1. Mindfuckers and the fucked: choose your side


    Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: Alpha_Male_NY, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    there was really nothing she could physically do to prevent the assault and neither did she want to, but still she screamed theatrically, loud enough to excite him but not alert anyone. Besides the music bursting inside, the two employees remained by the door watching them, making sure no one got out. -Tell them to go away... -she begged Geronimo. -Guys, turn around! And the two men did. Geronimo ravished her and she fought back valiantly, she wanted it to be rough but did nothing to alert anyone. She scratched and punched and kicked and bit and breathed heavier and heavier. It was a lost battle. Geronimo had advanced despite her onslaught, and to think that half the effort would've dissuaded her husband any night, Anabel was ravished again and again. The only difference between rape and ravish is that one is consented, and so long as she didn't call out for help and did not seem genuinely frightened, Geronimo felt everything was game. Her fight directed towards him and Geronimo loved that she fought back, gave her the chance to, didn't break all her attempts at defending herself. Initially, Anabel wanted to inflict pain, not just pretend to fight back; she was ferociously fighting back, spitting, biting, cursing, but little by little, Geronimo depleted her aggressiveness with his own portentous will, with firm tact and almost as if to let her know that he was in control. She felt it, but still she pushed back and tested his resolve, now she was convinced. Milo began to ...
    recover consciousness when Geronimo finally broke through her last stance, and broke in, one thick inch at a time. She screamed her guts out and sensing some grave danger, Milo opened his eyes only to encounter hers fixed on his, a condescending smile broadened on her face, blossomed like . Her husband Milo could see the blurry scene, blood in his broken lips, he pretended to still be knocked out, did not want to taste Geronimo's wrath. Instead Milo decided to let him cool down and take the edge off that anger with his consenting wife, who by now was no longer fighting back. Geronimo had her come twice, and Anabel had gone on her knees to suck him off as he splashed his thick loaded seed all over her face and mouth. The boy inside doesn't want to move out. It doesn't pay rent and wants to party all night, make noise, have troubled relationships, and then wreck whatever we've worked for. The adult knows it has to keep the boy in check, go to work, exercise to lose the neurotic chains of bad habits like smoking, drinking and overeating, the more terrain the adult occupies, the less likely the boy wants to stay home and demand attention. People may or may not realize it but the voices inside their head rule their lives. What's interesting is how we validate our way of being, even when it causes us pain. Generally speaking, people falls under two categories: passive or aggressive. Of course, we're complex creatures which means we fluctuate, in the ambivalence of these two forces. Few ...