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Daphne’s Past

This particular entry is written from Daphne’s abusive past. Since then, she has gotten over it and am working in a reputable HR company. Part 1 | Part 2 When I was ten, it was the first time my step-father had came into my room to sleep with me. I didn’t officially recognise him as…Continue readingDaphne’s Past

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Morning Dew on Wood

Rachel walked into her sleeping brother who just returned home from a fortnight-long ICT. Holding a tray of porridge and fried fritters, she set the food down on his side, before noticing his raging hard on peeking from under his loose shorts. Rachel: ‘Kor.. wake up.’ Brother: ‘Yeah?’ Rachel: ‘Breakfast.’ Brother: ‘Wah. Someone went out…Continue readingMorning Dew on Wood

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Wet Shavings

Sister: ‘Wei. Be careful hor.’ Me: ‘Don’t worry la. Having someone to shave is better than doing it yourself lo.’ Sister: ‘You also shave ah?’ Me: ‘Yeah. Keep clean ma.’ Sister: ‘Okok. Focus!’ I dragged the shaving blade across her groin for the umpteen time and her labia moved a little to tuck itself in,…Continue readingWet Shavings

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Domestic Pleasure

Nina: ‘Sir, wake up. You are going to be late.’ Recalling that I had told my maid I had no work that morning, I pulled my blanket tighter hoping she would remember what I told her last night. The 25 year old maid has been with us since three years ago and she had formed…Continue readingDomestic Pleasure

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Too Young to Be

I knocked harder on the door after the first try, afraid to be seen standing outside as if I was up to something. After a few nerve wreaking seconds, the door opened to a surprise sight of a girl in school uniform. Me: ‘Umm.. I am here for massage. Is this the right place?’ Girl:…Continue readingToo Young to Be