Shelley was #absent the day of the announcement. She and her mother were drinking and working through some stuff. She thought the building felt awfully quiet. Not a soul in the halls. What the hell? she said, her small voice echoing back to her. At the door to the office, she sighed. Some joker had locked her out. Not in the mood for shenanigans after the session with her neurotic mother, she decided to head for the break room. That door was open. A dachshund sat on the table.
The dim morning sun filtered into our bedroom through the golden curtains.
“Are you awake?” She asks, placing her hand upon my chest.
I let out a little moan as her hand trails downward slowly.
“Are you awake?” She repeats.
My cock answers by standing upright. Wetness drips down one side from the tip as her body presses close to mine. “Yes,” I manage dreamily with high expectations.
“Good,” she purs. “Let’s go for a run!”
#vss #running #saturday #goodmorning #humor
Expliquer sans s’énerver à quelqu’un que non, la manière dont la victime a réagi n’est pas le problème de cette agression sexuelle c’est incroyable l’énergie que ça demande :buffcat: (aussi si y a des gens qui ont des ressources sur comment on gère ça dans des contextes privés, je veux bien) #vss
This one is a quickie!
"40 Seconds"
Read now:
https://link.medium.com/CGVjwOBvQBb?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#Qblueheart #VSS
This one is a quickie!
"40 Seconds"
Read now:
https://link.medium.com/CGVjwOBvQBb?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#Qblueheart #VSS
This one is a quickie!
"40 Seconds"
Read now:
https://link.medium.com/CGVjwOBvQBb?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#Qblueheart #VSS
This one is a quickie!
"40 Seconds"
Read now:
https://link.medium.com/CGVjwOBvQBb?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#Qblueheart #VSS
@henrychinaski He begged his lover not to go away for the week. “I’ll miss you terribly, like an empty hole inside me.” Before leaving, his lover gave him a wrapped box as a gift. “Open it when you can no longer bear my absence,” the lover offered. Five minutes after his lover left, he sent his lover a tempting image, thankful for the gift that filled his empty hole.💙 #VSS
How I Hosted My First Orgy for Time Travelers https://medium.com/the-pub/how-i-hosted-my-first-orgy-for-time-travelers-fc320c2aae8c?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#VSS #TimeTravel #Sex
How I Hosted My First Orgy for Time Travelers https://medium.com/the-pub/how-i-hosted-my-first-orgy-for-time-travelers-fc320c2aae8c?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#VSS #TimeTravel #Sex
Qui aurait pu prédire qu'un mec critiqué pour son sexisme et son rejet de #MeToo finirait accusé de viol ? https://www.mediapart.fr/journal/france/180723/nicolas-bedos-vise-par-une-enquete-pour-viol-et-agression-sexuelle #vss
For all the time traveling sluts & studs out there...
The orgy is at 4pm on Thursday 6/22 at the Holiday Inn on State Rd. Reservations are under "Blueheart." #BYOT
Members only! Cancel any time.
See you there!
#VSS #TimeTravel
https://medium.com/@qblueheart/membership?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
For all the time traveling sluts & studs out there...
The orgy is at 4pm on Thursday 6/22 at the Holiday Inn on State Rd. Reservations are under "Blueheart." #BYOT
Members only! Cancel any time.
See you there!
#VSS #TimeTravel
https://medium.com/@qblueheart/membership?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
“His stiff cock presumed another release.” — @qblueheart https://link.medium.com/HbLj5YfqNAb?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#100Words #StoryPrompt #VSS
“His stiff cock presumed another release.” — @qblueheart https://link.medium.com/HbLj5YfqNAb?utm_source=mastodon&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=tweepsmap-Medium
#100Words #StoryPrompt #VSS
Aevard collapses. Rotted clasps and rusted metal falling away from his body onto smooth, flowing grass. What little remains of the armour coming to rest along with his posterior on a hill overlooking the valley where now the corpse of a Basilisk melts away from its own corrosive blood.
Despite being the site of a three day battle which took years off his life, Aevard finds this small valley oddly peaceful and intensely vibrant in colour.
"35...34...33...32..."
"T-30 seconds until zenith reached. Telemetry calculating for gravitational pull to accelerate projectiles."
Tension so strained if cut it could snap every nerve in the Akedes Ascension's bridge crew. Echoes of the AI readong off a countdown until zenith ringing in every officer's ears. Only seconds left before their sognature is exposed to the void, to be picked up by a veritable sea of wavelengths searching for them.
"2...1...mark."
"All fire! Jump!"