Pee Desperation Novels & Stories

I would have bought the person bottles of fine whiskey so he could get high on quality drinks and spew meaningful rubbish that had little chances of happening. Now, I am all I said I would never be. A father with beautiful kids I love more than life itself, a husband who misses his wife so much he is watching her without her knowledge because that’s the closest he will ever get to her. I slap a sweaty palm over my forehead, I am so pathetic. If she walks in this moment, she will smell the desperation leaking from me and race out of the room to avoid contaminating herself. Breathe in. Breathe out.

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

"Come back... come back quickly! I need to make a wish!" But after what felt like an eternity, there was no response—only the heavy sound of Ben's breath and Dean's own sobs filled the room. "Why isn't he here?" Dean thought desperately. "Am I not desperate enough? Is this not despair enough?" Dean's gaze slowly lost focus, his strength draining away with each passing moment, consumed by fear and despair. At this moment, he was left with nothing but his underwear, he was only one step away from complete humiliation.

Would you still think it was your fault? Remy sounded more and more hysterical as she went on. Soon, she was yelling out the second half of her words. Her arrogance aside, everything she said was true. Without my parents and Blake's tacit approval, my disappointment wouldn't have turned into despair and I wouldn't have chosen to leave this world. My mom's body shook, and she collapsed on the ground. She covered her face with her hands, unable to stop her tears anymore. When I saw this, I didn't feel happy at all. Since I no longer cared, their regrets didn't affect me in the slightest.

“I worked at countless clubs. But you can't even blame me for being nervous. They were small clubs. And now, you are taking me to somewhere as huge as Black Pearl? I can't even deny the fact that I’m still in shock. What if I don't impress them enough to hire me?” Kay let out a small smile, and she knew that she had gotten him again. “Well, if you play your cards right, you will get even more from the customers. They aren’t exactly stingy. You just have to touch the right places, give the right looks, and say the right things. A few people at the club make thousands of dollars every day. You are even prettier. Trust me when I say you will make more.” “Are you indirectly trying to tell me tha

After hesitating, Daisy said, "I’m a disciple of the Green Paradise Sect, born with the Night Terrors Physique." Caspian's heart skipped a beat. Today, he finally knew what was special about Daisy — she had an innate physique like Carson! "The Green Paradise Sect… No wonder." The giant white pig nodded again and again, like an old pedant. "The Night Terrors Physique… That's rare… Great… Yes…" As it spoke, the pig opened its mouth big and suddenly drooled.

Dee I have been calling what people say faking it until I make it , I feel so empty, I finally fell asleep last night for the first time since I found out, Jasper has been such a blessing hes been by my side every minute and he making me eat and making me rest I really don’t want to sleep because every time do he his icy blue eyes appear with nothing but hurt and sadness in them, We have a few more hours until its time to go down for his funeral , I don’t want to go I don’t want to say good bye to the first man that I ever loved the first man I ever kissed or made love to its hurts so bad I never thought it would hurt this bad losing someone that you love above everything else in the world

she leans back so she can see me better, “What did I do?” “You passed out right after we came,” I grin, “I was bragging about how much I filled you with my seed, and how much your tight pussy gripped my cock, and then you were out.” “How did me passing out scare you, though?” she asks, confused. “Because I thought you had sub dropped on me,” I hold my hand up, knowing exactly what her next question is going to be, “During an intense scene or punishment, whichever one you and your partner are doing, your system can flood with endorphins, overwhelming your body and causing depression, irritability, etc. You’re still not out of the woods yet, because it can take hours, or even days before it hi

Matheo muttered with dismay. "Chances are you’ll live," Zander said in a perfect Scottish accent, still typing on his laptop. Unfortunately. He could tell his compliance startled him because the great old cow cleared his throat, walked over to the seat in front of him, and collapsed into it like he’d been holding his breath for the past year. Which was pretty much what they’d all done since their family died. "We’re having an identity problem that causes ad space to tank." Matheo slapped the oak desk between them.

Her eyes welled up. She hadn't felt sick but now recalling the old times, she fell into an abyss of depression and desolation. Tugging her head to her left side, she let her face rest against the headrest. Her head hanging almost lifelessly with a distant look in her red eyes, "please bring me my mama," she whispered and her nostrills swelled up.