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Mon Mouth says it’s rentboy diaries, a shameless smut outlet. All I know is, I really enjoyed it here. They have what is labeled, “Boinking Good Reads” and they aren’t lying. Some great blogging goes along with all the exceptional sexual text that you find here. The archives are dated back to the year 2003, so you are going to have plenty of porn to keep you “up” all night long.
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Date: 05.26.2012
Veronica shared a council flat on the upper level of a building long-since sold to the mortgage-owning middle classes. One period feature of cold-war era design remained - an echoing concrete stairwell at the centre, connecting the long shared balcony along the front leading to the front entrances o… read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
Excuse me, miss - could you hand me that book over there?No, the one further down... all the way down - yes, bend over like that. Bottom shelf, please.No, not that one... further to the left.What? No, I'm not feeling your bum, just steadying you. It's hard to keep your balance bent over like that we… read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
Some things were not working out for Ms. T - most frustratingly her body had rebelled against our plans for fucking by starting her period an hour before I was due to arrive.She emailed me while I was on the way, starting the message: "Consider this a test of your patience, resourcefulness and sense… read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
"Look at your reflection in the window. This is what he sees."Arse raised high, I had arranged her so that the voyeur's view would be in profile. Dolores was bent over in a tight curl, her wrists bound with soft white rope to the sturdy legs of the footstool on one side. Her ankles were cuffed toget… read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
Fourth, final email of the evening, sent to Ms. T, just to make sure she knew exactly what she was missing:Jessica, indisposed again, sends her regards. She has just retracted a previous claim that my "bark is worse than the bite."When she said this, I took it as a direct challenge...I tied her up, … read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
"I win," Jessica said, pleased with herself.She was kneeling on the soft, beige carpet at the foot of a rather large hotel bed. Tied up, with her ankles attached to her wrists. Blindfolded.At this moment she was under a mistaken impression. Taking advantage of the blindfold, I had stuck my cock in h… read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
The logistics proved to be remarkably involved. In this situation it's important that everyone has a chance to make themselves presentable. Looking at what my improvised bondage-tape blindfold had made of T's mascara, I was grateful that this would not be Jessica's first impression of her.T. pu… read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
I stood naked at the foot of a kingsize hotel bed, phone at my ear, saying to Jessica "you're an hour early." In front of me, Ms. T. lay stretched out, wiggling helplessly with her arms pinned to her sides, an entire roll of bondage tape encasing her torso from shoulders to thighs."No, Mon. I'm ten … read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
There were no preliminaries once we entered my room. One wall was all glass, overlooking a gray concrete car park (such is the beauty of the central location). I instructed Dolores to put her hands on the window, and take a close look at the shadowy recesses of the building across the way."There's a… read more »
Date: 05.26.2012
The advert I put up on Craigslist was simple. I asked for a voyeur in Manchester, someone who would be our eyewitness: "That's as close as you'll get."I put it up maybe 20 minutes before Dolores showed up to meet me at the hotel bar. She breezed in, short, petite, and unusually blonde for someone so… read more »
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