Beautiful but BonkersI used to see this girl from time to time. Face of an angel, body of a goddess, great in bed. The only downside was her emotional state. When she wasn't crying, she was screaming. Violence was never far from the agenda, and I finally called it quits when she sat down in the middle of a busy street, drunker than I thought possible, howling like a banshee and swearing at passers-by.
What kind of lunacy have you put up with in the name of lust?
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Fraser has joined the Moomins., Fri 17 Nov 2006, 13:31)
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ShitrapeThis one isn't about my wife (who is beautiful and bonkers) but about her friend. This girl is not beautiful for sure--a hideous rash covers most of her body. But everyone was pretty sure this girl was bonkers because she'd married and divorced one of Korea's most eligible bachelors.
She'd met her husband online (warning bells for you but not over here) and he was perfect: handsome, successful, a very competent prosecutor, and most importantly from a rich family. They hit it off and he was the perfect gentleman, meaning they waited until marriage before humping (warning bells you say? Not in this country).
So the wedding came, and it was perfect. He took her on a dream vacation to a resort in the Philippines. And what did she do? She left him there, on the first night, no explanation given. Her (ex-)mother-in-law would call her all the time and say "Are you crazy? You can't leave my son! Don't you know how rich he is? Whatever he wants from you, you must give it to him!"
Years pass. One night, my wife met her at the bar and they drank a lot, and this girl said what really happened on their wedding night.
They reached the wedding suite, and the groom went into the toilet. Meanwhile, the bride prepared for her first time. She undressed and got into bed. Then the bathroom door opened, and the husband said "I'm ready, come in here."
Oh, the shower--how erotic, she thought. Walking in, she noticed the toilet was totally clogged with her new husband's shit. That's not normal.
The next part messed her up for life. Her husband scooped out a handful of shit and started rubbing it on her. She tried to resist and screamed, but he held her up against the wall. He proceeded to rub shit all over her, and continued doing this until finally it brought him to orgasm.
She left him immediately, but the shit had damaged her skin, leaving her with a rash all over her body. For years she was too humiliated to tell her story.
Now that I know, I want to use this guy as a trampoline. The main problem: he's a prosecutor.
(, Wed 22 Nov 2006, 12:43, Reply)
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