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All right, I bet you're not convinced. You're thinking maybe I have some kind of super-pheromone power -- or maybe Wendy was a closet sex-fiend all this time and I just happened to be in the right place at the right time -- but whatever it is, you're thinking that all this talk about Dick being in control is just a coping mechanism for guilt. Like "It's not me, it's Dick" is an excuse. You're thinking it's me, not Dick.

Au contraire. And I can prove it.
See, Dick is into stuff that I'm not into.
"But I thought it was you who wakes Dick up," you say. (Well, you'd say that if you were paying attention. I know I ramble a little, but try to stay with me. The next dirty story is just ahead.)
Yeah, Dick's sleeping until he gets a call from my libido, but once he's awake it doesn't take him long to get off in the bushes. Er, weeds. Whatever.

Anyway, he gets into some weird weeds. Places I'd never think about going.
Calm down, I'm not going there. Dick's not into dick either. You didn't see an "MM" story code at the top of this page, did you? (To those of you who are disappointed: get your own Dick.)

So. Weird weeds.

Well, there's Marge in Human Resources. Really nice lady. She's been there since they hired me. Knows all the ins and outs of sexual harassment and inappropriate conduct. And that was before we hooked up. But she's 54 years old and 300 pounds, so most of you don't want to hear her story. I don't really want to tell it. We're still friends, but... like I said, weird weeds.

But I've got another one.

Biker chick.

Woah, don't go, this isn't one of those scary old broads on the back of a hog.
I'm talking hot chick on the back of a hog.

What's the problem? you ask. Don't like leather?

Actually, no. I don't think a girl in leather is attractive at all. It's thick, it doesn't move well, it hides curves, it doesn't breathe... Okay, it smells nice when it's taken care of, and a black leather trenchcoat is just about the coolest ever -- I'm still saving up for mine -- and a piece or two can look good as outerwear, but the whole leather outfit thing, no thanks. I cried when I saw Halle Berry in X-Men -- she looked like a dude. Besides, you ever try to peel leather pants off a hot biker chick? But I'm getting ahead of myself...

So I'm not into the leather. But that's not the real problem with Misty. Misty -- the hot chick on the back of the hog.

This hot chick on the back of a hog came with the requisite scary boyfriend.
Big guy.
Named Tank.
Yeah, Tank. Normally you hear that and assume it's a nickname. Not this guy. His momma actually named him Tank. He grew into the name.
Even carried a big-ass gun. Desert Eagle fifty cal. You know, the one with the triangular barrel all the bad guys like to use in movies.
I know what it was because I got a real close look at it.
Well, that, and Tank told me "Desert Eagle fifty caliber" is what they'd write on my autopsy report if I kept staring at his ride.
I think he meant his girlfriend.
I dunno, he could have meant his motorcycle.
But I wasn't gonna take any chances.

Dick, on the other hand, is a gambler.

Because right after Tank said the thing about my autopsy, I found myself asking for clarification.

"When you say, 'stop staring at my ride, ' do you mean that fine piece of ass I'm about to take to the nearest motel and fuck silly, or the piece of shit motorized Huffy out front that I'm gonna take to get there?"

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Having been a slave for nearly 6 years, I am now convinced of the fact that once you fulfill a fantasy in the Master/slave relationship, you will always try to top it. Just when Master and I didn’t think we could out do ourselves, we suddenly did.I sweated thru my black cotton dress in the heat and humidity of the city. Master and I met, crossed the street and ducked back into the porn theatre we had visited 2 years ago for public sex. I remember it exactly the same way; smoky with a musty...

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Milton and I drove and talked about, what else? Girls. I was telling him about Misty's mom and what a hot woman she was. We both said to bad that she is not available for some fun. We checked out a couple of titty bars but they were both to smoky for either of us. Neither of us smokes and do not care for the smell. We went to another place, a rather country & western dance hall. Again this place was filled with smoke and as we were about to leave we got our surprise. Walking in the door...

Mistys driver

Introduction: this was actually one of my favorite stories its about a young girl and her friends starting their journey to womanhood. its not a long story but it more than gets the job done It was Saturday again and as usual I was giving a group of kids a ride home from soccer practice. I had just finished dropping off the Baxter twins a couple of real bratty 13 year old boys who had just about worn my patience thin playing with all of the controls and knobs in my van. I had one kid left...

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