Suddenly, Aidan reaches into his pockets and takes out two snowcones. Everyone eyes him with envy. He takes the snowcones, asks if someone wants one, and of course everyone says yes. With that, he reaches into his back pant pockets and takes out four more snowcones. Nobody cares that Aidan is apparently a magician, all they care about are the snowcones. Aidan has won them over.
Never underestimate the power of a snowcone.
by EdvardSo I can stay hard 10 seconds for you TK? Only if you don't have that snake tattoo on your belly in this story... You look and behave very man-like.
Then I'll be a man in the story instead who looks like this (below), but with blue eyes. That suits me just fine.
In the story, I'll make sure I get you alone, Edvard, so you can suck the shit off my dick after I've fucked you in the ass.
Unlike you, I'll be able to keep it up for longer than 10 seconds...
Dr. Ego turned down TK's offer. None of her fantasy storylines got him off or even up. But TK was determined to recruit Dr. Ego for her sex therapy studies. She could offer him any girl he wanted, of all the hot recruits she hired to act out fantasies for her clients.
Laundering prostitution and porn money through her "studies" on gender and sex therapy, TK lived off government grants for this research while she laughed all the way to the bank. Dr. Ego used the office down the hall to service sadistic clients. There was no reason they shouldn't work together, and get paid to torture and seduce clients disguised as professional therapists.
Dr. Ego flipped through stacks of portfolios, of gorgeous well sculpted beauties, revealing their fantasies for him to pick from.
As he tossed them aside, boring as puppets, TK's assistant Honey walked in who was also well stacked. With more portfolios. She gave them to Dr. Ego, sized him up with a wink, then walked to the other side of the room. Knowing Dr. Ego was stripping her down with his eyes.
"Who is THAT," asked Dr. Ego. He raised an eyebrow, but couldn't keep that up for 10 seconds either.
"Don't worry, she's a Lesbian," said TK. "I'm grooming her for myself. We have an unfinished shower scene to act out with Venator. As soon as we cast the other part. But she's so hard to match."
"I'll take her down easy," boasted Dr. Ego. "Watch those long pretty legs spread for me."
"Ha! She's the one girl on my entire staff who laughed and wanted nothing to do with you."
"She's definitely the one. I'll get her on my staff, and make her beg for more."
"Ppbbfftt!" laughed TK, "Don't even try. You'll make a fool of yourself, fantasy boy."
Dr. Ego knew what he wanted when he saw it.
He got up and whispered in Honey's ear on his way out the door.
"I want you in my office. On my cock. In five minutes. Don't be late. And if you don't bring a condom, I'll make you late." He left before anyone noticed the bulge in his pants growing bigger than his ego.
Honey smiled.
"What did he say?" asked TK.
"I think he's asking me to be his sex therapist," laughed Honey.
"Maybe you should do it. See if you can straighten him out, spoil him for anyone else. For life. Then smash him."
"Too easy. That's cruel to crush someone that weak and hopeless."
"You're right, poor Dr. Ego. Now he'll never know what true sadistic games are about."
"OK, I'll do it." Honey winked and headed to Dr. Ego's office to give him a full physical exam. Right down to his three inch weinerschnitzel.
Hi Edvard 1. your name was replaced 2. if you didn't want in this thread then why did you post in it, knowing that's what would happen 3. I removed your name from the other thread and will delete references to the hangman game. The way you and Wilful joked, I thought you could both take the joking, but then you both flipped out. So WTF guys?