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Filthy Little Beast
I had very few memories of my early childhood. The ones I did have were anything but pleasant. I did remember my mother and her blind hatred of my father and myself. She was very tall blonde woman with cold blue eyes named Monica. My mother always dressed in the most expensive leathers and satins in... Read full Story
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What The Wife Doesn't Know...
After 5 years of marriage I was getting bored. Don't get me wrong, my wife was great in the sack, always ready to go, and keen to experiment, but I needed something she couldn't give me: cock. After thinking about it long and hard (no pun intended), I decided that not just any cock would do. I d... Read full Story