PhantaceeApril: ‘Can you help me check where is it hurting?’ She bent her body over her bed bottomless, with just her top and bikini on. Their initial plan to head for the beach had been cancelled when she spent a painful morning in the toilet, to a point she could not walk straight. Edison, her…Continue readingNo Beach Today
Lifting up in a whine, the ears flood with air. In the confines of four, light flashes through the door. A ding gives way for the two, the concrete paths line with green. Towards where the floor ends, a wooden fence prevents their fall. His hands resting on her hips, slowly raised to let light…Continue readingAcross The Distance
For many writers, there are only one thing that plagues their passion for writing – Inspirations. Likewise, I do have my fair share of writer’s block and procrasination, a result of emptiness and void whenever I want something to work on. There is a small difference between ‘writing when inspired’ and ‘inspired to write’. The…Continue reading3 Ways to get Inspired
Nina had been locked up in the tiny room for three days straight, with a chastity belt fitted with a short 5 inch dildo inside of her. For the period during ‘orientation’, a daily meal consisting only of vegetables and rice laden with drugs had been her diet to keep her horny and alive. For…Continue readingThe Program
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