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Kidnapping The Don
Demi I pace the room and wait. Everything is set up. Everything is going to be perfect. I know to others, this will look like a crazy thing to do. It's not, though; if anything, it's hot. Maybe a little crazy. Who am trying to kid? It is crazy.
Author Billiejo PriestleyPublished about 6 hours ago in Filthy - AI-Generated
Beyond the Bedroom: Top 10 Things Women Crave During Intimacy
Sex is an intimate and complex dance between partners, where mutual satisfaction and connection are paramount. Understanding what women appreciate during sex can significantly enhance the experience for both parties. Here are the top ten things that many women value in the bedroom:
Spiridon MateiPublished about 6 hours ago in Filthy The Bus Stop
It was nearly a week after my last work contract ended, and I had no clue what day it was. Is it the weekend? Thursday? Monday? Who knows! Anyway, it didn't really matter; I had nowhere to go until I started my next consulting assignment the following month. In the meantime, it was just me, my one-bedroom apartment, some leftover honey-glazed ham, cheese, crackers, and a quarter bottle of red wine to keep me company.
Chelsea RosePublished about 17 hours ago in FilthyDelivery extroidnaire
My name is Charlie and I have found doing gig work before my shift at work gets me that extra edge and allows me to enjoy live well. I also get to help the community while doing it. My story today starts simple.
Lucky Ducky
I found the best job ever. I work at home in the evening and found a nice little place nestled in a quaint neighborhood. My land lady is a knockout and my little house reminds me of something from the good old days as a servants quarters. She let me have full run of the main house and we run into each other usually at the pool. She is a stunning woman, long red hair tied back with ribbons and feathered back like the styles of the eighties. Her swimsuit if you want to call it that consisted of thong underwear and a killer smile. Her huge breasts just would not stay in a top unless they were strapped down.
Why Royal Jelly is So Expensive
In the heart of the picturesque countryside of Hubei Province, where golden fields of rapeseed sway gently in the breeze, lies a hidden world buzzing with life and intrigue. Here, amidst the verdant landscape, beekeeper Zorchung embarks on a timeless journey—one that traverses the realms of tradition, science, and the delicate balance of nature itself.
Hotels, Part I
Sex is about the most popular entertainment activity in a hotel. This is hardly surprising. Guests arrive as couples planning to screw each other, or as singles to pick up dates or screw the staff. Couples become threesomes, or loners rent companions, and everyone else turns a blind eye while simultaneously getting as much as action as they can.
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Lost Phone
Have you ever had what you considered a tragedy of a day? I mean one that is for the record books. This past Saturday was my worst yet. I dropped my phone while taking it off and of course the whole screen looks like a jigsaw puzzle created by Edward scissorhands lol. I finally get ready and out the door, I make it to the car and what do I find but a flat on top of being extremely low on fuel. Batting average was so great. I got the spare on called into work and just took the day because at this point it was to be a full day by the time I called them. They have the no fault point policy, sure everyone has had or knows about those places lol. I made it to the local place and they said they would fix my tire. I drop that and tell them I'll be back after I get fuel. I pull in and fuel up, go inside to pay and my wallet is still on the driveway where I sat it when I was changing the tire. Luckily the owner was there and he let me buzz home, grab my wallet and I swung by and paid the fuel bill. I got to the tire place and they had to use a new tire instead of an old refurb one I usually get. So I go to the bank across the road and make it back with the cash to pay for the new one. Everything settled , I stopped off at the local grocery store and grabbed some donuts and a huge coffee.
Transformation in the City
New York City, with its towering skyscrapers and ceaseless energy, was a place of transformation. Among the millions who sought to carve out their identity in its bustling streets was Alex, a transgender woman who had come to the city to find herself and live her truth.
Muhammad Moaz MirzaPublished 2 days ago in Filthy- AI-Generated
Midnight Madness Pt. 1
As the clock struck midnight, the fluorescent lights of the Walmart Supercenter flickered, and the mundane hum of the overnight shift gave way to an otherworldly energy. The aisles, once filled with sleepy shoppers and tired employees, transformed into a bustling hub of interdimensional commerce. Ashton, a new-hire escort in the sex section, donned her brightest smile and prepared for the real work to begin. Behind the façade of discount prices and everyday essentials, this Walmart became a playground for creatures from far and wide, drawn to the promise of a "good time" in the most literal sense.
V-Ink StoriesPublished 3 days ago in Filthy Dinner, Chapter 12
Emma's eyes sparkled with mischief. "So, I was thinking we could try the treacle," she suggested, her voice tinged with excitement.
Mercedes ChanttooPublished 3 days ago in FilthyIs it normal to talk to yourself?
Picture this: you wake up to the sound of your alarm blaring, groggily muttering to yourself, “Why did I set it so early?” While brushing your teeth, you ponder, “I need a haircut... or maybe not?” Rushing out the front door, you frantically reach for your keys, only to realize they’re nowhere to be found. Frustrated, you blurt out, “I can’t do anything right!” just as your neighbor gives you a puzzled look. Ever been caught talking to yourself like this? It might feel a bit awkward, maybe even embarrassing. Some folks might even think it's a sign you're not all there mentally. But guess what? Decades of digging into psychology tell us that chatting with yourself is actually totally normal. In fact, most, if not all, of us do it in one way or another every single day. But why do we do it? And does it matter what we say?