allonblack
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OOC: This thread is for 3 or 4 women, maybe more if there's interest, who are fed up with premature ejaculators and have moved to an island to enjoy the peace and serenity and have their needs taken care of by ancient women's secrets. They have discovered a potion that can pleasure them more than any man. Any man that happens to wander into their village is drugged and they torture him, making him suffer from blue balls, so the men can feel what it is like to go unfullfilled.
I'll play Drake Covingtion, a journalist in his late 20s, who is still low on the food at a metropolitan newstation.
The thread will need 3 or 4 women and Drake's boss, Charlie who may come looking for Drake to check up on him. There can also be parts for natives on the island but I think 3 women and Charlie may be enough.
IC - I browsed my inbox keeping my fingers crossed that my boss would leave me alone for the three day weekend so it could just be me, my dog, a six pack, and the playoffs. But alas I was wrong. I read the memo with lackluster enthusiasm yawning into my coffee mug to muffle it.
The memo said
"Covington,
There's a group of women living off the coast of Peru that have brewed an "orgasm potion" and say that they have proof that the world doesn't need men. I want you to go there and investigate. You'll be going alone, because of the holiday so take a good videocamera.
-Charlie"
I couldn't believe this qualified as health news in his opinion, but I was in hot water since getting caught making out with the newsroom receiptionist in the janitor's closet. So I packed my bags and headed to the airport, sighing as I realized my life may have peaked.
I'll play Drake Covingtion, a journalist in his late 20s, who is still low on the food at a metropolitan newstation.
The thread will need 3 or 4 women and Drake's boss, Charlie who may come looking for Drake to check up on him. There can also be parts for natives on the island but I think 3 women and Charlie may be enough.
IC - I browsed my inbox keeping my fingers crossed that my boss would leave me alone for the three day weekend so it could just be me, my dog, a six pack, and the playoffs. But alas I was wrong. I read the memo with lackluster enthusiasm yawning into my coffee mug to muffle it.
The memo said
"Covington,
There's a group of women living off the coast of Peru that have brewed an "orgasm potion" and say that they have proof that the world doesn't need men. I want you to go there and investigate. You'll be going alone, because of the holiday so take a good videocamera.
-Charlie"
I couldn't believe this qualified as health news in his opinion, but I was in hot water since getting caught making out with the newsroom receiptionist in the janitor's closet. So I packed my bags and headed to the airport, sighing as I realized my life may have peaked.