Night shift romance

It was a typical, night shift Sunday. The huge factory, normally bustling with noise and activity, lay quiet and dark. I was in my office/quality lab, dipping parts in chemicals and singing along with the[…]

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Mark the spot

Mark The Spot I was thinking as I walked through the side door of my house that this was probably the worst day of my life. Humiliated at work… no, undermined by a snivelling little[…]

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French and wet

The Perfect Hand Tim Jenkins seemed like just your average 11th grader. His grades were mediocre, he played basketball and baseball for his high school, and he was noticed by girls. His problem was that[…]

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Two unite as one

It starts with a look you caste my way, There are no words we need to say, I always know that certain look, We know each other like a book, Next you reach out with[…]

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Dressing room domme

There is a fine, *fine* line between domming and rape. Usually, that line is separated only by one party's ability (if not willingness) to cease the entirety of the scene by use of a signal.[…]

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