By Maxijohndoe. Rose exchanged the usual morning greetings with her colleagues as she headed to her workstation. Rose wasn’t her real name, but it had been easier to Anglicise her name rather than trying to teach English speakers her Chinese name. Rose worked as a lab technician to make enough money to see her through the many years of study and training it would take to be a pathologist, as the small amounts of money her parents could send her
Read moreBy Anon Part of my training in journalism was being taught to keep a journal of my daily experiences and thoughts. The content of each incident was supposedly less critical than any reflections you might make later about these experiences. This is one such narrative. My widowed father died when I was twenty-eight, a year ago now. He left me his townhouse and the general estate. It gave me a vehicle and a posh place to stay for that summer
Read moreBy lovnbowser. There are times when one can predict the future. It might be the outcome of an event, a person’s characteristics, or a combination of both. My best friend Christine’s dress shop venture, for example. Something told me that it would be a disaster since its inception. I did not say a word to anyone, but I did make notes on my prediction. I just knew that the dress shop idea wasn’t right. A similar future prediction and premonition
Read moreBy cum_munkey69@yahoo.com Summer is great in Vermont for a dog lover like myself. This might not seem like something you would think about, but it has worked out quite well for me in picking up strays. When I say, ‘picking up strays,’ I don’t mean the: ‘Do you come here often and what is your sign’ kind of strays. It’s more like the: ‘Come here, boy, who’s your owner?’ It’s a scam that I came up with about ten years
Read moreBy Bullied Victim Guess what. I’m a dog fucker. Yes. That’s true. I know you probably think that sounds unbelievable. Who in their right mind would spread their legs and offer their cunt to a dog? Okay, so maybe I’m not entirely sane. I can explain, though. At least I can try. I can make an effort to tell you how I became this shameless bitch in heat. Have you ever been bullied? I mean, really bullied? I’m not talking
Read moreBy alcaira Part 1 Susan had almost everything. When it came to money her parents allowed her to have anything she wanted. Money was no object in her life. She even had two cars and was looking at a third one. She had a red Mustang convertible, a black Trans-Am and now she wanted a midnight blue Corvette. She loved sports cars and she had a feeling that her father was going to get the Corvette for her as a
Read morePatC Part 1… I parked the car in front of Dana’s house at the appointed hour, got out and walked to the front door, nervous as old hell. I had my gym bag with a change of clothes, a couple of disposable douches, sanitary napkins, tampons, and aspirins; I was ready for anything. My hands were shaking when I rang the doorbell, I was more than just nervous, I was scared. The whole thing seemed terrifyingly absurd. After all, it’s
Read moreAthur Unknown I had just finished sweeping off the deck and am preparing to take a dip in the pool to cool off. Tim is taking advantage of the seclusion my cottage afforded by working on his all-over tan. My 5’10”, blonde haired, blue-eyed, muscular, 150 pound friend had just broken up with his boyfriend of two years and is in need of some peace and quiet. We’ve had a ‘more-than-just-a-friend’ relationship for about five years, since my coming out,
Read moreBalyena. Mary is forty-two, stands five feet two inches, has average looks, and a nice body. She does yoga several times a week and is reasonably fit. She is not Hollywood slim; the catty women at work call her ‘curvy’ behind her back. Then again, the men at work call her curvy too, but they’re not being mean. Mary has never married. She’s had a few boyfriends, but just never seemed to find the right guy. Her neighbour Bob is
Read morecharles-smythe (jasonsmythe7@gmail.com) For people who don’t know me, I have a five-year-old St. Bernard (Max), a four-year-old Akita mix (Bo), and a three-year-old brown Labrador (Choco). They are absolute fucking machines. I’ve been into dog sex for a little over nine-years. My girlfriend Linda and I have only been together about a year. Linda doesn’t know I’ve been letting dog’s fuck me for that long. She thinks it only started when I tied her to my weight bench one night.
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