By using his Internet hookups, fourteen-year-old Caleb Meyers makes a nice profit selling his body and scores an Xbox One console in a seven-hour, hundred-mile hitchhike across southern Virginia.
She thought she could spot anyone wishing her harm, that she could easily identify him by appearance and mannerism. It's more comforting to presume evil people are obviously different and that you can identify them as soon as you meet. You don't assume a normal-looking, charming, and handsome individual could want to harm you. Sandy never dreamed a new client could be a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Dreaming, dreaming about all the pretty women you'd love to have sex with. Imagine -- they're all accessible to you in your dreams. But what if real life starts intruding?
It can get isolating as well as tense on a remote U.S. Marine camp deep in Syria. This is the case at Tiger Base, where the commander, Captain May, and two other Marines have a fetish for fourteen-year-old boys. Boys line up at the camp fence looking for favors. The three Marines let fourteen-year-old shoe shiner Labhan inside the fence to provide services. He does more than that for them.
Shakespeare failed to provide me with a sequel to his sonnet "Venus & Adonis." No fault to him, of course. How could he know what desires lie in the darkness of such a twisted mind? I pondered Adonis' anger at her unwanted kisses and words of love, and decided to create a story that stemmed from that hatred. Then I wondered, what revenge would be fitting enough for the goddess who loves to love...
A dim, dirty, sleazy arcade, smelling of sex and piss and cum and disinfectant. Finest kind. Jeff: older, big, black tee, tight faded jeans, boots and black leather jacket. Craig: younger, handsome, arrogant, the type who tops and nothing else, and never with old faggots. Craig wants a quick suck in his booth, or a willing ass for his cock. He gets more than he bargained for, more than he ever thought possible.