Desolate Dreams of Romance
All around me is desolate. The bar, the people it contains, all have a desolate past and desolate dreams. Ones that had been wasted in this suburb of some failed 'urbia' that had never reached all of its potential. Whether it was a lack of money, or...
Virtually Real Part 3: Damaged Goods? (Redacted Version)
Virtually Real Part 3: \* PM me to read the full chapter\* Sticks remained silent as we walked to the guild hall. I purposely took the long route so that we wouldn't walk past the spot where he'd just been raped. I hoped he was just...
To Own or To Master -Part I
The fat bastard even discounted adam due to him being 'damaged goods.' “alright, jim." it felt weird to call a human by their first name again, like they were actually standing on equal footing. “so what's the plan for the damaged goods?"
Bulls Life: A First Date
'm damaged goods," he looked back with a sad look. "your not damaged goods; and of course i still want you," i planted small kissed up along his back to his shoulder. i felt something wet hit the tip of my nose. he was crying. "you ok?"
Finding Jastin
"i've seen the way you look at that brother of his you just can't get enough of the damaged goods can you." "there's something different about him ... i might collar him." "ooh really i want to be there to see that."
S-P 1: A New Pet
"any damaged goods?" "she lost her 'anal virginity' before she came here. she doesn't seem to complain though, and--" "i'll take her!" "what? b-but, you just got here." "don't worry bro. i can always get another one whenever i can." "ah, yes.
Back to the Start
He didn't grow up in a nice place and i knew when i met him he was damaged goods. but fin was a happy guy, at least he tried to be , he was happy just to be included. a simple phone call was enough to light his eyes.
Oral Fixation
Whenever i wanted liana to taste me, we both had to play carefully; one slip-up and she could do some serious damage. good thing i trusted her. nonetheless, the constant danger was... exhilarating.
Howlr Diary: He Brought a Well Endowed Friend, Pt. III
"i had a complex about helping people, and he was damaged goods. that was maybe thirty years ago - we've been friends for a long, long time.
Black Betty Part 2
You're damaged goods, and we fix damaged goods here." she yanks her hand away. "it's the same with the world at large. there are just so many people who don't know that they can just enjoy the time they have here..."
One's Own Medicine
Chelsea grinned as she only held the sheep tighter, "you're my damaged goods, and i'm yours... let's fix each other."
Dire Consequences
If she ended up as damaged goods, it was her own fault. he dug his hind claws into the dirt and with a firm grip on her top end, proceeded to drive his cock in with what almost felt like malice. this body was full of dark emotions and deep feelings.