I went to "Spank"
A BDSM (fetish) party on Saturday night.
Oh my god it was good.
People upstairs in the play room being tied to wooden objects and spanked.
People in rubber suits, restrictive face masks. Piles of hot hot hot women in police or nurses uniforms. Hot hot hot chicks being led on chains, (some by other hot hot hot chicks).
It was so surreal.
Awesome music and a world of hedonism.
My mate put a (kind of dog) collar on me to let them...

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There is no denying it was her, the loping run, wagging tail, even the lopsided grin was visible.
She was running at the head of a group of small dogs.
I felt my heart lift as she ran toward me. “It’s my Trippa”, i called out.
I started running down the hill toward her, there was a smaller hill between us. My legs stumbled under my weight, my determination to hug my girl keeping me afloat.
She had heard my voice and started sprinting, so did i.
It was all so “Sound...

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I was a fool.
I made a dumb decision.
It was dark, the road looked straight, it had a broken white line.
The truck i was following traveled just below the limit.
I wanted to go "home" and change.
I was hungry.
I had been experimenting with the manual shift in the 2008 automatic Lancer i was driving.
I had just come off a very muddy track where the stability control had worked overtime.
This was the first time i had seen stability control...

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I got a problem.
It’s not a life threatening problem, but a problem none the less.
I have lost the desire to finish a story.
I still have ideas about things to write, still start writing them in my head, but that is as far as they get.
It all started after my father died, my head used to be consumed with thought and it was a great way to keep my many voices busy and utilised in a non destructive way.
But now i have much more peace, less clutter and no desire to sit...

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