Story #1 - The Texan Blonde



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PostPosted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 6:33 am 
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Temujinn was a great leader. Born as the 2nd son of the Khan of the wolf tribe he and his family was cast out after the death of his father had caused his closest bondsmen to sieze power from his elder brother, the heir. His 4 brother's, sister and mother were cast out and left to die in the freezing plains of Mongolia without any shelter, food or protection from vicious bandints who roamed the hills. Temujinn survived capture, torture and an attack on his family before he sought to gather the outcasts of the hills into a tribe of his own. Through daring and dangerous acts of courage, he took back his father's tribe and united all the tribal Mongols until he alone commanded armies of thousands at the age of only 18.

Temujin had it all. Upon his death at the age of 65, Tumijin's control was greather than that of the Roman empires before him, commanding armies throught Asia, the Middle east, china, Korea and Europe. Through his unbending will and fierce power he wiped nations of men from the earth and took their women for him and his people.

The story runs deep in my head. Though I have no armies of my own and ensalved women at my beck and call I aspire to be something greater like Temujinn was.

I believe the men on this site would share my ideals and need for conquest and power that we all seek deep in our souls. In reality, our conquest is Women, the last frontier of mystery. My expericences with women are, in effect, a desire not for the woman but for the power and adoration that is rooted in our tribal beginnings. I would therefore like to share with you my stories.

Story #1:

The Texan Blonde.

I had ventured out alone, as usual. I was in a new city which I vaguely knew and chanced a bar that I saw had a reasonable crowd for a wednesday night. I strode to the bar confidently and learned against it, ordering my first beer. As beer after beer came, I found my approach was easy and confident, closing at least 3 numbers during the night. Numbers however were not my priority as I was there for a short time and needed a woman in my bed that night. Time was running out as the early hours came.

In strolled in two blondes looking slightly out of place and walked up to the bar next to me. I knew that I needed to approach the both of them together rather than single one out and asked them if they were new in the city. They replied they were visiting from the US and I asked them if they wanted me to give them an English lesson to improve their vulgar Americanisms. Laughs all around - bait taken. I found out that they were from Texas and hated GWB. The less pretty of the two girls was then interruped by a friend and my opportunity had come. For the next 10 minutes i was witty, charming and dominant but I gradually notice that their interest was waining as she was becoming afraid to say something in case I retorted with another witty remark about Americans.

she asked

"are you here by yourself" - the answer of which is never "yes".

i said "my friend just left cos he had to work tomorrow and he's a sad git"

I asked the girl to sit with me as my legs were tired. A soon as we sat, I did a 180 degree turn in tone - to which she was somewhat adoringly startled. I said "You know, to be honest, some of the best people I've ever met have been from the US and I'd love to visit there someday".

She said I could visit her in the US.

The discussion turned to hopes and dreams, blah blah, until we talked about the size of apartments in this particular city. I asked

"how big is your flat?" (she had just moved there)

"very small, and yours?"

"it's reasonable..I've just moved in and I dont know if it is a good size or not for this area....why dont you come and see?"

"sure"

I had given her a completely valid reason to come to my flat without making her seem like a slut. we even talked a about property prices per square foot on the way there.

As I took her clothes off everything was going fun. I licked her clean and she tugged at my length. As I got up to get a condom however, she asked abruptely - where are you goin? I said to get a johnny of course. She started to retreat at my expectations. After a few minutes of persuasion I negotiated a BJ and blew my wad down her texan throat.

In the morning I gave her the wrong directions to the subway so she wouldn't remember the way back to my flat.

Temujinn


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PostPosted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 2:31 pm 
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Can anyone say darkside of the game? Why cant you let her know where you live? Are you ashamed she might come back? Or that she wouldnt fuck you ors omething? Why couldnt you let her know! Ok im drunk. Going to bed...

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My situation is a little complex. The jist of it is that I want her to know as few truths about me as possible, including where I live.

Plus I dont want her shitting through my letterbox in case she feels any resentment.


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