Damaged scrotum story
A vicar asks his congregation if anyone would like to express thanks for their answered prayers.
A young woman makes her way to the front of the church and turns to face the congregation. "I would like to give thanks to my answered prayers! she announces. "Six months ago, my husband, had a terrible bicycle accident and his scrotum was completely crushed. The pain was agonizing and the doctors didn't know if they could help him."
A stifled gasp came from every man in the congregation as they imagined the pain that the poor man must have experienced.
The young woman continued, "My husband was unable to hold me or the c***dren," she went on, "he was unable to work and every move caused him excruciating pain."
"We prayed as the doctors performed a delicate operation. They were able to piece together the crushed remnants of his scrotum by wrapping wire around it to hold it in place."
At hearing this, the men in the congregation cringed and squirmed uncomfortably as they imagined the horrible surgery and pain the man had endured.
"Now," she announced in an emotional whisper, "thanks to the Lord, my husband has returned home from hospital and the doctors say that with time and rest, his scrotum should recover completely."
Every man in the congregation let out a huge sigh of relief.
The vicar then asked if anyone else had something to say.
A man stood up and walked slowly to the front of the church.
He said, "I'm the man that was involved in the accident"
The entire congregation held its breath.
"I just want to tell my wife the word is - STERNUM."
April 8, 2012, 4:48 pm
Chapter Sixty Five.
Lady Mathom eyed Helen critically as the girl cleared the breakfast dishes away the next morning. She was pleased by what she saw for, having imposed no dress restriction on her young slave this day, she noted that Helen had dressed in a most becoming fashion in a pretty light pink and lilac summer dress and matching shoes she had not seen before. The girl lit up the outer chamber of Lady Mathom’s private quarters and Her Ladyship, already deeply involved with the backlog of paperwork on her desk, was grateful for the little radiance that her pretty slave brought
March 14, 2012, 3:48 am
Story #1: The pencil test; a story about Tom and Tina by MaxMon
Part 1: Pretty flowers, pretty Tina
Tina wore a smile reminiscent of surprise as if she had just opened a birthday gift that held her most desired thing; a sense of anticipation fulfilled with glee, and a natural enchantment filled her eyes most of the time. To her every day brought forth wondrous moments she took in eloquent stride. She exuded sincerity that life was a precious thing best experienced in the here and now, to not concern one’s ambition with the anxiety in not knowing the fut
February 3, 2012, 7:48 pm
For some folks the actual masturbation or wanking would take less time than the telling of the story, but not always.
When I was at school and around about eleven or twelve years of age there was talk about 'wanking'. Now I had no idea what on earth it was but I listened.
Apparently what you had to do was lie down on your bed and play with your cock until you got a hard on. The next thing to be done was grab it with your hand and move the hand up and down. If you did this it was called wanking.
That evening after the meal I went up to my room to do my homework, or that is what I sa
January 31, 2012, 11:48 pm
A STORY FOR CARIN
By Dawn1958
Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com
This story is a request from Carin. For many years she was not happy with what she was or who she was, but today Carin wants the world to know she is very content with the young woman she has become.
A Story For Carin - Chapter One
Carin was a beautiful young woman who was puzzled by her inner feelings. She was 19 and desperately wanted to understand her most intimate emotions. All through her teenage years, Carin faithfully followed the conventional methods set down by society and her parents, but she found something
August 16, 2011, 11:48 pm
by gizzard
I have been married to my wife Jana for nine years and up to about two years
ago we have led a pretty normal life. We did what most married couples did.
We went to work, enjoyed each other's company, and found pleasure in each
other's arms, remaining faithful to one another. We were very happy with the
arrangement, until about two years ago when things were set in motion to put
us in the lifestyle we live today.
I always considered myself lucky to have met and married Jana. She is the
most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes upon and never thought in a
million years
