Aunt Flo

  • Pretend This is An Awesome Promo

    There’s no pleasurable tingle in my clit right now. I derive zero satisfaction from any of this. Any time spent on my back feels like defeat. This is me on the bottom fulfilling a commitment looking more and more regrettable with each additional day of hindsight. I don’t often...
  • Just Imagine

    Imagine the looks on their faces. Lee Best squints through his one good eye as she steps over the felled Bobbinette Carey and hoists the championship Lee had earmarked for someone he gives a fuck about. Rhys Townsend looks up from his uber-futuristic cell phone, tacos stuffed down his...
  • How To Thrive in the Days of Skunk Repellent

    “So, what, you think I should quit after one loss? Go back to whoring full time. Put on my hooker boots and work a street corner cause it’s easier to make a living on my back? Fuck that. And fuck this, do I still smell like shit?” Hold it....
  • The Quietest Little Knock

    Teddy Walker is a small fish. Compared to him, Dante Morrell is phytoplankton. Dante Morrell is pond scum. These painful, up till now unrealized, facts had begun cutting straight to the heart of Dante’s ego ever since he learned them a short time ago. That Dante Morrell got Florence...
  • Who is Florence Kearsey?

    Let’s get it out of the way, people pay me to fuck them. The nylon stocking slides up the bare skin of an enviable thigh. She watches the sheer black rise up her tanned flesh. Beside her on the bed he stirs ever so gently. “Shhhh, shhhh.” She whispers...
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