fact or fiction
Learn the truth about common myths. Are they fact or fiction? In-depth explanations of the questions everyone asks and few know the answer to.
My BDSM horror story update #2
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I AM NEO: A Faux-Fictional Tale of the Adventures of a Porn Photographer
Chapter 1 – Picking up a Babe in Sin City – A Totally True Tale My Mum lives in Las Vegas. Picture this… Retired old lady, cruising around the casinos on her little electric scooter, oxygen tank hanging off the back, cigarette hanging out of her mouth, and one arm bigger than the other because she arm-wrestles one-armed bandits all day – you know the type.
By Lon Casler Bixby5 years ago in Filthy
Freedom
I walked away, thinking of how I struggled with the ties that bound me to ideas that were not mine. Limited in what I could manage, I had children, dogs, cats and horses. How could I possibly take the trip he proposed? To go would mean the world of old memories relived.
By Dana-keli Devi Dasi5 years ago in Filthy
Forest Grove
D E A R D I A R Y, Let’s look at a play-by-play for my first day at my new school. FIRST off my tour guide was a girl named Lindsay. She’s president of the welcome committee, a real uppity type bitch. I wasn’t trying to play into stereotypes, but she fit the bill. As soon as she saw me, I was awarded a nametag that let everyone know I was the new kid on the block. Which, by the way, didn’t phase me at all. Lindsay assumed I would be too embarrassed to keep it on, but I wanted people to see some fresh meat (wink, wink). We walked for what felt like hours; every hallway had an exit that led somewhere and numerous amounts of doors that led to nowhere. It was a maze and, if the opportunity arose, an impossible place to skip class. The last stop was my 2nd-period class, and I have six periods in total. Luckily it was a class in my favourite subject, History.
By imthenwgirl5 years ago in Filthy
Lipstick Diaries
I spent all day preparing for his visit. A long, hot bath with frankincense essential and Vitamin E oils lingered on my skin. It glistened and was baby soft. The dim lighting of my foyer bounced off of my skin creating a mesmerizing caramel glow irresistible to the strongest of them. I was seated on my black leather loveseat with the lights dim and the candles lit waiting on his knock on the door of my 15th floor condo.
By Keisha Anderson5 years ago in Filthy
JUST FOR ME-Fanfiction-Ch*10 (20 Questions continued) 16+
Taehyung pov: He looks at me kind of startled. He then looks down at his feet and back at me. I'm starting to get worried about his answer. He opens his mouth to speak and then pours us another berry and cream shot. He hands me a glass and taps his to mine before downing it.
By Stormeseye5 years ago in Filthy
The Sacred Journey Of TwinFlames
Have you ever heard of Twin Flames? If you search on YouTube you’ll find yourself in a whirlwind of information and insights, a rabbits hole, if you will, just don’t get stuck cause it can get really toxic. Twin Flames are sacred beings, some would say bearers of light and love. From a 3D perspective its a confusingly obsessive toxic relationship. Maybe from a 4D perspective also. But only the individuals in the situation can tell you exactly what it is. And from the perspective where I stand, I can only say “Love” pure “Unconditional” “Love”
By Silhouettes Undressed5 years ago in Filthy
