There’s not much I haven’t done. But there is a little.
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There’s not much I haven’t done. But there is a little.
Read moreMy core masturbatory fantasy has shifted. It’s much less bodily, much more mental; much less sensory, much m
Read moreI have more in common with Jeffrey Epstein than I might like.
Read moreIn which I imagine you doing something profoundly hot for me.
Read moreShe lives far away, and couldn’t join my fantasy. But she wanted me to be able to imagine her joining[…]
Read moreWe meet in a hotel bar. The women (you) are instructed to be wearing black dresses and boyshorts. I will[…]
Read moreI’m continuing to elaborate what I’ve been calling my “core fantasy.” In a bar Each of us sits apart. The[…]
Read moreI’m imagining my core fantasy. First, what will you all wear? A sea of women…. Allie? Eva? The Historian? Isabel?[…]
Read moreI’ve written about it. I want it to happen. A sea of women sucking my cock, me, licking their pussies.[…]
Read moreI’ve written about it before. Several times, actually. (Also, here, and here.) In very short form, it features a gazillion[…]
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