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The Seven Deadly Sins: Wrath

Wrath, also known as Anger, is considered one of the worst of the seven deadly sins because it clouds one's judgment and is associated with hate and fear; invoking fear leads to anger, which leads to hate. It can lead to serious consequences, even murder. 16th century theologian Peter Binsfeld associated each of the seven sins with a demon, and anger was associated with Satan himself. Scientifically, anger...

Taken By A Young Guy….Was It My Fault?

Recently my husband and his business partner purchased a cosmetic shop along with the other stores in a small shopping center....I was asked to run the store until a suitable manager was found since I have a background in cosmetology and after an short excuse filled argument I agreed....My husband provides for us very well and with two sons in college can still afford all the amenities.... Running the store...

Blind Date

Dear Diary: I finally went on that blind date Melissa has been begging me to go on. Well I got myself ready just like I do every Saturday night. A good shave in the shower, curled my hair, put on that skimpy new red dress. Oh yeah, I was looking good. We went out for dinner, boring as usual. I spent most of the time thinking, "Wow. Does he have anything interesting to say?" Needless to say, we spent most...

I shouldn’t have…but I did

I shouldn't have...but I did. It had been months since my divorce, and though I had recently started dating again, I was more than just a bit gun-shy about some of the men my best friend and sister had been trying to hook me up with. Only one of which I had actually had sex with, primarily because he had been good looking...and I had been horny. Peter, as she had referred to him was a tall, well toned without...

The Stalker (Part 2) – A Masturbatory Interlude: Act 2; Scene 2.

Act 2; Scene 2 I don't think I've spent many happier mornings at work. I slump unseen behind the ‘privacy screen' at my workstation and although my computer screen flickers before me, all my eyes can see is his pulsing, trapped cock standing exposed in the morning light. Sliding down in my seat, I replay my morning's adventure; the weight of his cock on my tongue, the touch of his pubic hair against my...