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Anonymously Spoken
Stonie I knew I shouldn't have called his phone again. Shana, come here please," I yelled from the bath-tub. Shana came rushing towards the bathroom in a hurry. "Wassup, Stonie," she said. "Lex hasn't answered his phone for me since yesterday. He came up to my job with some flowers and that was the last time I talked to him. I asked him to run some errands and pick up Alexis from daycare. Nothing. This m***fucker ain't answering the phone now but at first, my number was blocked. Can you get on your Facebook page and see if he has been active because he got me blocked on there too. He always doing some extra shit, I can only imagine what the fuck it is he got going on now. Shana said she would be glad to check Facebook and left the doorway of the bathroom. When Shana left the bathroom I washed and rinsed myself and dried off. I went into my bedroom and got dressed. I hurried to see what Shana was doing on Facebook. I ran to the living room where she was to see if I could catch her inside her inbox. You know be nosey like friends be nosey. Not happening. She had already been on Facebook but when I asked her about it she said her phone was dead. I could tell she had been on Facebook because her attitude had changed. She was in a sour mood now. I guess once she found out Lex wasn't at home last night it bothered her. I'm not sure if Shana realizes that I knew about her and Lex months ago. I knew about them immediately. As soon as they began sleeping together I cut Lex off to where he could only perform oral on me and get nothing in return. I don't care about him not coming home, I'm glad he isn't home. What I'm concerned about is that the money he's out there spending belongs to our daughter. Her monthly benefits hit her card yesterday and I haven't seen this man or that card. Knowing the type of irresponsible person Lex is, that money is long gone. I'm trying to get Shana help in finding him before all of it is gone. I found out about Shana and Lex one night we were all drinking and I wanted to go live on Shana's phone. As I was going live something told me to accidentally check her inbox and search Lex name real quick. I saw the last four messages between the two of them before I felt like I could get caught in her phone, I saw one message where it said to delete all these messages. And also one that said don't let Stonie find out. That was all the proof I needed to know that they were sleeping together. Only because anytime we all were in the same room they try their hardest to keep their distance and don't know how to talk to each other when other people are present. Studdering, sweating and constant movement are signs that they are uncomfortable around each other in public. They acted like this all the time so I knew already. It doesn't bother me though cause they both ain't shit. I see Shana messing with her cell phone after she said it was dead. I shake my head thinking how stupid two people can be for one another. Shana catches me looking her way and says her phone just turned on and she was going to check Facebook now. I laugh to myself because this bitch must think I'm boo boo the fool. I ignore her talking and head for my bedroom. I lock the door behind me and pull out my laptop from under my bed. I wake it out of sleep mode and put on the headphones that are attached. I log into the application that I installed on Shana phone a few days ago while she was showering at the gym. It's a cyber spy app I see Shana messing with her cell phone after she said it was dead. I shake my head thinking how stupid two people can be for one another. Shana catches me looking her way and says her phone just turned on and she was going to check Facebook now. I laugh to myself because this bitch must think I'm boo boo the fool. I ignore her talking and head for my bedroom. I lock the door behind me and pull out my laptop from under my bed. I wake it out of sleep mode and put on the headphones that are attached. I log into the application that I installed on Shana phone a few days ago while she was showering at the gym. It's a cyber spy app where you can spy on phone calls, text messages and anything else that is done on the device.
By Joella Terry6 years ago in Filthy
Therapist's Therapy (Part I)
I'm supposed to be seeing him every Wednesday at 4pm. "Consistency is vital," he'd say. Yet here I am, in his office waiting room, at noon on a Friday. Friday was better for me this week; I had things and appointments or whatever.
By Ashley Alleyne Van-De-Cruize 6 years ago in Filthy
Forbidden Wine Forgotten Fruit
I've always envied my neighbor. She's a smart, intelligent, beautiful woman who has had the same loving, caring, husband of the last 30 years since she was 20. Doug was Lynn's high school sweetheart. They have built a great life together. Doug worked for FedEx and was always home at night. Lynn was an high school English literature teacher. I would always see them dressed up and going out on the town to a new restaurant or a movie. Or just taking a walk together and holding hands. They had the perfect marriage and the perfect life. The only thing that was missing is the cute little Jack Russel Terrier dog.
By Casey Keller6 years ago in Filthy
Best Friends
Layla was at home with her flat mate Tony. They had shared a house for about 3 years and had a purely platonic relationship. They had become best friends over the years, and they did everything together. She told Tony all her secrets and he did likewise. Layla had recently been dumped by her boyfriend and had been inconsolable over the past week. Tony had been there for her, he had gotten her chocolate, wine, flowers and other presents just to cheer her up. It had worked for the most part but now they were sat in the living room watching tv. Well she was. Tony was fast asleep on the other sofa. The film was near the end and she had found it quite boring. She understood why Tony was asleep. As the film finished Tony stirred and changed position. He was now facing her. The way the room was set up, the 2 sofas faced each other so they could both lay down and chill whilst watching tv. She sat up and laid down the other way. She was feeling a little horny and she wanted to bring herself off before Tony awoke. The thought of him catching her mid masturbation was very exciting.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
BDSM Erotica: Caged and Confined
I must have been in here for at least eight hours by now. I lay flat on my stomach in Master’s cage, feeling the cool wood underneath my naked body. With my hands folded, I rest my head on them, turning my neck to look to the left. Nothing’s there, the room’s completely black still – Master had even blacked out the only window in the room. I manage to see small outlines of different shapes and the outline of the window itself, but other that that, I’m just a fuck toy stuck in His cage for His use.
By Lorah Catherine6 years ago in Filthy
Picnic
Jess and Matt were out in the car having a lovely drive in the countryside. I was a beautiful warm day; the sun was shining not a cloud in the sky. The music was blaring through the car speakers, the windows down. They pulled over into a secluded spot for a picnic. They lay out the rug and set the food out on it. They settled down to enjoy their food and talked about the past week in their respective jobs. They didn’t see each other much during the week due to both having full time jobs that conflicted in shifts. They snuggled up close and lay there looking up in the sky. Jess had her head resting on Matt’s lap as he stroked her hair. She turned her head to look up at her boyfriend, she told him how much she loved him, and he responded with a kiss to the forehead. She reached up and put her hand on the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss. It was a gentle kiss, a long lingering kiss that contained so much emotion. He responded with a harder kiss. His tongue running along her lips until she parted her own. His tongue slipped inside her mouth and they wrestled. They both had feelings stirring in their loins, but she pulled away. She turned around and sat on his lap. Her hands running through his hair and she pulled him back in for another kiss. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her while they deeply kissed.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
Trespassing
It was a beautiful sunny afternoon and me and Jane decided to go for a walk down by the local river. It was so quiet and no-one else was around. It was unusual as this place was nearly always packed out with people. We walked past fields of cows and horses. The birds were singing in the trees and it was peaceful. We had travelled a few miles and we decide to sit on the bank and dip our feet in the river.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
Weekend Break
My friend Sarah worked very hard as a solicitor. She had recently been recruited by one of the biggest firms in London and was either on her phone or her computer for 14 hours every day. She had been given one of the firm’s biggest clients to work with and it was taking up all her time. I couldn’t remember the last time she had been out socialising; it had certainly been months. The last time I saw her, she looked exhausted. She had been given some respite and she was coming to visit me. I had the whole weekend planned for us and I was excited. She arrives at mine on Friday afternoon, we were taking my jet to Geneva, taking in a show, a meal then onto a spa for the rest of the weekend. I was determined to get her to relax and she had promised to leave her laptop and phone at my house.
By Lucy Lilithian Brown6 years ago in Filthy
The Weekend Pt 4
Together, Tristan and Rachel scooted back on the bed so their heads were at the pillows. Tristan was completely naked already but Rachel still had her bra on, which Tristan immediately went to remove. Before she laid back on the bed, Tristan reached behind her and unclasped the lace bra, pulling it off her arms.
By Jo. Schmidt6 years ago in Filthy
The Weekend Pt 2
It was a warm evening in Vegas. Growing up in Kentucky, Rachel was used to warm weather and she loved the heat. She stepped off the tile kitchen floor and onto the hardwood flooring of the veranda. Looking around, she was shocked to see the size of the patio. There was another table, a bar, two cabanas and a private pool with 4 lounge chairs around it. On one of the side tables between 2 of the chairs, Rachel noticed two glasses of champagne next to a bottle chilling in an ice bucket.
By Jo. Schmidt6 years ago in Filthy
