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The Motorcycle Diaries: Daddy’s Harley Copyright © 2020 by Mojavejoe420 I felt my phone buzz just once in my back pocket. It was probably my dumbass ex-boyfriend so I waited until I finished making my drink orders. It was a pretty slow Tuesday afternoon but Applebee’s had a strict rule against texting on duty. I snuck back into the walk-in cooler where the cameras couldn’t see. I smiled as I read the text from my dad, aka Daddy-oh! on my phone. Hey Syd You busy Sat? Lenore bailed on me for the charity run. Can you ride with me? I checked...

(A girl goes on a gameshow to win a million dollars, but ends up in bondage and becomes an owned slave who is trained, conditioned and transformed) It's Monday night and that can only mean one thing...it's time for Kneel or No Kneel! the announcer's voice boomed across the soundstage as thunderous applause from the audience erupted. Spot lights instantly came to life, shining hot lights upon the stage where I stood in silence. Now here's your favorite host, the one...the only...Horny Bondel! Thank you, thank you, it's great to be here for another episode of Kneel or No Kneel, Horny...

Spending your formative years in San Francisco, you develop differently, especially when it comes to sex.I never had girlfriends per say, and I didn't even where jockey shorts, but I did masturbate quite frequently. Which is to say,I had other interests. So, when I was fifteen,I wondered into the Castro district, although I couldn't drink,I thought I would take a look around. People were really friendly....A curious pretty boy teenager...heh...go figure. There was a particular bar, with a sidewalk cafe where I was asked to join some really cute guys and they would get me drinks. I jumped at the chance...

Robyn gritted her teeth and let the unwashed Mexican behind her push his greasy cock inside her. His hands grabbed onto her hip fat so she couldn’t go anywhere as he forced himself deeper. Her head swayed back and forth as she let him fill her again and again. He was pretty big and she knew it was only a matter of time before she got off again. Closing her eyes in shame, she listened to the men around her. They were saying some pretty vile things about her and what they were going to do to her once it was...

Intro “Shhhh…. Shhhh.” Chris hissed, cutting me off. “Just keep your head down… don't look up… they'll see you.” My instant reaction of course was to look straight up. That was when I saw them. Two, tall, heavy-set black men, who were cutting across the grass clearing, straight in our direction. I don't know who was more surprised really, Chris or myself. In the 8 months we had been coming here we had seen all of maybe 3 people. “Our Spot” as we had come to call it was an old, abandoned, overgrown reserve, down by the lake. Our Secret Spot...

My wife Elaine and I took a vacation in South Africa last year and decided to try and see as much of the country as we could. We flew into Johannesburg and spent a couple of days looking around. We had lots of warnings about the dangers of the city,as the murder capital of the world and we took taxi's everywhere. The townships were a real culture shock but with a guide and staying in the transport,we had no problems. We travelled to Port Elizabeth and rented a bungalow , it was beautiful. We relaxed and probably were less aware of...