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Prostate Exam

My doc­tor sprung a prostate exam on me today. When I woke up this morn­ing, hav­ing a fin­ger up my busi­ness was most def­i­nitely not on my to-​do list…

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A Quiet Pinch

Unre­spon­sive to exter­nal stim­uli, save for what was hap­pen­ing to her nip­ple, her body rigid in my embrace, her head thrown back against my arm, she never even made a move to escape from what I was doing to her.

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No Pres­sure

That day, the girl with the smil­ing green eyes walked around with my seed on her breath, smug like the cat that had swal­lowed the prover­bial canary.

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How to Wash an Angel

Show her that there is a fourth way to pen­e­trate her…

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The Hitachi Magic Wand

It’s so much fun to hear her squeal and watch her try to get away. I love being a sadist…

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First Fist­ing

I like to say that my fin­gers are harder than my dick, and I’ve got ten of them.

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I Touched an Angel Last Night

“The only thing I fear is numb­ness,” she said. “Force me. Take me. I need a demon tonight.”

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Love and Sex

Every time I enter my lover I fall in love with her again. Maybe I am a roman­tic sap, but being invited and wel­comed into her very body is mag­i­cal to me.

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What the Hell Are You Thinking?

How can you show this soul-​wrenching trust in a monster?

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Fig­ment of Your Imagination

I felt myself get­ting lost inside your body, being devoured alive.

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Born From Pain

Out of her pain will come great beauty and if the young girl could meet the woman she will become, she would be proud of her.

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How Can I Explain?

One day you will under­stand my need to pos­sess you, to sac­ri­fice your body on the altar of my desire, to dive into your soul and never emerge.

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Again and Again

The sound of your com­ing is the sound I cher­ish the most.

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