“This guy has the hottest club act in town right now,” said Amy, “and
you owe me a night out. I choose this.” She stuck out her tongue playfully.
“But come on, a hypnotist?” Mike said. “I mean, that’s like worse than a
lounge singer.”
“He’s supposed to be different.” Amy turned to the mirror and started
applying her makeup. “Carmela said he was hilarious, and it got Juan so
hot they were barely able to get home before he was all over her…” Read more…
The massive, ultramodern, upscale auditorium was jam-packed to the nose bleed seats and standing room only for the premier of what would hopefully be the premier play, “Idyllic Intrigues and Odylic Odysseys”. In the front row sat two distinguished gentlemen who knew not each other. Unbeknownst to each other, these fine fellows were fellow travelers on the seductively sensual safari of fascination with femininity’s forcefulness. Neither did either of them possess the minutest droplet of knowledge of how similar and yet dissimilar were these subbies uniquely individualized relationships with the one and only hypnotizingly hedonistic Mistress Shangri-SZelda. Read more…
Ted had just finished a long day. Once again he was sitting in traffic. Man, how he hated sitting in traffic. Not that he had much to do when he got home since he was living alone again. It wasn’t because he was not good looking. At 6’4″ and with a somewhat athletic build for his 36 years, he didn’t look bad. It just seemed that he couldn’t get along with women for longer than a few months. Damn why did Julie have to move out so soon. He was just getting used to having sex regularly again. With that thought, Ted could feel the familiar aching in his loins. Damn how he hated traffic. Read more…
People come to Krystal with all kinds of problems. and she has been skillful enough to solve most of them. Word of mouth is her most effective advertisement.
Clients who she has helped tell others … who tell others .. who tell
theirs…
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As Jon sat in his lawyers office, with lovely Michelle Yin and his new lawyer, Susie Chan, seated at the table in front of him (why were THEY sitting together?) ,he signed each and every contract they gave him. Power of Attorney, transfer of property, will, they all started to blend into each other as he wrote his name, and placed his initials on endless copies of an infinite number of documents. Occasionally his mind wandered to the peculiar set of circumstances that had him here, transferring all his worldly possessions to a woman he had known for less than a month. A person who, less than 30 days ago, was just to him a set of photos in one of those free internet clubs. He had stumbled across the site accidentally while surfing for porn ( he WAS a guy– remember?) and was intrigued by the club name, dripping with Fem-Dom/Hypno-Erotic meaning to a man who craved for just that kind of alternative to a “vanilla” sexual encounter. Read more…
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