TheTriskelion

Is there a cute girl that lives near you that really deserves a good fucking, but somehow every time manages to pull out the pepper spray before you can get your junk in her? Then this is the guide for you! Step 1. Put on this magic amulet. Step 2. No, I guarantee you it's perfectly safe. Step 3. Yes, that's supposed to happen. Step 4. Yes, a little pain is to be expected. Step 5. Yes, a lot of pain is to be expected. Step 6. Let the amulet complete its function. Step 7. You don't look disgusting. Just moderately revolting. Step 8. Hop on into this pet carrier. Step 9. Sit tight and enjoy the ride in the back of my car. Step 10. Now

How long had it been? Months? No, couldn't be. Weeks then. Either way the ballgag felt new, crisp. In the feel of it in my hands, there was the slight, lingering nostalgia. It had been weeks. Surely then, a long time even for me. What would normally happen twice, thrice a week had now drifted off into the realm of the forgotten. Schoolwork, friends, they had kept me busy. And besides I had a new roommate. I didn't think that there was anything wrong with the old one. In fact I rather believed we'd had a good relationship together. I accepted his strange compulsions, and in return he accepted my strange fetishes. Unlike the new one. Hardly eve

I've had many fun and exciting experiences here on dA. Some good, some bad. Every single one of them a memorable occasion. I remember the horror that struck me when I got my first OC, and found out that she was only seventeen. You don't realize how much trouble they really are until you have one yourself. And I've got way more than just one OC. But it's a fun lifestyle nonetheless. Getting to know the characters, their fetishes, their limits. And I don't mean to sound vain, but I believe that most of my original characters feel a connection to me as well. Course it's not just OCs that populate the world of dA. Sure, it's just me and my OCs s