Copyright (c) Lila Dubois 2007. This is unedited, and I am an infamously bad self editor (see snarky comment from my editor in this post), so read at your own risk.
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This is the last of what I have written on this story. Right about now is when I clue in and figure out that there isn’t really anything original going on in this story, and that a lot of other people are doing it better than I would. I will let YOU decide what happens next. Click to the end of the of the (very short) post to view your options.
Mark leaned back took a sip of his wine, enjoying both the view out the window and the sight of his lovely companion, he could already imagine her chained to a wall in his bedroom, her hair tangled around her as she fought him at him at the same time her pussy dripped for his cock.
Since he had put the list together and had done this before it would not take him long to fill it out. Though as he looked at her he decided he would hold nothing back. Usually he toned down his desires and wants, making sure that he would not scare his partners when they went over the list. But this woman, he chuckled to himself, he wanted to do everything to her.
WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?
a) no one responds and we let this bad boy die a quiet death
b) I continue writing it as is, reveling in wall banging-ness
c) I just skip to the f-ing sex scenes already.