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Coffee With Lucifer Knight
Remember that feeling of escaping a toxic situation and believing you’re the victor? Throwing your hands in the air, and giving the almighty shout, after defeating the battle? Out of the blue, further down the road, that moment of relief has been snatched away instantly. Leaving you to crawl up into a bowl of trauma, body falling right back into ache of the wounds and sorrow, that you’ve thought you once conquered. It’s the threat of terror at it’s best. It’s Lucifer himself, once again, trying to destroy your life with prick after prick; until your whole world has been flipped upside down, and you’re left with a million broken pieces in the palms of your hands. Maybe it’s not the devil, but the thing we are much more afraid of, the truth!
By Javon Banks8 years ago in Filthy
Hey There, Honey...
My son's best friend is home from college for the summer, staying in our spare bedroom. He has really grown into an unbelievably handsome man. He's a senior this year, a few years older than my son... but not very many, which is why I’ve always considered him hands off.
By JLM fantasies8 years ago in Filthy
A Tingle Too Far Chapter One
1 LIMITED TIME Shock overtook me, I looked at him and it felt like I had limited time left in his presence. Why did I feel like this was going to be the end; Would I ever see him again? Why did he have to agree to go on this mission?
By Author Billiejo Priestley8 years ago in Filthy
Workplace Sexting: A 48XTC Story
Jeff was having a tough day at the office. For one, he was dumped with the task of sorting through 20-year-old customer files to find which ones were still active now that the firm has acquired so many other small accounts. This meant running from his office in the upper floors to the file room basement over and over again. They were last catalogued using Windows ME, which meant the files were likely corrupt. If any of the clients were still active, he would have to re-catalogue their basic information into a more modern software program.
By Roman Gabrielo8 years ago in Filthy
Plastic Love
Late night at a casino in Tokyo, Japan: 1984 Among the crowd, people dance, gamble, drink, eat, and chatter. The sound of a specific song plays around the building, giving an ambiance to the setting. Typically, to a song like this, couples get together and dance, have fun and have a drunken make-out session. But, despite all the chaos and buzzing of small talk, one girl sits alone in a booth against the wall, farther away than anyone else in that room. She watched as people made their ways in and out of the building or to the bar to order food or drinks; she didn't mind being so lonesome, she quite enjoyed being observant.Her 'alone time' only lasted for a bit before her eyes laid upon another specific figure; a woman around her age -maybe in her late 20's- she wore a dark fitted dress, her stark black hair was curled to the maximum and tucked back with the help of an over-sized pink ribbon tied into a large bow on the top of her head. She was beautiful, to say the least.
By Willa Marlowe8 years ago in Filthy
