the years.

Im a little tired now and need some time sucking my nannys tit, that and maybe fuck her too. My day was busy with charity work, and I finished off a couple of really slutty rich cunts tonight. They thought I was joking, that I could not possibly be serious when I told them I was going to kill them, and they laughed right up until the moment I took my sharpest, thinnest knife and shoved it all the way up both of their cunts. Then I fucked them both and opened up their stomachs and laughed at them when they screamed and pleaded for their lives. They didnt even know it was already too late, not even when I pumped my cum into them, and rubbed their blood on my face.

I watched them fade slowly away, watched the blood flow out of them, and I kept cutting them, until their tits were shredded, and the hole in their stomachs was opened all the way down to their cunts. While they panted their last breaths, I told them they got what they deserved and I only wished I could make them suffer more. Just before they died, I spit in their faces and pissed into their mouths as a final gesture of the contempt I felt for them.

When they at last stared at nothing, I showered and went to my nanny and grabbed a tit and sucked it while I stood because I needed it so much. She led me to her bed and we lay down together and put her tits in my face and told me to suck her, and I did and, God, she tasted good. Her milk was flowing and she was there for me, and was such a comfort, at least until the cold light of day when I already knew she would ultimately betray me and leave me lying there alone and wanting for more, and I would again be denied the only thing in life that really mattered to me.

I must have fallen asleep sucking her tits because I woke up and one was still in my mouth. My lips immediately began sucking and my heart lightened when I tasted the sweet milk and I squeezed both tits, pumped on them hard because I wanted my fill before I started another long day coping and being all alone in the world. I felt happy that on this day at least my nanny was there, and I was less alone at least for a little while.

Its a couple of hours later and Im ready to face the world. Im showered and dressed in impeccably tailored clothes, my skin and hair are glowing, my sculpted face is beautiful, and Ive already fucked my nanny and almost sucked her dry. She has a lot of work to do to be ready for me to suck her later. I need her sweet milk and she damned well better be ready. I stare into the mirror and smile then smirk with approval at the tall man whose icy blue eyes stare back at me, and think what a blessing it must be for my cunts to see this amazing vision of beauty before they die. A blessing, indeed, and lucky too.

I have a charity lunch with a group of boring rich cunts, and a photoshoot after for some fashion magazine, then some free time in the afternoon to play with a basement slut, and off one of them for sure because I need some fresh cunts down there. Then another charity dinner in the evening and maybe bring a new cunt home, and for sure fuck one of them and kill them until they stop screaming. And after that, tit time with my nanny, a large block of time until Im really sated, maybe another all nighter.

I do lead a charmed life, and a happy one. I think I have what every man really wants, and its not the money or the physical beauty that matters. What matters is leaving your mark on the world, for the better of mankind, and I know that someday the world will know and understand that everything Ive done and will do is to make the world a better place, just like my daddy and my nannies taught me to do. If I were a cunt reading this, if I were you, well, just some friendly advice to watch your back, bitch, because sometimes its not easy to know whos a good guy and whos not.

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Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

Vintage Porn Sites
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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

Porn Pictures Sites
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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

Amateur Porn Sites
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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

BBW Porn Sites
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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

Voyeur Porn Sites
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Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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Motherless Creampie

Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

Creampie Porn Sites
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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

Cuckold Porn Sites
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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

Extreme Porn Websites
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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

Incest Porn Sites
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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

Interracial Porn Sites
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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

Scat Porn Sites
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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

The Fappening
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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

Arab Porn Sites
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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

Facial Cumshot Porn Sites
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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

Fetish Porn Sites
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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

Incest
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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

3 years ago
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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

3 years ago
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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

1 year ago
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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

1 year ago
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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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Athena 1

Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...

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