6 Times A Day Novels & Stories

Three days later "Finally my precious Sunday has arrived." Nandini smiled as she over dramatically threw herself on her bed. "I can sleep till late in the morning. Oh my precious sleep!" She rolled on the bed, grinning. That was when her eyes landed on her table where the capsule ingredients were safely placed. She remembered that she had to make a stronger dose of those capsules of hers. Throughout the week, she had a hard time staying in a closed space with him even with the capsules that she consumed in the interval of every three to fours hours.

He loved her so much, but she’s in a better place now and he was happy for her. “But it’s alright. We can still cure them,” Sir Yang said, and Galum almost jumped in surprise and joy, but Sir Yang reminded him. “However, as I said, you will have to be in contact with me for the rest of the medication. They will need to consume these powders three times a day after eating. I have made six doses here, and one dose consisted of three papers which mean one paper for a day. You have to divide them yourself, but one paper has to be enough for one day. You must not add the dose yourself however they suffer. Do not, I repeat, do not, mess with the dose. Three times a day, and that’s it. Do you under

She rubbed her chest as she was about to pick another capsule and it’s not good if she drank every hour. He reached his head as he sighed. He went out of his office as he approached her and he lowered his head. “You can only take it three times a day,” he said. “You can’t gulp it down.” She was startled. She nodded at him. “Come, let’s get coffee,” he said. “Or tea…” She stood as she forgot to grab her wallet but she luckily had her phone. They headed out to the reception. “But the pantry is~~” “Out,” he said as she followed him.

It was as if he had inexhaustible energy. He stopped feeling like this after he turned sixty. Suddenly, his cheeks turned red. "Sir, does this pill help with one's performance in bed?" he stammered. "Of course. However, it only rejuvenates your organs but doesn't increase your stamina," Frederick explained as he nodded. The elder became excited at once. "Does that mean if I take a dozen a day, I'll be able to maintain my youthful state forever?" Frederick shook his head. "You can only take one in twenty-four hours. Taking any extra pills won't work."

"My last appointments are at 4:00 and 6:00 today, so I can train you at 5:00 or at 7:00, just let me know when you can make it. I'll check my schedule for Wednesday and Friday when I get in." I drank the shake, listening. "Here are some supplements to take." Again she pointed to a pillbox split into days of the week, with several openings for each day. She pulled out a strip, and I saw it was actually seven different containers, one for each day, each one split into 4 parts. "Take the first ones now. The next ones just before lunch, and the third before your afternoon meal." She dropped the strip of pills into a bag which contained the soft sided cooler with my Tupperware containers.

I just shrugged at them. “What?” I said to them, “It’s going to come out as shit from my butthole anyway so why bother?” They just rolled their eyes. The rest of the four remaining working days of the week has been the same routine: we rise up at around six, their Omegas serve us breakfast, we work for eight hours with only two glasses quenching our thirst every three hours, and we have our rather simple dinner.

“She is your friend, why don't you fucking ask her” “ You are so impossible” Aanya rolled her eyes at her. “No I'm not," Madison said standing hand akimbo and Aanya chuckled slightly “Of course,” Aanya nodded. She was about to wrap the duvet around her body when she suddenly remembered that she had classes that morning. Could her life get any worse? How much she hated getting out of bed every single weekday. It was the hardest part of her life. Well, not in Ghista, though. The assigned time for waking up was 6: 30am, and you don't dare miss rising time. Aanya adopted a habit of waking up by 5 am instead, for fear of being punished. Now she was staying in the outside world, those petty fears

“I promise you, I’m better than okay. I’m not naive enough to believe that this is all I need. I’m certain the cramps will come back.” “How long before they do?” I cringe as I hear myself ask. “It doesn’t sound like you’re too eager to do this again. Is it hurting that bad?” “I will do what you need. If we need to tie every four hours for the entirety of your heat I will find a way to achieve that.” She runs her hand through my hair trying to calm the panic that I’m fighting to hide. “The recommendation is three times a day unless the couple achieves what we seem to have.”

Chocolate came in here about three hours ago, telling me to prepare myself and I still didn't know what that meant. She said that was the doctor's words and she was the one who asked her to give me that package. "I don't get it," I sighed, brushing a strand of his silver turned red hair off his face. "Do you seem to have strong sexual urge whenever you're sick? Everyone is acting weird." I made to stand up, to go check my phone for time because it seemed to be about time Renato take his pills. The doctor said to feed him the pills every two hours, and I must admit, it was damn hard to feed a sleeping man.

"Okay. She's going to do that every two hours?" "She is, until the last one at ten pm." "Marta, that's seven more times. I don't think I can go that much," Rob said. "Your abilities are being enhanced. I do recommend that you drink plenty of liquid. On your laptop is a program that allows you to order directly from the kitchen. We have a marvelous chef. Meals will be delivered immediately after Kitten's noon and six pm visits. Any questions?" "What's on tomorrow's schedule?" "Clean up, breakfast, then you'll be shaving Kitten. Following that you'll be using your Kitten's pussy. On day three, you'll be getting acquainted with her ass. Have you done anal?"