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Mary, Queen of Squats, pt 2
He never hugged her as tightly as his heart needed because she complained that she couldn’t breathe. Read more
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Early Morning Exercise, pt 13
I don’t like the bug analogy. I’m not a bug, I’m a human being, and she kidnapped me. Read more
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Un Goût Exquis, pt 5
“You speak from the heart, unafraid,” she said in an accent like opium. “This is why I like you.” Read more
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Un Goût Exquis, pt 4
Herbert, ever the classical gentleman of bygone mores, knew it was rude to stare at a woman for any reason, in any situation. Read more
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Un Goût Exquis, pt 3
Herbert craved her; he feared her. He wanted to throw himself into her arms; he wanted to burn the whole neighborhood down. Read more
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Un Goût Exquis, pt 2
There had to be real money involved here, a symbiotic relationship between property values and a lush pocket of nature. Read more
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Un Goût Exquis, pt 1
Herbert sat on the edge of the dirty bed, rubbing his thinning scalp. “It’s just not the same, I don’t think.” Read more
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Mary, Queen of Squats
“Clamshells, donkey-kicks, and who knows how many resistance bands I’ve gone through! What else do I have to do, huh?” Read more
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Early Morning Exercise, pt 12
I almost said I need to get inside her head, but that’s too close to getting inside this gigantic pussy, and I don’t think I’d survive that. Read more
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Walking with Bian, 1
That’s the thing with this gentle giantess: when you don’t know her, so much of her behavior is hurtful and offensive. Read more
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Screaming Video, 24: Where Power Lies
It was bad enough that his few meager possessions had been thrown away, but the rising thought that some other tiny man could’ve lived—and died—in here really unnerved him. Read more
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Early Morning Exercise, pt 11
I’m surprised at how much I’m into this. I would’ve thought it disgusting, consuming any fluid from another human being. Read more
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