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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The man next doorNot my lust, but the chap next door and worthy of inclusion. Myself and a few friends were sitting around having a smoke and being mellow when the flat door banged wide open and the neighbour strutted in wearing nothing but a tight leather jockstrap and waving a cat'o'nine tails. He stomped around the room flipping his whip and talking about the 'bitch I've got hanging from the ceiling, she fucking loves it'. Nobody else said a word, and after five minutes of us just staring at him prancing about, he went back home and we spent the next hour or so listening through the wall to her screams of pleasure.
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Brandy_Bumwinkle, Sat 18 Nov 2006, 0:32,
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