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Micheal lifts his t-shirt up and off his body, "Do you think that you need therapy?" Jarod smirks, laying his hands on her hips, squeezing them gently. He lets out a low moan feeling her lips and tongue on his neck and shoulder. He runs his hands down her hips around to the back of her thighs and back up to just below her ass. She stands up straight, her hand on the back of his head pressing his mouth against her breast. Micheal throws her head back softly moaning, his mouth making her blood rush and flush her skin. She takes his hand away from her other breast guiding it down to where she's so hot and needy.

His suction increases as his thumb strokes her clit and he slides his index finger inside her slowly. He feels her internal flesh clinching his finger as well as her hands in his hair as he strokes her timidly, afraid he might hurt her. He skims his lips over and teases the nipple with his scorching breath before he envelopes it in his wet mouth. Micheal moves her hands to where they're on his shoulders, trying to stay standing. She pushes him back on top of the comforter and attacks his open and empty mouth. Jarod removes both hands, lifting her and turning over to where he's on top of her naked body.

He moves his hand's position on her lower back down to her ass and to the back of her thigh, lifting her leg laying it on his hip. She moans breathlessly into his mouth, feeling his fingers stroking over her wet and ready center. Her clit trapped between two of his fingers as he drags his hand back and forth, spreading her wetness all over her as he strokes in long languid motions designed to drive her insane. Her chest begins to ache with the effort it takes to breathe, shallow short pants all she can manage at the moment. Jarod moves his pelvis against her leg that's in between his, stroking his jean-covered erection showing her how much she turns him on.

Micheal flicks the button-fly jeans open then slides her hands just inside the waistband of his boxers, keeping them only on his lower back, not moving their position just using her nails to scratch softly. Jarod tears his lips away from hers, breaking the long sensual kiss, looking down to her red swelling lips. "We need to stop." he breathes out, trying to act sensibly but willing to give anything to be inside her again. To have her surrounding him again, to feel her orgasm shudder threw his body. Just the memory of the feeling makes him tremble with anticipation. "I don't care what they said. I want, no, need you to make love to me Jarod. I need to feel you inside me Baby. Please make love to me." she pleads softly, stroking the back of his head to his neck and the other hand running up and down the tense muscles in his back.

"We'll have to go really slow. I don't want to hurt you." he acquiesces, screaming 'Yes' in his head. Micheal nods starting to push his jeans down around his hips, taking the shorts with them. Jarod rolls over on to his back and helps her pull his pants down and off. She tosses them somewhere off the side of the bed as she half-way lays on his nude stretched out body. He turns to where they are laying on their sides and takes her in his arms, kissing her lips softly but with a fair amount of urgency. His hands taking on a life of their own, trying to feel her whole body all at once. "Slow down," she pulls back from his lips looking in his eyes, "We have all night. I'm not going anywhere, believe me." she gasps out then softly kisses his lips, starting with the bottom one then moving to the top one.

He did what he told her earlier he wanted to do, kiss every square inch of her body. By the time he slowly pushes inside her he's so close he has to use all his willpower to keep from cumming inside her with just the third deliberately tedious thrust. He raises up on his elbows looking down at her and sees the pain flashing across her face. "Maybe we should stop." he murmurs, scared he's hurting her. "No," she takes a deep breath willing the twinge of pain to stop, "I just forgot how big you actually are."

"I don't want to hurt you, we should stop." he argues starting to move off her body. Micheal takes his face in her hands turning his head to look at her, "I'm fine. I want this." she assures him looking in his eyes. "So do I, but I don't want to be the cause of your pain."

"But I do. Don't stop, make love to me." He leans down kissing her soft swollen lips. She runs her hands down from his face around to his back and down to his ass. She moans in his mouth feeling him stretching her and his muscles clenching and unclenching as he delicately flows in and out. He leans up scared her moans are in pain not pleasure, but can tell from the look on her face it's not pain she's feeling.

Jarod leans his forehead against hers, closing his eyes at the sensation of her silent orgasm and her juices dripping down his skin, "God, you feel so good." he whispers raggedly trying to hold back his own. His thrusts become shorter and faster as he finally lets go. Letting his body take over ignoring the tiny voice in his heart begging him to slow down, to not lose control. Micheal grabs the back of his head with one hand as the other digs her nails into his ass cheek, kissing him so hard their teeth scrape. He moves his right hand down and takes the leg on his hip, moving it to the crook of his arm, bringing it forward as he grinds his hips against hers, not even coming out of her at all. Jarod throws his head back groaning her name with every fountain of sperm shooting out of his body and into hers. Micheal runs her hand from around his head to the front of his tensed neck, feeling his cock erupting inside her, filling her with his semen, coating and covering her inner walls like hot lava and ash from a erupting volcano.

Micheal sits on the floor, her back against the wall, watching Jarod sleeping in the bed. He looks so peaceful, so relaxed as he sleeps, she thinks, leaning her head back. She closes her eyes, sighing, so tired and desperately needing sleep. "Micheal come back to bed." She opens her eyes lifting her head to look at him. Jarod sits up on his elbow, laying on his side, looking at her sitting on the floor. He watches her standing up and walking over to their bed, standing over him. Micheal leans down and softly kisses his lips, "Go back to sleep. It's late." she whispers starting to walk away.

Jarod grabs her hand, stopping her from leaving, pulling her to him. Micheal lays down beside him, "Please tell me why you haven't been sleeping." he mumbles, their foreheads touching, looking in each others eyes. "Shhh... go back to sleep." she murmurs softly, stroking his cheek, trying to soothe him. "I'm worried about you."

"I'm fine."

"No you're not Micheal. I know you haven't been sleeping hardly at all anymore. What's going on?" he asks beginning to get upset with her again. "Don't keep things from me." he adds fully awake now. "Just drop it." she gets up out of the bed, "Just don't." she fatefully snatches her arm out of his hand. He watches her walk out of their bedroom. He rolls over laying on his back looking up at the ceiling. What's the matter with her? Why the hell is she acting like such a bitch? He throws the covers off and jumps up walking out to find her.

He feels the wind blowing threw the open balcony doors. He leans against the sliding glass door, watching her from behind. I never knew she smoked, he thinks, watching as Micheal takes a long deep drag off her cigarette. Micheal leans against the railing, rubbing her forehead, trying to forget her nightmares. She sighs knowing he won't leave her alone until she tells him about them, feeling him standing behind her. "Dammit Jarod, drop it." She looks out at the dark night, all the lights of the buildings. "I've had it! Tell me what the fuck is going on!"

Micheal turns around, crossing her arms, "I don't want to fight. Just go back to bed." Jarod takes the cigarette out of her mouth, tossing it over the side. "Just stop this shit. Tell me." She walks over and lights up another cigarette, "I don't want to talk about it. Don't you get it? What do I have to say to make you understand? This is MY problem Not YOURS." "Yes it is! I love you and if something is bothering you then it is bothering me. It's that simple." he argues forcefully, swinging her around to face him again. He tilts her chin up to look at him and sees the tears falling down her cheeks. "I'm sorry but this is something I just can't share with you." she says walking away from him over to the other side of the balcony. "I thought that we could share everything. I thought that was what being married was all about. Obliviously I was wrong about That as well as YOU." Her silent tears fall faster hearing him walking back inside.

She sits down on his side of their bed, looking at his back to her. Micheal lays her hand on his shoulder and he shrugs it off. She lays her hands in her lap, "They take you away. They do... they do horrible things to you because of me." Jarod rolls over looking at her, "There is no more they or them. You know that." he says caressing her wet cheek. She looks up from her hands and into his eyes, "Do I? I..." she trails off looking back down at her hands, seeing his imaginary blood on them. "What Micheal?" he whispers, pushing her to tell him. "I've done something and I know you're not going to like it." Jarod sits up facing her, suddenly very scared at what she's about to tell him. "I've um... I've accepted an invitation to become a um... a member of the triumvirate."

"YOU WHAT!" he explodes. "Don't you see I had to,"

"No, you didn't have to. You don't have to do anything!" he jumps out the bed, pacing around the room, "What the fuck were you thinking?" he yells standing in front of her.

Micheal stands up giving him the coldest look he'd ever seen before, making him sit down. "Now listen to me and stop acting like a 5 year old. These little tantrums of yours are over. You are a grown man and it's time you started acting like one." she berates, her hands on her hips. "Now if you can stop screaming long enough I'll explain. The Triumvirate doesn't do much of anything IF you haven't noticed. It's just a little extra insurance to keep any problems that they might have with you at bay. It's purely a defensive position on my part. I know what Parker is planning on doing but they're are several people there who would love nothing more than to get you and Jamie back there, preferably together. Two Pretenders are better than one. And Jamie's lived there his whole life, that's all he knows. My father brought the contract for me to sign at the hospital after I was shot. I also used the new power I possessed to get Everyone re-instated there, including Parker be chosen as the new Director. I knew what she would do if she was ever given the power of the corporation." She starts pacing in front of him, tugging on her bottom lip, "The only thing I didn't count on was my freaking out and Jamie. There was no information about him in the mainframe at the time. Only after Parker took over could I get into that assholes files."

"Why didn't you tell me any of this?" he asks angry beyond words. "When exactly? When I wasn't myself? Or right after I came back so you can think I was delusional too?" she answers sarcastically.

"No more secrets Micheal." he demands harshly, standing up in front of her. "No more" she agrees softly looking in his eyes, desperately wanting to see love and trust but all she finds is hurt and anger. Micheal lays her hand on his face, cupping his cheek, "I did this for us. Please forgive me?"

"I understand why but it's going to take time before I can trust you again." he declares looking away from her. He lays back down and tries to go back to sleep but can't.

Jarod looks at the back of her head laying beside his. He closes his eyes trying to will his hurt away at how she could have willing joined the higherarchy of the place that stole his life. How could she do this to me? She knows what they did to me for all those years and she still joined them, willingly. She's only trying to protect you, a voice in his soul informs him. He ignores the inner voice as he rolls over looking at the entertainment center, hugging the pillow under his head. He feels her sit up and get out of the bed and hears the bedroom door closing behind her as she leaves. You are punishing and hurting her for doing what she promised you. To keep you safe, his heart screams while his head yells that she deserves it for joining the monstrous people there.

He gets up to find and tell her how sorry he is. He finds her sitting at the dining room table talking on the phone, looking at his watch he sees it's 4:27 a.m. "It's over." her voice cracking as she cries into the phone, "Yes, I told him everything and he doesn't trust me anymore. I don't know what to do but I can't stay here."(Pause)"Yes, Of course I do."(Pause)"I don't know, how much sleep have you gotten?"(Pause)"I'm sorry. I don't know 4 hours in the past six days, probably less now that I think about it."(Pause)"There's no way I can get any now. I just want him safe but he doesn't see it that way."(Pause)"He most likely thinks I've betrayed him or something."(pause)"These are the people who stole everything from him and now I'm one of them. What the fuck was I thinking." He silently follows behind her into the living room and watches as she pours herself a drink and walks out to the balcony. He hides in the shadows of the dark living room watching her light up another cigarette still talking to, her father, he thinks, touching the glass door with his fingertips, feeling like shit. She didn't want to have anything to do with those people just as much as he did but she was doing it for him.

He watches them talking but can't make out what they're saying. Micheal cuts off the phone tossing it onto the chaise lounge chair behind her. She gulps down the last of her glass of Jack Daniels, it burning a trail down her throat to her churning stomach. She holds her arm out straight the crystal glass rolls down her palm to her fingertips then plummets off. Her eyes follow as far as she can. I guess that's a metaphor for my life, she thinks, as she watches the falling crystal tumbler. She takes another drag then tosses it off the side as well. She steps over and sits down on the chair, holding her head as she cries. Jarod sees her shoulders jumping from the force of her tears escaping her body, making him feel worse than he already did. He walks out to her and sits behind her on the lounge chair and pulls her trembling body against his chest as he lays back, sitting the phone on the ground. They lay there wrapped in each others arms and legs. Jarod looks down and sees she's asleep. Her tears leaving trails down her cheeks. He leans his head back, stroking her hair that's draped over his side.

Micheal wakes up in their bed, her head on Jarod's chest, her arm laying over his lower abdomen. She blinks trying to really wake up. "You awake?"

"I don't think so." She feels his laugh as well as hears it. "I'm sorry about what I said to you last night. I love and trust you more than anything." Micheal looks up at his face, closing her eyes when he touches her face. She opens them slowly, really hoping this isn't just some stupid dream she's having. "I know you don't want to have anything to do with them and that all you're doing is protecting me. But like you said last night, I'm a grown man and I can handle them ok?" She nods and he rolls her over laying on top of her and kisses her deeply. "I love you." he says after finally breaking the long breathtaking kiss, looking in her face.

He feels the tension in her body as she moves out of his arms. Micheal walks over and sits down in the over stuffed chair in the corner of their bedroom, bracing her foot up on the matching blue ottoman. "Last night I told you that I wouldn't keep anymore secrets," Jarod tenses at her words, thinking, Now what? "There's something I've never told you and I need to tell you now." Micheal looks up and sees his apprehension, "Lyle isn't dead." "Micheal you saw it. Paulie shot him. I saw it as well as you."

"Did you? Or did you just see what I wanted you to, what I wanted Mr. Parker to see?" she asks making him think about it. The scene flashes across his mind and he tries to analyze it in slow motion. But he can't seem to find a flaw in the shooting she had done. "He's dead." he concludes. "No, he isn't. At the moment Lyle is in Rome, alive and well from what my father says. Albeit a little worse for the wear but alive and kicking so to speak."

"Then why the ruse? I don't understand."

"I needed Mr. Parker to think I would not hesitate to kill him and my staged murder of his son right in front of him proved it to him. The bruises that he had were real and I had nothing to do with that. That was my father and Paulie but the shooting was my plan."

"Well it was very convincing."

"It had to be. Everyone's lives depended on it looking real." she concludes, looking down a her wedding rings, trying not to imagine what could've happened.

Micheal jumps at his touch, too into her images of what could have been, to notice that he had came over to her, "Sorry, I was..."

"I know" he says wrapping her up in his arms. "I just couldn't let anything happen to you." she weeps out against his bare shoulder. Jarod closes his eyes feeling her hot tears running down his shoulder on to his chest, "Sh... I'm here." he murmurs in her hair, stroking her head, soothing her. "I just can't imagine you not here. They would have killed you. I just couldn't let that happen if there was something I could've done to stop it. That's why I agreed to join those people." she gasps out between sobs.

He strokes her head and back as she cries for everything that has weighed on her for so long. Jarod couldn't believe she had that many tears in body after she had finally stopped crying, her body sagging against his. "I'm so tired Jarod, so tired." she murmurs against his neck, her arms holding him tighter, as her eyes start drooping. He picks her up in his arms and carriers her back to bed, laying down with her still holding her tightly, trying to mentally convey he's not going anywhere. Jarod leans his forehead against her's watching her fighting the sleep trying to claim her, "Just let go baby. I'll be here when you wake up." he swears softly and watches her eyes finally losing the war. "My love will always be with me." she mumbles succumbing to unconsciousness. "I will always be with you." he vows, kissing her forehead, laying back down to get some more sleep as well.

Micheal wakes up unable to open her eyes, move her arms. She hears a constant stream of beeps and blips and a something like water sloshing around. She tries to turn her head but her neck screams in protest at her movement. She feels someone holding her hands and something soft surrounding each wrists. She tries once again to open her eyes but finds she's still unable. "I love you Baby. Please come back to me." she hears Jarod whisper in her ear and feels a slight squeezing on her left hand. "Micheal Mary, It's time to wake up now." she recognizes her father's voice but something is preventing her from answering them. She felt like she suddenly weighed about a thousand pounds. Her arms and legs feeling like she couldn't move them. She tries to squeeze someone's hand back but not sure if she succeeded.

Jarod feels Micheal's hand move and squeezes back, "Micheal can you hear me?" he yells, jumping up from his chair, standing over her laying in the hospital bed. "Come on honey, squeeze my hand again." he instructs holding the hand in both of his, to feel any kind of movement. His smile drops when he doesn't feel any kind of response. "It was probably just a nerve twitching." Vincent assumes softly sitting back in his chair that he's occupied for the past three days with Jarod in the other. Jarod feels her fingers move in his palms again and knows it's not her nerves now, "Come on Baby, wake up. Open your eyes. Look at me." he says softly stroking her cheek, careful of the intubations tube that's pushing oxygen into her lungs.

Vincent jumps up out of his seat when he sees her eyes fluttering, trying to open them. "I'm going to get the doctor." he yells running out of the room into the hall. Jarod leans over and kisses her forehead softly, "Time to wake up." Micheal tries again to open her heavy lids, not quite understanding why it's so hard. It was as if they didn't want to open. She hears Jarod and Vincent talking to someone and then a bright light shinning in each of her eyes. "I think it might just have been an involuntary muscle reaction." the doctor, she assumes, informs them and hears Jarod and her father saying that it wasn't it. That she was waking up. Yeah, tell her! she screams in her head then suddenly begins to shake all over. She could feel herself, her body jerking, unable to stop it. All of a sudden her eyes were open and she's staring up at the ceiling. Her eyes jolted open by some unseen force as her body continues to jerk involuntarily.

Jarod and Vincent each hold down one of her shoulders as she has another ceasure and they notice her eyes open, staring up at the ceiling. "Her eyes are open. That's never happened before." Vincent says informing the doctor holding her ankles above the padded cuffs. They all hold their collective breaths when the ceasure passes and Dr. Green checks her eyes again. She closes them and Micheal opens them sluggishly, trying to focus on something but the blinding lights in the room are too much. She hears the doctor telling someone to cut off the lights and so she tries once again to open her eyes and focus.

Micheal slowly opens her eyes and looks over in the darkened room to her left and then her right and sees blurred images, not quite sure what they are as they wave and sway. She tries to move her arms and feels something restraining her wrists, all though it was soft it begins to frighten her and she closes her eyes, letting a scared tear fall down her cheek.

She could hear allot of commotion in the room now, different people talking to one another and to her but the words sounding jumbled together, making it hard to understand what any one person was trying to say. She turns her head slightly away from the larger group of people trying to escape the overwhelming noise invading her head. She feels a soft caress on her cheek and opens her eyes again slowly, trying to identify who is touching her with such gentleness. She sees Jarod looking at her with a smile on his face. She thinks of how she'd never seen him looking so bad before. He looks so tired, so worn out, she thinks, trying to lift her hand to touch him.

The room is utterly silent when they see Micheal's hand raise up off the bed only about two inches but enough for it to show she's actually awake. Jarod holds the raised hand, smiling down at her as a tear falls down his face. Micheal tries to figure out why he's crying and why she's even in the hospital. The last thing she remembered was talking to him in their bedroom telling him how tired she was and about Lyle not being really dead, but she knew he was dead. She coughs a little and it sends a shooting pain threw her chest and throat.

The tube which had been giving her breath for the past week is removed and Micheal coughs again more forcefully than before. She grits her teeth against the pain radiating from her upper abdomen, wishing she could hold it as she coughed. The doctor nods at Jarod and Vincent's silent pleas to release her hands from the cushioned manacles on her wrists. Micheal hands and wrists suddenly felt lighter than air, as if they could rise up off the bed by themselves. She moves her hand going to the source of the pain but lands on a small mound instead.

Micheal looks down at the mound her hand's resting on and her eyes widen in shock at her pregnant stomach. She didn't understand what was going on. She knew she had lost the baby, the doctor told her she had had a complete hysterectomy, but it wasn't the same doctor she sees now. Was it all a dream? she asks herself trying to rationalize what's happening to her and why everyone looks so relived at her waking up. It couldn't have been a dream, she argues with herself, it felt too real.

"The baby's fine." Jarod says soothingly, laying his hand on top of hers. His smile falters when he sees her confusion. "What is it? Talk to me." he asks sitting beside her on the bed. "I... (cough) I lost it." her voice scratchy and rough. "Lost what, I don't understand? Your fine and so is the baby, honey. You lost allot of blood but you're both fine, I promise." he tries to reassure her. Micheal shakes her head a little trying to tell him that she doesn't understand what's happening to her.

Micheal opens her eyes again and sees only Jarod, slumped in a chair asleep beside her bed. She struggles to sit up, looking around trying to figure out where everyone else went. She groans falling back on the bed, the pain in her abdomen making her wince. She lays her hand on the source finally and feels the small bandage taped to her skin threw the hospital gown she's wearing.

Jarod opens his eyes, waking from his short nap and rubs the back of his stiff neck. He sees Micheal's awake, her hand laying over their baby, looking down at her hand crying. His brow creases in confusion once again at why she doesn't understand that the baby is fine. He sits on the side of her bed, just staring into her confused eyes. "The doctor said I lost it." she whispers, trying to figure this out, just unable to believe she's still pregnant. Their child still growing inside her, alive.

"What are you talking about? You just met her today." He asks confused, totally not understanding her or what she's talking about. Micheal leans her head back, holding her forehead, sighing as she cries harder. Jarod holds her face in his hands, "Hey, calm down. You're fine and so is the baby, which by the way is a girl." he says softly, smiling at her.

"I just remember it so clearly." she begins, wiping her tears away, "He came in and told us that they couldn't save the baby and that I had too much damage and they had to do a hysterectomy. I remember it all Jarod. I just don't understand." she says looking down at her hands rubbing the small mound, their child twisting and turning under her hands. "What did I do, dream it all? Jamie? All the flowers you'd bring me? All the times you'd hold my hand and talk to me? I just don't understand." she cries out between sobs, trying to piece the last month together. None of it making much sense to her when it was happening. She was never a stripper or hooked on Coke. She never knew anyone named Mona when she'd go to Vegas with her father for business with Uncle Connie. Could it have all been in her subconscious?

"What do you know about Jamie? Where did you hear that name?" he asks trying to start at the beginning. "He's your son. Or at least I think he is. I just don't know anything anymore." she tries to explain, laying her head back down against her pillows, closing her eyes. They jolt open at the chuckle escaping his pursed lips. "Do you think this is funny? Me not remembering anything?" she asks sternly, getting upset again. Jarod stops immediately seeing she's starting to really get upset now, "No, Honey, It's just that was the name I was talking to Vincent about," he points to her belly, she's still rubbing absently, "Ya' know a baby name we might use. Why did you think I had a son?"

"Just forget I said anything. I don't know what's going on." she says softly, turning on her side away from him. She's sure he thinks she's insane now. Talking about him having a son, named Jamie. The name he was only talking about to her father for a possible baby name. Maybe it all was just a dream, she thinks, everything was just a dream.

Jarod strokes her hair trying to figure out what she's talking about. He didn't have a son but he had talked to her, brought her flowers everyday. Maybe it WAS some kind of dream her subconscious had pieced together while she was in the coma, he thinks, as he runs threw the questions she'd asked him. He lays down beside her, holding her in his arms, his chest pressed against her back. "I've missed holding you." he murmurs softly into her hair. "And to me, I just feel asleep last night with you doing exactly that. I'm so confused." she counters equally soft, wrapping her arms around his that are around her and their baby, holding them both.

"It was just a dream sweetie, I promise. You've been here ever since you were... you were shot." he vows as Micheal turns in his arms to face him. She lays her hand on his stubbly jaw, her thumb caressing his cheek. "It was all so vivid. I remember all my feelings and thoughts. The fights we had, when we made love. It all felt real, like it was really happening. And now I'm waking up to find that none of it was ever real, that it was all some kind of dream. I grieved for our child, Jarod." she finishes with her forehead resting on his chest, tears streaming down her cheeks. He rubs her back slowly, "Sh... everything's alright. She's fine, you can feel her so you know it's true. That's all it was. Just some kind of trick your mind was playing on you. Sh... I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you." he swears, holding her a little tighter. He drifts off after watching her fall back to sleep.

Dr. Mitchell walks into Micheal's room with her chart in her hands, she smiles at the two people laying in the single bed, both mouthing to be quiet that the other is sleeping. Dr. Mitchell laughs under her breath, "I hate to be the one to tell you this but, You both are awake." she announces making Micheal and Jarod raise their heads to look at the other. They all laugh at the situation for a second as Micheal uneasily sits up in the bed, her body screaming in protest over the use of muscles stiff from inactivity.

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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....

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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,...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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Couldnt believe my eyes

Okay I work as a painter, just to get that out of the way...Today I was working in a house that was converted into an apartment which is occupied,the downstairs apartment an old lady lives there and the upstairs one i didnt know who lives there... until now. So im painting the hallway and up the stairs, the stairs leads straight up to this door no landing or anything. So im painting above this door standing on a ladder and from my angle i can see that the apartment is being lived in the shades...

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Caught wife cheating but I couldnt be happier

My wife and I have a very good marriage. Sexually tough could be better. She tends to be too predictable and almost always on schedule. As much as I would try to change things up it always just ends up being the same. Being a project manager, my hours at work is very flexible. For the most part I am able to either work from home or come a little bit later than normal. My wife on the other hand has to be in her office by 8 so usually she is out the house by 7. After being married for over a year...

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i just couldnt help it

Based on a true story....I woke up wet and horny as hell. I knew I needed and wanted some hard dick to take care of my aching pussy. I could have rolled over and fucked the shit outta my hubby, but I wanted the feel and taste and smell of some strange. It had been a while since I had some. I just couldnt help it! After a while of not getting some new dick, I just go stir crazy!Now, I know, many of you might think, "what a slut...blah blah blah"! But, I wont disagree! I love being a slut! The...

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An opportunity I couldnt pass up

Growing up I had one of those cool uncles, always had the latest car, traveled and hot chick he would bring to family events. He wasnt strick. He was in the music biz and opened up a studio in my home town of L.A. It was so cool watching him engineer music plus having hot chicks just hanging out in the studio. Diamond was one couldnt forget, red head, curvier then most black and latin women, her booty was massive, she out of the chicks was nice to me, called me lovey dovey names, would keep me...

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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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The Pretenders

The Pretenders By Ricky There's a magic in the summer woods, a peace and tranquility that soothes the soul and calms the mind. Is it any wonder that the lush Adirondack region of New York is such a popular place to vacation? The woods and lakes are dotted with campgrounds and resorts of every description, from unimproved trailheads for the backpacker to lush recreational palaces with gourmet dining and first rate entertainment. Thus it was that we find young Mike and his...

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Lets Play Pretend

Rachel and I grew up together neighbors and best friends. We were innocent at a time when being a virgin was cool and saving yourself for marriage was expected. We’d never had boyfriends because we were afraid we’d succumb to their overwhelming desire for sex. Our only real exposure to sex was a book of erotic stories we’d been given by Rachel’s older brother. And that book of stories was our favorite past time. We’d spend the night together at either her house or mine nearly every weekend, and...

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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...

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Pretend Prostitute

Pretend Prostitute By Kachakali This story is based on an anime picture I found. See it and other works of mine over on my hobby site http://nevermoreuniversity.blogspot.mx Enjoy. I got the frantic call from Mom a few days ago. My sis, Pamela was gone for far too long and Mom was getting worried that she wouldn't have enough food for Becky. Sis barely left enough money for mom to get some diapers. Looks like sis dropped her off on purpose with her. Surely my slut of a sister is...

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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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Pretend Mum and Dad ndash Part 2

Note: This is just from my dirty imagination.With his new-found pretend mum, Paul had never shot so much spunk ever. And his mum Shelia was thrilled to have found a pretend son like him who could get at least three erections an hour.As arranged Paul called round the following afternoon and saw a note on the door – door open come right in. As he entered the hall way, he got right into his son role. ‘Hi Mum, I’m home, where are you?’‘Up here in the bathroom, my darling boy. Would you come up as...

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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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Just Pretend

Just Pretend"Oh. What do you want?" Yes, Freddie was being rude. Considering the person in front of him, however, it was entirely justified. Sam walked right past him, not even saying anything until she got to his fridge. Clearing his throat didn't stop her from searching through it."What's up, don't you have any meat?" she asked, looking at him as if that was his fault. Freddie had eaten the last bacon that day at breakfast, so technically it was his fault, but for her to come into his house...

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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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