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I really don't know how sex workers are doing it
I don't understand how they do it. How they physically able to have many men they don't really find attractive into their body. I'm not even talking about the psychological matter. I used to think that if there's enough wetness, like from lube, physically it's enough to prevent discomfort. But a few days ago I had an experience that challenged this perception.
By sagar dhital11 months ago in Filthy
The Help Chapter One: Help Wanted
I was getting too old to keep the shop running by myself, so I put up an ad for some additional help. Mainly, I wanted someone with a strong back and good knees to help me lift things up and down the stairs from the basement to the store floor.
By Alexander Martin11 months ago in Filthy
Rosie Wants to Play
Rose and Lydia had been dating for three wonderful weeks. The passion they had for each other just kept growing. There were flowers and plants and little pastries that were almost too cute to eat. They sang songs together and danced to the radio in the kitchen after dark. It was lovely and beautiful and a fairy tale romance. It was the perfect place for something so beautifully dark and deviant to bloom.
By Karen LaRue11 months ago in Filthy
Ariel's Secret Life
By the time the limo driver had pulled into the entrance of the Wynn, Ariel was straddling Mario’s lap and they were making out hard. Mario still hadn’t put his cock away, so Ariel could feel it rubbing against her panties as she ground herself into him.
By Jo. Schmidt11 months ago in Filthy
Rose Meets Her Violet
It was a beautiful day out. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the flowers were all in bloom. Rose loved spring. The energy made her feel alive. You could see the joy radiating from her as she walked down the street. It almost seemed as if she was floating.
By Karen LaRue11 months ago in Filthy
A Different Kind Chapter Three: It’s Time For Blood!
Helen viewed the scene from her penthouse. Her claws dug deep into this city. It had been many years since she and her brood had returned to the world of the living. Her brood was growing stronger, and her army was growing larger.
By Alexander Martin11 months ago in Filthy
The Good Indian Girl. Content Warning.
"The Unraveling" Chapter 1: The Good Indian Girl Maya Kapoor had always been the perfect daughter. At twenty-six, she was a successful corporate lawyer in Mumbai, earning more than her parents ever had. She wore crisp sarees to work, spoke in measured tones, and never stayed out past nine. Her conservative Punjabi family prided themselves on their traditional values—no dating, no drinking, and certainly no skimpy clothes.
By Chahat Kaur11 months ago in Filthy
