Originally posted to Adult BackWash.
"I thought you couldn't get out of here fast enough. Isn't this just delaying your own get away?" It wasn't very comfortable being hauled around over his shoulder. I'd never been carried off before. It was a different feeling, that touch of helplessness, damsel in distress. Except, Keanu wasn't quite the knight in shining armour. After all, you could hardly expect the guy you had abducted to become your shining knight.
"You've done enough talking and abducting for awhile. It's my turn now." Keanu suddenly didn't seem quite the lost puppy, nice guy he had seemed.
The door hadn't been locked so he just stepped inside, looked around and tossed me onto the only bed in the one room cabin. It was a small place. One door in or out, one bed, one outdoor bathroom and one closet. Though, the closet space was kind of irrelevant at this point. When I was planning this whole scheme I thought the closet would come in handy as a make shift cage. Now, I just hoped Keanu didn't get any ideas in that direction.
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Originally posted to Adult BackWash.
"Now, if I untie you are you going to come in for coffee or try to shove me aside and make a break for it? If you can't be sincere just let me know."
"I'm not going to shove you aside." Said Keanu.
"I'm not falling for that."
"Falling for what?"
"That disclosure deal. You're not shoving me aside but you are going to make a break for it. Is that how you feel, after all we've talked about on the drive here?"
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Originally posted to Adult BackWash.
"We've been driving for hours, are you going to at least stop for gas? There's no way I'm going to help push the car if you run out. It's enough that I'm here, against my wishes. I don't have to help you kidnap me." Keanu looked at the roadside flying by.
I didn't say anything. What was there to say? Sure I was kind of sorry for tying him up, sticking him in my car and taking off. But, hey, I did it now. I wasn't going back and it was too late to change my mind. We all have to live with our decisions.
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Originally posted to Adult BackWash: Saturday September 20, 2003
"How can you feel something if you're not real?" Deborah stepped away from the bed. Her jeans swished softly as she passed in front of the naked man standing in the closet doorway.
He reached out to touch her as she walked past but she avoided his hands. "I am real and I can feel everything you can. I can even reach out and feel you. Your skin is so soft and smooth. Why would you think I couldn't feel that or feel pleased by touching you?"
"You're a machine, you don't have skin, bones, blood, anything that makes you mortal, human."
"No, but I was made to feel. Not just feeling as a sense of touch but feeling as emotions too." He raked a hand through his hair and sighed. "Can't you forget I'm an android and just let me love you?"
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Originally posted to Sex Kitten (2003 - 2004)
Can you die from a wet dream?
Max was cold. Calling a succubus had seemed like a good idea at the time. That was hours ago now. Lying naked on the floor, his altar of sex toys around him, waiting and yet dreading that some mythological creature would come for him. He felt like a willing victim to his own sacrifice. But, he was willing, more than willing after eleven years of celibacy. Even now, just lying naked on the cold floor, his cock was rock hard, pointing straight up and even angling back. No man in the world was more ready for sex right now than Max.
Nothing seemed to be happening though, other than his own growing arousal. There was something about preparing yourself for kinky sex that made you need it all the more. Just lying down in the midst of his altar had brought him to full arousal and kept him there. Thinking, half dreaming, of having a succubus appear and begin taking his body was almost enough to finish him off. But, he wasn't quite there. He wanted more than his own thoughts, his own hands stroking the well known patterns over his cock. He wanted a woman, even if she wasn't entirely real or at all predictable.
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