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why you should avoid long distance trains [NC]

Trains normally make sense, dont they? Less hassle than driving, more scenic than taking a plane, and with gas prices being high theres the potential of it being cheaper too! And that’s not to mention the environmental benefits of people switching to mass transit.

Still, nothings perfect, is it? There’s always that one fatal flaw, and you were keenly aware of it.

It started out innocent enough. You got your room in the sleeper car, put your stuff away, and prepped to travel across the country for the next three days. You even set signs on the door so people knew not to disturb you.

Unfortunately, you’d never really have the chance to take those down. Sure there are locks on the pod doors, but they’re trivial to circumvent. All I needed was to find a vaguely fitting service uniform and offer you a complimentary bottle of wine. It was good wine too, not the cheap crap you were expecting. Nevermind that it was spiked. You could even taste it, I did so little to mask it. But even then, you weren’t in the position to ask for help. Read more »

Babe, I’m in a hurry… (M/FF)

I came home from work covered in dirt and running late. Between work, the gym, working on the house and keeping up with the guys, I was swamped. One little thing could ruin the schedule for the whole day. Today wasn’t bad, but the last customer we had ended up taking us longer than we thought and now I was running late for my gaming session. I threw my stuff down by the door and hurried upstairs to take a shower.

I stripped my shirt and undershirt off on my way up the stairs and half walked and half hopped my way into the bedroom as I was untying my boots. I threw everything in the hamper and sprayed my boots with odor killer and put those in the closet.

“Hey there, sexy,” Nadine said from our bed. She was reading a book.

“Hey, sweets,” I said, giving her a quick kiss. “Sorry, I’m running late.”

“Aw. And here you are all naked. And smelling horrible. Go shower, stinky,” she said, swatting my ass with her book. I shook it a couple of times and ran off. Read more »

Slut Gift for Daddy

Slut Gift for you

Daddy and I meet at our favourite hotel. I love it there because he has spent hours massaging me with oil , worshipping me , telling me how beautiful I am. I gift him my body to use any way he wants, as long as he is able to listen and follow the rules. I like making him cum in new ways. I enjoy watching and listening to strong men lose control and cum. It’s a special kind of happiness.

I want to reward Daddy in a special way.

He has told me some secrets. He likes to watch people fuck and he likes to see women used. He likes to hunt for them, even here on Reddit . He’s getting a bit older now , so I think it’s harder.

I know about secret bad things too.

I know a woman. She was a sometimes escort and wild. My friend’s dad owned her. Took care of her. He would use her and tell me all the details , when I was too young. I remembered he told me how beautiful her pussy was and how her pussy felt. Read more »

The Research Corporation: Specimen #2

Feel free to *ahem* “report” any findings of miscellaneous creatures intent on reproducing with humans, preferably including a description and a means of reproduction and the corporation may see to it that we apprehend and capture said creatures, now that being said, let’s get into the document!

#Specimen 2: “Worm Weed”
Status: Contained, potential stragglers, monitor W.W.W. for warning signs
###Description:
Specimen 2, is a floral entity that consists of a network of a larger entity that emerges from the ground in multiple adjacent locales, akin to a fungus, the network is a direct analog for mycelium, the protrusions from the ground are stalk like appendages that end in a perfectly rounded end, underneath the soil of the stalks like a sack for youngling as well as a gland for semen production engaged in reproduction, few of the tips may morph into a selection of 2 different shapes, either a tip more phallic in nature though what design of phallus may differ per individuals desire or capacity, or a tip more akin to an insect’s ovipositor, what determines this shall be discussed in the reproduction segment of the document.

###Life Cycle: 1-2 Decades
The Specimen matures in 2 ways: Read more »

It’s a Bull Life on the Farm (Part 2) [M][Machine Milking]

Britney led Matt across a field, a few naked people watched Matt walking, one of them was visibly heavily pregnant. Matt’s cock throbbed ‘Breed’, his brain whispered, he stopped walking and considered approaching one of the naked people looking at him.

“Keep moving Matt, this place isn’t for you.” Britney said, she was watching him, hand on something on her belt.

Matt didn’t move, he looked away from Britney and back at a naked person, their hair was fuzzy and red and cropped close to their head. Matt took a step towards them, ‘Breed’.

Britney stepped in the way, she had a cattle prod out now and was holding it towards Matt. “I will shock you Matt if you don’t come with me now.”

Matt was no idiot, he knew that prod would hurt. He stopped moving, and followed Britney, glaring at the back of Britney’s blonde head and hating her for stopping him. Read more »

Discovering my bi curious desires in an Indian college hostel [MM]

My only experience in college was with my friend Kailash (name changed). This was back in the early 2000s in India.

Kailash and I were really close and hung out together all the time. He was cute, lean, short, had really sweet eyes and slightly curly hair. I stood a head taller than him. He and I were on the swim team together and lived in the same hostel.

We were best of friends and he’d spend most of the evenings in my room hanging out. We’d talk about everything under the sun – him sitting on my chair, wearing the loose white pajamas. We’d talk about our day, our classes, activities in college, we’d talk about the girls we liked and what we liked about them. We’d even talk about our mastrubation techniques. We both seemed to have pretty high sex drives. Read more »

An insane asulym

So this is a scene I got to plan mostly myself. I have had a fantasy of being in a kinky insane asylum. It was a fantasy built on fear during my early 20ies. I have always been afraid to act on this fantasy until now. I think I feel ready.

For the scene we have one of our empty storage rooms ready. In there is nothing, but a mattress, small table, bucket and any kinky equipment that we are using.

The scene starts in our living room. I am on the couch with messy hair and making myself shake as I hold my head and mumble about how Finland does not exist. It’s a conspiracy theory that originates from reddit. Weird stuff, but fits since I am from Finland.

Master enters the room wearing a white drs coat. “I was informed you need some help,” he says coming up to me. I start kicking and screaming like a maniac. Read more »