Salim and the monster c*ck 2
It was on Sunday at 6 pm already and I felt like I had rested enough. My pussy was still sore from earlier, but I had given myself enough pep talks throughout the day about learning to relax so I could enjoy the sex a…
Salim and the monster c*ck
Coincidentally, I just met with him 20 mins prior to settling to write this. I started laughing immediately I saw him because all this while, I’ve been asking for a sign, looking for my mojo. It’s been a bit harder to recharge my creative juices…
Afasali singepanua!
I was stuck in that ka-loop of when the dick is good but it’s attached to a demon. Shida ingine pia is that, I’m always horny- so huyu jamaa knew that as long as he was laying mad pipe, the only place I was going…
Sex and ‘the feelings’
There’s a sombre state that my heart retreats to hibernate each time I give myself to people that don’t deserve me… I can’t quite explain the feeling, but I’ll try my best. A hole of emptiness forms in my gut, an abyss that’s filled with…
” I’ll give you something to write about…”
I could tell from the way he was staring at me that he couldn’t wait to get a chance to talk to me that night. It was the 2nd time I was seeing him since our huge fall out and I admit that I was…
Believe in your own sauce!
This was supposed to be an article about myself for a magazine I’m going to feature in, but since I get to write it, I decided to give you lot something to think about; your relationship with yourself as I talk about where I’m currently…
One last dance with the devil
Ethan was by far the most romantic man I had ever met in my life. Every time I was around him, he made me feel like I was the best thing that ever happened to him. The way he looked at me, talked to, and…
Diary of a cheating wife 3
To claim that I had fallen in love would be false. I could say I liked him a lot because it sounds better. I liked the idea of having a man in my life that cared about me . Jeff and I had definitely birthed…
Sex is a hotdog, self esteem is the hotdog bun😜
For the longest time, I’ve had a conscious bout with my self-esteem. I didn’t particularly always feel pretty or sexy, in fact, I doubt I’ve described myself as being ‘sexy’ at any point in my life.
Allow me to reintroduce myself…
I was going through a slight kind of sadness. A sombre state that took me through a path that required me to open my eyes to see things as they were as well as see myself how people really saw me.