Betticus
FigDaddy!
- Joined
- Apr 9, 2004
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I was doing some soul searching.. my own this time, I promise.. Anyhow... I realized that inside me I had a female half that had been left untended. I decided to get in touch with my feminine side. It turns out that my inner femme is a 300 pound butch dyke lesbian from hell who is even more twisted than me.
The attraction was instant... My inner self.. The only being on this planed that hates cock more than I do. It was love at first site... except for the dick.. we hug a lil sideways so it never touches... Ugh, just the thought.
Sooo, she obviously wants a Harley but I'm totally old school and want one of those ural motorcycles with the side car. She said she would never ride bitch and I just smiled and said I'm comfortable with you as my chauffer...
She still needs some cream for that sick burn and now she is torn over drive or ride and which one is more butch... She would love to drive but it would twist the blade knowing that I am being chauffered about like a servant.. but if she rides sidecar it's like my stamp of ownership.
I am now basically endlessly amused with myself...
The attraction was instant... My inner self.. The only being on this planed that hates cock more than I do. It was love at first site... except for the dick.. we hug a lil sideways so it never touches... Ugh, just the thought.
Sooo, she obviously wants a Harley but I'm totally old school and want one of those ural motorcycles with the side car. She said she would never ride bitch and I just smiled and said I'm comfortable with you as my chauffer...
She still needs some cream for that sick burn and now she is torn over drive or ride and which one is more butch... She would love to drive but it would twist the blade knowing that I am being chauffered about like a servant.. but if she rides sidecar it's like my stamp of ownership.
I am now basically endlessly amused with myself...