If you squick easily, my stories aren’t for you. Consider yourself warned. I met the cutest guy at the club last Saturday night. His name’s Mike. We really hit it off. Now, I don’t usually go back to a guy’s place when we first meet, but he was really cute, and wouldn’t take my number
My Daughter's Last Birthday by Dinner
If you squick easily, my stories aren’t for you. Consider yourself warned. A short disclaimer (because people seem to ignore the Introduction section): This story contains rape, slavery, cannibalism and snuff. These things are listed in the tags above. If you don’t like reading about those things, then this story is not for you.—–Back in