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Showing posts with label still no bandicoots. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 11, 2022

Little man, you're crying

 She knows why you're blue.


Thank goodness (and her) for that.



I've always thought it odd that I am both her object and her subject.




When she talks of the 'place' that'll do it, just think of a gleaming, modern medical facility, OK?  Not a dirty garage filled with rusty tools.  It'll be easier that way.




Thank goodness for the invention of electricity - it's a great way to save labour, or induce it depending on who's holding the zapper.





One day your luck might run out.


Tuesday, October 26, 2021

Shame game

Fine, but I'm not putting his condom on for him this time.  I have my pride.

 

 

Don't worry - the guys might think you look silly at first, but I'm sure they'll be impressed when you go into your dance routine.
 

 

 

 

For a while my orgasm day was 29 February, but 'we' decided to stop all that, as it was getting a bit repetitive and predictable.
 

 

 

Women and knots, eh?  Bless 'em.




Which is a bit unfair if you have a fetish for being humiliatingly searched by ladies in positions of authority.  Oh well, at least she's not wearing her uniform, so there's a chance.

 

 

 

Tuesday, March 20, 2018

A fairy-tale romance

... with me as the frog.



She's trying to de-clutter.





Should last her until the spring, her favourite time of the year, when the first fresh green nettles start to arrive.



It's probably that damn dog.  The same one that keeps stealing her used underwear.





It's a service industry.




I guess she would.  Vigorously, immediately and without mercy.

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

Makes your feet and fingers glow


No, not that. (Warning: SFW)

This.


I don't bother too much about fashion myself.  Life's easier when all you wear is a steel collar. I'm never out of style because I'm never allowed out.





Practice makes perfect.  Next!






Many brides encounter disappointment on their wedding nights.  She just needs to make the best of it and move on, I reckon.





Married couples should try to share one another's interests. It's about making an effort: an act of the will. Sure, he's not so interested in cock, but maybe he could just bend from time to time, hmm?  Is it so hard?




I went to see Justice League.  I've got to say, I have mixed feelings about it.  Maybe... oh I don't know... 20% of the movie is really great but the other 80% was just meh for me. There was some really shoddy camerawork too - like on several occasions, you could clearly see actors in shot, speaking lines and stuff like that, and blocking the view of Gal?  That's just unprofessional.