My mama taught me never to complain or talk back to a man. She didn’t teach me just in words but also in action. For the nineteen years that I lived with them, I never saw …
Author: A. Duchess
I was already horny and wet when I walked into the motel. I had been angsty all day at work anticipating this moment. I just climbed up the stairs to the room he had already secured …
Read part two here. Confused but grateful nonetheless, I hurried home to take a much-needed bath to wash away the last few hours of my life. I was on the edge of a breakdown, but I …
Read the first part here. The murmurs from the crowd and the surprise on the faces of the Council, as Joe Thompson staggered to the centre of the square told me all I needed to know. …
I gasped as I was unceremoniously pushed onto my knees in the centre of the town square by one of the men who had arrested me from home at the crack of dawn. I faced the …
When I got home it was almost dark and the moon was finally taking over from the sun. We lived in a new settlement, so many of the makeshift homes, like ours, were wooden kiosks owned …
To the one who first showed me love, I’m sorry. I remember the late-night calls filled with hours of conversation, and the way you always made me laugh.I remember how you helped me to open up,and …
“Hi, mamas! What do you do when your beautiful baby boy (only 19) wants to start dating? I was his first love and I just can’t imagine another girl. It’s hard.” Most people can immediately see …
Catch up here. We moved our sex party for two to the bedroom, kissing all the way to the bed. Finally, he pulled back and rose from the bed to completely undress, leaving him now as …
Catch up here. Attending an event with Jean was always a treat, and this was for a great cause. I enjoyed watching him interact with others and socialize, something he has admitted he doesn’t do often. …