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MaxxNRachel

The Letter - Final

Pain, humiliation, Lying, love, and every othr emotion swirled aound. How could Eric and Marci survive or could they?

I did not sleep. I was so worried about Eric kicking me out. My God, I cheated on my husband for twenty years. I fucked another man over a thousand times and gave him twice that number of blowjobs. Looking back, it is hard to believe what I have done. I never thought about how many times I had blown and fucked Larry until I was lying awake at 3:47 a.m. I counted sex acts rather than sheep trying to get to sleep. I was sho...

TroublesomeBard

Are These Tears Of Sadness, Tears Of Laughter, Tears Of Rage Or Am I Merely Sweating?

Three Men In Pain. One hides it by laughter, the other through rage, the last through quiet. They share their stories with one another.

Three men sat around the fire while the fourth trekked for water. They were miles from anything, save each other and the sanctity of the location. The first was speaking, “I was angry, probably more than anything else. It wasn’t just that she dumped me, but that I knew why, that I saw it coming at least a couple months out, but couldn’t do anything about it. All those times she chewed me out for every mistake, I wanted to...

Safryzer

Naked Truths

Lucille experiments with unconventional therapy, determined to discover her true life purpose.

‘I’m not at liberty to say.’ Karloff smiled, touched by Lucille’s resistance. ‘Well, it’ll be my pleasure to liberate you.’ ‘No, but.’ ‘But nothing. You know the rules, Lucille. We just signed them.’ ‘Okay, I can…’ ‘No second chances. I punish each refusal to be open.’ • Lucille sniffed, wiping mascara-stained tears across her nose. Naked, make-up breached, her thick bush became all she could hide behind. ‘Don’t lie to me...

Kitten41

Their Proposal And His Secret

A mirror never lies.

I've always despised that age-old celebration referred to as Valentine's Day. I thought that it was just another avenue to swindle consumers out of their money. Nevertheless, I grew to tolerate it because of Ethan, my boyfriend of three years. He was the romantic one, not me. At dawn today, I awoke to his ritual of feather-like kisses on my arm. Moaning peacefully, I turned to him and smiled, "Good morning." "Good morning...

CumGirl

The Politician

Lies, damn lies and masturbation

'Ready for Rasha' screams the social media hype. I am ready; splayed like a sacrificial virgin in my boudoir, thighs flung wide, buttocks clenched and raised as my insistent fingers massage my obsequious clit and my cunt weeps tears of liquid rapture. I'm ready Rasha. Ready for your floppy, mop-top to trail across my stomach as you tease my soaking snatch with your Etonian diction; untruths fluttering against my feverish...

el_henke

Guilt

Cheating is easy—coping with your conscience isn't.

I slam the car door shut and impatiently wait for the taxi driver to open the trunk. I know I’ve been bad company on the drive. Feels terrible. Lost in recollections, re-running the past few hours over and over in my head—a supposedly fleeting memory now etched into my brain. I grab my suitcase, slide my hand in my pocket and, lost in regretful rumination of the previous night, produce a handful of crumpled bills I transf...

laura

Deceit

“Don’t wait up for me,” mom said, slamming the door behind her before she could finish her sentence, her voice muffled from the other side.I sighed and grabbed the bag of popcorn from the microwave, the corners hot on my fingers. Muttering under my breath, I tore open the bag and upended it into a bowl, a waft of popcorny, buttery steam hitting me in the face.The movie started as I sat down cross-legged on the old sofa, t...

ScreamQueen

Stung

"It doesn't hurt me," I find myself murmuring. Nothing hurts anymore, not the way it used to. I don't miss the way your lips felt as they pressed softly against mine, nor do I miss the soft velvet heat of your body cuddled up against mine. It's fine. I don't miss the way our hair would tangle together or the way you somehow made me smile on days I felt like dying. I don't miss anything because nothing in the world was mea...

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ElizabethLinJohnson

Chapter 12, Serving Two Men, Betraying Both, Panty Assault, Branded And Penis Cake

Lying to her husband, a wife leads life of adultery with the man who seduced her.

Darting between two men’s fluttering guppy tails assured my desirability. While empowering, shifting back and forth to reciprocate their attention was stressful. The anomaly of segregating my faithful wife persona from cheating adulteress caused exposure paranoia. Hiding the good wife from Edward was easy. He knew I was married, wasn’t interested in my family life and only demanded devotion the brief times when with him....

Anonymous

Embrace the Darkness

When the lights go down And the stars are shining  Will your mind go back To where truth is blinding  Holding your heart tightly  Inside it’s cage  Fighting your feelings  Pulling against the rage Can you forget the passion  In the nights before  To when you were captivated  By your lovers lure  Is the damage too new  Raw and tender  Will the tears still fall When you surrender  The moonlight is calling  To erase the pain...

Lucky_lildragonfly

Control

Courage takes guts.

You took me as your own. I felt like I was home. No drama, no lies. Just feeling my internal cries.   I told you I needed pain. So you bent me forward and used the cain. Control was on your mind. As you swatted my behind.   Should have told me it wouldn’t last. Should of told me I was second class. Should of warned me you were spineless. Should have remembered the drama you cast.   As I move forward, I heed the warning si...

Anonymous

Do You Remember

You know that guy?That LiesCheatsDenies He was onceLied tooHurtDenied the truth Now he plays gamesWith heartsSoulsTearing other's apart He needed more in lifeRelationshipsFamilyNot just hardships ---------- Remember that girl?Who dancedLaughedTook chances She once smiled brighterSincerelyLongerWhile listening Now she is brokenTornLostFeeling scorned She met that guyInstant glowingMaking plansNot knowing ---------- Remembe...

mattmoreau

Dear John--part 13 of 15

Among humans it is always self-interest which rules.

CHAPTER 37 They say timing is everything. Well, I guess that’s so. But, the timing can be either good or not good. It was real bad in the Hindu Kush, and, depending on one’s perspective, my latest foray into the matter of timing could be seen either way. I knew Harriet had delivered my message to the clan Cord. I’d thanked her profusely for that. And then I decided to make my re-acquaintance with by bud John Daniels. “I’d...

SweetestSins

Confessions of a Broken Heart

this one's for you... just like the last one

It takes great courageTo walk awayFrom paindisguised as love. It takes great strengthTo destroyYour pedestalAboveMy soul’s resting place. Your throneI built Exists no more.Crumbled at my feet,Shattered to the core. Killing you softlyWith the endless push and shove.Killing you softlyWith my painDisguised as love.