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At first, I just sat in the singlewide combing through ads in search of work, but soon I felt restless and pinned in behind these thin compressed walls. I begun to hang out on my new covered porch, enjoy the bustling community in the park from afar. that's when I met Janice.

She was struggling to get her baby carrier into her house while carrying a heavy load. I offered to help her since Janice's husband never seems to be around. She worked hard, two jobs, but never seemed to afford be able to just relax. One day she caught me high on my porch swing and asked if I could help her feel numb for a while, so I sold her a few hydros which helped me immensely.

Though unbeknownst to me she had a way with gossip, and I quickly got a handful of needy female buyers all around the lot. I didn't mind much because I was more desperate for money more than pain relief. The cash flow alleviated a lot of that burden that was wrapped around my neck.

I was about to find the heft of life was about to improve yet again. Janice turned up on my doorstep broke, and famished for more than my hydros. She sought drugs and yet another escape from the labors of being a new parent. She told me she was willing to offer something much sweeter than green pigmented presidential cotton. That's when I found a new drug to add the daily cocktail, its name… pussy. The taste exquisite, the refreshingness insurmountable, and the circumstance riveting.

Janice still firmly holding onto her baby fat from her pregnancy, pulled out her milky white tits and begged me for my long lozenge by dangling her legs in the air. Needless to say, her tits began smacking her chin shortly thereafter, as I pounded into her spoken for cunt. It didn't take long before she was aspirating my name while her cat squeezed out an orgasm. I wasn't far behind her either. Her sharp lustful words mixed with the angry way her newborn cried, almost as though knowing what their whore mama was doing, caused me to come hard in that fat bitch.

Soon after her mouth began to flap again and the money that was once gushing in began to wean as I became addicted to "alternative payment" for my product. I've come to think my moving here might not be that bad. Since I have access to all the word pasta drugs I could, in theory, exploit all these drugged up trailer trash whores.

This Lot is my oyster so why not seize it.

Months later I'm backed up against my counter enjoying the sound of suction. The coffee maker is gurgling as It makes me a morning brew and I can't help but look out the window at such a beautiful morning.

Mr. O'neill's daughter and her cousin are just now leaving his double wide not wearing much of anything. It simply amazes me how this trashy place could be thriving with so much wet pussy it could drown a man. Teens, milfs, and gilfs coming in all manners of shapes, sizes, and colors.

Even now as I sip my coffee, I'm being sucked off by my neighbor for twelve large tablets valium. I watch her lips compress and contract on my shaft. I sigh and think how nice it is to have such a well spring of sluts living next door.

"Your daughter just left the house with Anna's kid, so you might want to hurry up before Matt Anna's husband gets home." I say causing her to look up at me with her freckled face and hazel eyes which dazzle me everytime I see how much lust she hold behind them.

"Don't… rush me," Mary sputters between breaths.

"I don't want to, but you know he comes home soon," I say sitting my coffee down, so I can grab handfuls of her hair and force my way into her throat at a faster pace.

She gags at first but quickly becomes acclimated to my length and curves. she grabs my knees for support and uses her upper body to impale her own throat. As she swallows me whole, I hit my peak, and begin to come. She backs up and strokes my creamer out onto her cinnamon sprinkled breasts. She smiles with pride while biting her bottom lip. I tear off a paper towel and hold it out before her.

"When are you gonna fuck me again?"Mary asks taking the paper towel out of my clutches to wipe off the ejaculate that begins to make its way down her huge "E" cup tits.

"You know when," I say remembering Mrs. O'neil's deal she had made for the last batch of drugs I had given her.

"Am I not enough?" She asks squeezing her plump tits back into her bra.

"That's not the point, you made the deal, you need to follow through with it," I say firmly, making her pout.

"I was high when I made that deal, and we were fucking," she whines.

"Do I need to cut both of you off?"I say shaking the ziplock bag.

She sighs, "Fine, I'll figure something out."

"Hope so," I say handing her the bag.

"There's four missing," She says sounding a little annoyed.

"And they'll be eight missing next time, and so on until you do as I ask," I reply with a smirk, my cock already rehardening at the thought of getting even with Anna, whom has been secretly buying extra pills from Mary. Even before I began taking sex as partial payment, since I wouldn't sell to her because of her attitude, but things are about to change.

"You just want a swing at Anna because of Matt's attitude, " Mary says knowingly.

"Maybe," I say taking up my cup and drinking from it again.

She climbs into her shirt. "You're just wasting time."

She presses her body into mine and grabs my dick. "I want your dick, so why not just fuck me instead?"

"It's a matter of principle," I say escaping her grasp.

"Most women would get jealous to have to share a cock, but I'm curious to were this venture of yours will end up," she says with a laugh, and heads out of the front door.

An hour later I see Mary and Anna's daughters return to Matt's place, seemingly coming back from the local Jimmy Stop gas station slash grocery store. Milly the short squirrely looking girl is in the lead carrying a 24 pack of beer, and Janet who resembles her mother due to her two bounding monoliths, scurries up the rear. I can tell from their items they're aiming on keeping Matt to drunk too bother them. God I hate that piece of shit.

I step outside onto my patio and sit down on my swinging bench. I shouldn't have to wait long for Anna to arrive home. I pick up the book I left out here and begin to read, aiming to use its literary jargon to pass the time.

Not long into my easy swinging and light reading do I hear arguing coming from the O'neil's trailer.

I look up to see the petite hellraiser stomp down their front porch and make her way up to mine, red faced and fuming.

"Better calm the fuck down," I say casually, as she reaches the foot of my steps.

"You bastard!" Anna shouts swooping towards me, her hands outstretched like talons on a falcon.

"What the do you want Anna?" I ask trying to hide my amusement, taking a step back.

She paces back and forth feverishly as if contemplating attacking me."You have no right to deny me what I paid for."

"What are you talking about?" I ask.

"I paid her, paid you, thirty dollars for ten of them pills and you only gave me six." she spits.

"You know I don't sell to you," I reply, making a mental note to correct Mary for the two extra missing pills that she must have stolen.

"Cut the bull shit, you know I've been paying Mary for a share of those meds you have." She says anger leaving her eyes and panic slowly creeping into them. "Common Dallas, you and I haven't had a good history, but I've always paid you what your do."

"Mary paid me twenty dollars for six tablets nothing more." I say truthfully pulling out the twenty to show her.

"I know she paid you," she says not sounding so confident now.

"Your mistaken," I say pulling myself up from the bench making myself look more in pain than I really am. "I have more to sell but it will cost more since I don't get a refill til next thursday."

I reach for the door and can sense the urgency in Anna's face, she more desperate than I originally thought, she grabs my elbow and holds strong. "Just gimme the pills Dallas, its for my old man, you know he…."

"Is an abusive dickhead?" I finish her sentence. I know this because he has threatened me more than a few times in the past, but as I look at her desperation and long lanky legs sticking out of her shorts, I think it's about time to pay the piper.

"Fifty for four." I say retching her fingers free of my arm.

"Fifty of four?!" she shouts. "Are you fucking nuts?"

"Take it or leave it," I say, opening my front door and proceed inside, she follows.

"I can't go home without them." She says with a tone of acceptance. "I have fifteen in cash now, can... I owe you?"

I turn away to hide my smile. "I can't do that, but I can cut you a deal, and give you four extra."

She narrowed her eyes as I took a seat on the couch and turned on the tv.

"What kind of deal?" she asked sitting on the coffee table opposite of me.

"I tell ya Anna, I sure do get lonely over here," I say pulling out a golden condom wrapper from my pocket. "You make me feel… not so alone and I'll give you the tablets for free.

"For your sake you shouldn't lose anymore of your old man's money right?" I say tossing the packet onto her lap.

She looks appalled at firsts, but her expression turned to acceptance after hearing the last part. She takes up the condom and fiddles with the wrapper. "He will kill me." she says under her breath.

"Or his dumbass will beat you just like he does now." I say dripping with venom, deciding not to sheath the anger I have towards him. The looming prospect of impaling his woman over and over, inflates my desire.

She stares at the package and looks to have zoned out. "Decide sometime today," I say, kicking my feet up on my kickety coffee table.

It seems to wake her up. "You'll give me eight free of charge?"

I nod and fold my arms, waiting on her to make a move.

"Ten, make it ten and I'll do it," She attempts to haggle.

"Ten?" I repeat questioningly, before my cock jumps with excitement of my next words. "Only If you let me hit it raw,"

Her heart is visibly pounding in her chest as she struggles with the decision. "fourteen," she offers, causing her voice cracking with frustration, while changing the deal again.

"Eight," I counter offer in a warning tone.

"Ten then." she growls laying the condom on the table and turning towards me with an angry look.

I unfold my limbs and stand up before her, lavishing the shock on her blue eyed freckled face, as I shamelessly drop my pants in front of her. Her mouth hangs open, and her eyes widen as my spear stabs out towards her.

"You just gonna stare at all day, or are you gonna take off your shorts?" I ask giving my rod a long slow stroke while pointing it at her.

She looks back at the raging meat, before crawling backwards burying herself in the cushions of the couch. I chase after her with my rod, and catch her as she corners herself in its pillowy clutches. I reach down and grab the edges of her shorts and begin to wriggle them down her.

"I can take off my own shorts you asshole," she says pushing me back, before surrendering her cotton shield, and laying a deliciously bald slab of meat before my hungry cleaver.

I smile at the unexpected pleasure of seeing Anna's smooth cat, my fingers gravitate towards her moistening maw. "What a nice surprise."

"Don't touch me, just stick it in and get it over with," she says with an air of bravado, but parts her legs with less resilience. I grip her under her knees and pull her to the couches edge. I kneel down to kiss her pussy's lips with the head of my penis. She shifts nervously as I tease her opening. I smile with satisfaction, noticing her blue eyes dilate with excitement.

"Hurry up I want those pills Dallas," she says angling her hips forward. "Your dick doesn't interest me."

"We'll see." I retort angrily pressing myself into her shallow opening, her hands squeeze my arms painfully in retaliation to the swift plunge.

She groans as I plunge my blade into her guts. "Don't like it huh?"

She shakes her head and closes her eyes while trying to hold back a moan in defiance. I grab ahold of her hips, using them to facilitate in the skewering of her tender pink flesh. In time her fortifications seem to crumble as she lets out a shaky moan.

"Sounds like your enjoying it," I say pistoning myself into her succulent flesh.

"You come yet?," she grunts while rubbing clit.

"I'm not gonna come fast like this?" I reply attempting to free myself from her gloriously gripping cunt. She groans in aggravation, leaving me unsure if it was because I pulled out or what I said.

"Get on your knees," I say, rubbing her love liquid across the surface of my cock. So I can preemptively lubricate myself for the quick pounding I'm about to dish out.

She rolls over onto her knees and arches her ass up towards me. I spread her plump asscheeks and guide my head roughly to her slit. "Be gentle, fucking dick."

"Shut up, your mine right now," I growl and smack her ass. She he grips the top of the couch after I cut deeper into her. I crash into her at a sporadic rate at first testing her for weaknesses. Her back remains rigid as if to just bare my meats abuse to her snatch, but as I find a nice tempo, her legs betray her. Anna's ass begins to bounce up and down my cock, all the while her whimpers become wails.

"Come..come already," she sobs, I can feel her lips becoming dry around my dick, tightly hugging my shaft. "It's getting raw."

I grab a handful of hair, and speed up as an answer to her cries. She begins to shriek in a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain. "Dallas!" she shouts tipping me over the edge and releasing my vengeance into her womb.

I release her golden mane and step back to observe my semen dripping from her reddening hairless beaver. I initiate the second half of my plan and she remains locked there shaking off the brutality of what she had just endured.

She clutches her sore pussy and rolls over and collapses onto the couch. I head into the kitchen to get her the pills.

"Next time, I'll use lube, " I say counting out the pills.

"There won't be a next time," she replies threading her legs into her shorts.

I return and drop the baggy onto the table before grabbing the remote and turning the channel, revealing my cctv I had set up at my old apartment and rewind it several minutes, to display her as she first started taking my pipe from behind. Her face turns white as a ghost before I say. "Be here tomorrow, or I'll show Matt this… better yet send over your daughter."

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My mom and my aunt started getting into some heavier drugs and would often go out on benders. Leaving me to fend for myself a lot of the time. They'd come back after 2-3 days of being "out" and be basically dead to the world . Sleeping for 16-20 hours straight kind of thing . They were a mess needless to say . I spent most of my time at a buddies house . Playing vids.  Smoking pot. Really nothing to crazy. But one night. My family dynamic changed pretty drastically. I was just 16 at the...

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Trailer parks are for hot sex

Being a drunken, puking, insecure, naive mess freshman year of college, I at least was able to date a girl a year older than me who was also a drunken, insecure, chain-smoking, sex-addicted mess. She certainly was not naive, though. And this is how she made me a little less so. I wasn't even planning on spending time with her that night. We were in a confused stage in our relationship; I had come home from winter break, during which she'd gone through some problems and sort of ignored me. Since...

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Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 263 Euro Trash and Drugstores

Since Eve just turns off and stays turned off until I start moving around, and Leon had the operatives trick of sleeping like the dead, when he felt safe, I was the one who showered first. When I came out my hair was soaked and laying flat against my head in clumps. I wore my morning outfit just as if I were home alone. I wore grey sweat pants and a red sweat shirt. The were shapeless but they were warm and easy to maintain. I could wear them an hour or two in the morning for a week before I...

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Alien Treats

It was time. The few who made the long journey for the sweet prize were gathered in the control bridge so the ship's captain could give his final instructions. "Listen up, you have all been taught to speak the local language and have practiced the words during the entire trip to this small planet. We may be superior beings, but we don't have what they do; we don't have the raw material, nor do we have the knowledge. We are not here to steal either the raw material, or one their species...

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A Worthless Filthy Fucking Smoking Trash Cunt Whore chapter 2

“‘Number One Ladies Detective Agency’ – so it actually exists,” mused Tracy as she read the brass plaque on the door. “Wasn’t there a TV programme or somethink? Oh, what the fuck…” She rang the doorbell. It was answered by a strikingly attractive black woman – older than Tracy by a few years perhaps, but slender, glamorous, and with large breasts straining at the jacket of her rather fine red skirt suit. “Tracy? Come in. I’m Billy Webb,” said the woman with a broad smile, as she proffered her...

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One Mans Trash is Another Mans Treasure

It tickled as the glob of conditioner slipped from my long wet hair, ran down the indentation of my spine and landed with a resounding splat on the shower floor.  I closed my eyes for a moment and imagined it was a lover’s tongue softly gliding slowly down my back. I shivered as I reached for the bottle of expensive hair product to try again while contemplating the last time anyone touched me anywhere with a finger, a tongue, a throbbing penis.Twenty-two years of marriage and the last five...

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James and His Trailer Trash Mom Part 2

This story is a complete work of fiction. This work depicts acts between two persons who are both the legal age of consent. For background into this story please read James and His Trailer Trash Mom Part 1 Since the day Crystal had caught her son James masturbating in her room she had not spoken to him. Being much taller, stronger, and heavier than him, she had overcome him physically and shoved his face into a dirty pair of her panties while verbally taunting him. When he escaped she had...

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James and his Trailer Trash Mom Part 1

This story is a complete work of fiction. This work depicts acts between two persons who are both the legal age of consent. The trailer house had walls as thin as the layers of an onion. No matter how one tried any sound seemed to carry from one end to the other. In this case it did not matter because Crystal was moaning and screaming as loud as she could while LeRolondo was giving her his BBC without any notion of restraint. The headboard of her bed was slamming up against the wall with the...

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Daddy Issues Memoirs Chapter Three Trailer Trash

“Next!” said the lunch lady. “Excuse me, that’s not what I wanted.” Viciously she raised her eyes at me. “You think I wanted a job where I had to serve ungrateful brats like yourself? Let me tell you that the answer to that is NO! Welcome to life, where we don’t always get what we want – NEXT!” Her whole being was so stereotypical that it almost seemed as if she had walked straight out of every high school movie I had ever seen. From the muddy posture to the snappish attitude. “Jeese,...

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Trailer Park Lovin

People around these parts know me as Bo, but my real name is Charlie Henderson. I live with my momma, Audrey, in what she likes to call a “mobile home.” That’s fancy talk for a traveling box situated in a “trailer park.”Momma don’t like me sayin’ them words ‘cause it ain’t proper. Says folk will end up callin’ us “trash.” Maybe we is trash but that don’t mean we ain’t happy. Sure, times can get rough, loss of jobs, bills to pay, what have you. But me and momma always come out on top.Ever since...

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Trailer Park Confessions Part 2

I would almost sprint home from my buddies house. Checking to see if her and mom were back from their next bender. I never really knew when they would be back. Sometimes it would just be my mom.  Other times , I assume they were passed out at their friend or dealers house . But finally. Finally. I came home , and the pieces were all layed out . A quiet trailer. Mom out cold on the couch . A devilish grin passing my lips I'm sure as I tipped down the hall to my room. "Creeeeek" the...

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Trailer Park Lovin

People around these parts know me as Bo, but my real name is Charlie Henderson. I live with my momma, Audrey, in what she likes to call a "mobile home." That's fancy talk for a traveling box situated in a "trailer park." Momma don't like me sayin' them words 'cause it ain't proper. Says folk will end up callin' us "trash." Maybe we is trash but that don't mean we ain't happy. Sure, times can get rough, loss of jobs, bills to pay, what have you. But me and momma always come out on...

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SRU Tricks and Treats

SRU: The Tricks and the Treats By Darb Trebmal The wizard was hurrying about in the back of his shop with the treats that would change some unsuspecting people. They were the best candy bars he had yet made. He finished wrapping them in their new and impressive wrapper and smiled with admiration. This was definitely going to get some people. Just then, his assistant and prot?g?e walked in and inquired about the candy that the wizard was smiling at. "These are 'Snuckers', the ...

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Poor White Trash

I wasn’t sure what he wanted, he knew fucking well how old I was. “Seventeen” was my puzzled answer. “You ever get laid?” “What?” “Laid! Screwed, fucked, had sex, done the bed bounce boogie! Or are you still as pure as new fucking snow?” he growled with heavy sarcasm. I was shocked into silence, even for my asshole father this was over the top. I looked at the five empty beer bottles beside his chair and shuddered, it was going to be another long night before I could escape to my room. ...

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A Worthless Filthy Fucking Smoking Trash Cunt Whore chapter 1

Tracy liked to smoke. And she liked to fuck. And she liked to smoke and fuck. And fuck and smoke. In fact, she loved smoking and fucking so much that fucking without smoking just wasn’t quite the same. Though smoking without fucking was still pretty fucking good.The only problem was, Tracy’s boyfriend Charlie didn’t like smoking and fucking. Don’t get me wrong – he liked fucking. But he didn’t like smoking. And he didn’t like Tracy smoking. And he didn’t like fucking Tracy when she smelled of...

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Kathy white trash whore part 1

Kathy opened the front door and walked in taking off her coat and hanging it on the hall stand. She was surprised to see the light on in the living room and even more surprised to see her husband sitting at the computer. “Thought you’d be in bed by now Jeff” “Hiya sweetie, didn’t realise it was this late…. how’s your day been?” One thing Kathy really didn’t like was when he called her sweetie, but she kicked off her shoes, walked over to him putting her hands on his shoulders before...

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White Trash

The best sissy transformation story I ever read :White TrashBy The ScallywagsI’ve been a cross-dresser since about age thirteen. It’s not something I’mproud of. I’d like to stop, but it’s like a d**g and its sleazy allure soondrags me back from my latest attempt at abstinence. This time, withhorrific consequences.Me? Well I’m a white male, a lot shorter than I’d ideally like at 5′ 6”and weighing in at about 145 pounds. I’ve never been one for sports andhave always steered well clear of v******e...

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The black gang of a white trash whore

Disclaimer: This really happened in the spring of 2014I had since long a fantasy of being brutally and violently ****d and humiliated by a bunch of well hung black guys. I fantasized about it often during masturbation and decided it was about time it really happened. I had a good relationship with the owners of a local sex club that had arranged gangbangs for me before. So I called them to see what they could do for me. I asked them if they could get a few well hung black guys to really...

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Sweet Tasty Treats

My eyes roamed over the display full of desserts: tarts, pies, cakes, and, above all, the famous cupcakes. Sweet Tasty Treats was Eversham’s most popular bakery and the cupcakes were a big part of that reputation. I had come in fairly late expecting the selection to be down to a few scraps, but it wasn’t too bad. My eyes zeroed in on a huge chocolate cupcake with mint icing. “Hi, Chris,” a cheery female voice sang out. I looked up with a grin on my face. The other attraction of Sweet...

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White TrashChapter 4 Paybacks A Bitch

Stinky Pete stood in front of me while I caught my breath. Fuck, he smelled like Mount Trashmore, a city dump I was once familiar with - don't ask. He smelled worse than the fucking hog house I worked at. Guy never bathed or washed his clothes. Way he was headed, I figured it wouldn't be much longer before his homeboys'd be calling him Maggot. He had a thing for his teeth though. Perfectly straight, whitened and brushed to a gleaming pearliness. Freaky as all hell. Then there was P-Tat,...

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Sweet Treats

Halloween NightTyler lifted the top of the last illuminated Jack-O-Lantern and blew out the candle. He held the pumpkin up and smiled. He liked the way the smoke seeped out through the carved out facial features of the gourd. Placing it back down at his feet, he stood on the steps of the now much more darkened porch to his house. In fact, all of the houses on the street were a lot less bright, the height of the trick-or-treating ending a couple of hours earlier. Only a couple of stragglers in...

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Phoebes Treats

After three months of Uni, I was happy and settled. I had a great roomie, excellent courses and a nice little job in the Uni café four evenings a week, which helped stretch my meagre funds.Of course, it was all too good to be true. The Uni authorities decided to sell off the café to an outside company to reduce costs.Not the cost to students, of course, as the prices all went up, but without wishing to sound bitter, I was out of a job.So, here I was Skyping with my mum and explaining how tight...

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Sweet Treats

Halloween Night Tyler lifted the top of the last illuminated Jack-O-Lantern and blew out the candle. He held the pumpkin up and smiled. He liked the way the smoke seeped out through the carved out facial features of the gourd. Placing it back down at his feet, he stood on the steps of the now much more darkened porch to his house. In fact, all of the houses on the street were a lot less bright, the height of the trick-or-treating ending a couple of hours earlier. Only a couple of stragglers...

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Halloween Treats

HALLOWEEN TREATS by Throne "B... but, honey, this isn't the costume you were supposed to order for me," I said petulantly, as I looked into the box. Staring back at me was an adult-size diaper, two large safety pins, and a pair of plastic panties on the same scale. My wife Cleo said, "Sorry, Dink, but that's what they sent. You're not saying that it was ME who got it wrong, are you?" I glanced at the threatening look on her face and swallowed drily. "N... no, dear," I said...

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No Tricks Just Treats

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Halloween Treats

At that age the opportunity to go trick or treating was evaporating. It already happened to my brother a few years ago. They give you a hard time when dishing out the treats. So, me and my friends decided to go all out. My mom did a fantastic job on the makeup. The pictures she took proved it. Every house we went to had no idea I lived in the neighborhood. Being a witch took time, but I was completely decked out. Long black dress, a wide brimmed hat with a straggly grey wig overflowing out...

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A Worthless Filthy Fucking Smoking Trash Cunt Whore chapter 3

Charlie had had a productive day, by his standards. He had finished sequencing another song, and was now sitting at his desk in his study sorting out some sundry paperwork. He was surprised Tracy was wasn’t back yet – it was nearly five o’clock. And after all she had been fired from her last job, hadn’t she? And it was just a job interview this morning, wasn’t it? Oh yes, she’d been in a bad mood first thing, hadn’t she, about her smoking? (Charlie had almost forgotten.) “Girls,” muttered...

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