Tag: messy

Dialogue 2

— by Argus — Hi gang. I wrote the following in a hurry to send off to my gf in order to cheer her up after a stressful day. As it turns out, it may lead to a good story. I post it here for fun *and* for comments & criticism (constructive, please). My gf …

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Dialog 1

— by Argus — This is an actual clip from an ICQ chat. The nicks were changed to confuse the guilty… —– Him: get this. Him: you: hands tied. Him: ankles tied. Her: mmmmm Him: On knees , on bed or in bathtub…. Him: in something I can remove without untying you. Him: or naked… …

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In Front of the Camera

— by Argus — I asked her what she’d like to do as her part in front of the camera. She replied “To take off my clothes and to mess around with whip cream”. My hair stood on end! I asked her for examples. She said, “Well, I’d get naked, and then…play around. You know, …

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Banana Cream

— by Argus — “Hey, look what I have” I said. I held the very large banana cream pie in my hand. “Ooh, yum! Can I have some?” She asked. “Well, maybe. Only if you take off your clothes!” “Oh, come on!” She said. “Really”, I said, “No kidding! C’mon, take off your clothes. Get …

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Sweet Bakery

— by Anonymous — It’s late. Been a long, hard summers day at the Sweet Bakery. Amy wears cut-off jean shorts that are on the verge of letting her long beautiful ass slide out. Her Sweet Bakery t-shirt is tied, showing off her flat belly and pulling the fabric tight against her breasts. She wipes …

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Sweet Revenge

— by Anonymous — This incident happened in the fall of 1995. I was a stock clerk at a grocery store in Champaign, Illinois. Is was about 11:00 on a Saturday night. I worked the closing shift with one other employee, the assistant manger, Wendy. Just as I was about to lock the front entrance …

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The Art of Stress Reduction

— by Anonymous — Julie has never visited a confectionery factory before. What a large building it was, she thinks. Such pretty tubs and vats of sweet goo. She lingers behind, losing the tour group and the guide. At last she is alone. She is happy. She is eager to play. She is waiting for …

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Cream Pie Delight

— by Mark — She looked at me from across the room with a knowing smile and walked confidently over to me. “Do you find the way I look attractive”, she asked looking directly into my eyes. I managed a weak nod of my head … but no words. “Let me help”, she offered. “Could …

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Please Pie Me

— by Anonymous — Nothing normally happened on a Monday night, and that Monday was no exception. I was sitting at home … feeling dead horny! I ran up to the bedroom and watched myself take off my clothes in the mirror. I kicked my pumps off and forced my tight lycra skirt to the …

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Messy Slaves

— by Anonymous — It was my first year of college at the University of Texas in Austin. I grew up in San Antonio and therefore didn’t have much of a commute to continue seeing my girlfriend Jennifer, who was finishing off her senior year of high school. Another close female friend of mine from …

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