Oct 19, 2016
Kristen Stewart-Rupert Sanders One Night Stand
If he dumped Kristen Stewart (simply due to public expectation - what else?), it would be his biggest mistake he would regret for a long time. Checked.
He may be jealous or still indignant and feels that unless he dumped her people may view Stewart as too good for him and that he's just lucky Kristen agreed to be his girlfriend for a while, he mustn't lose his head over his girlfriend's going out with Sanders, her just-acted-in movie's directer which she may have no choice as Stewart could be doing it just not to hurt the feeling of the "Snow White And Huntsmen directer. Checked.
It is hard to believe that Stewart would choose Sanders - an older man and a married too - over her much younger boyfriend. And a famous actor to boot! Both would be equally dumb if they could do the two things I just mentioned. Checked.
For Robert Patinson, what's so big deal about one or two dates which they said did not lead to sex. I am not condoning what Stewart did, but remember, we are humans, we make mistakes. I believe her Italian directer friend with whom she holed up with for a while after the scandal broke out, who said no sexual intercourse took place. But even if there was penetration it is not the end of the world. What about him? Did he mean he's still a virgin? Checked.
I remember during my college days having participated in all-night parties exclusively for college girls and boys and we had had sex with different partners; and boys didn't hold anything against the girls or respect them less. Checked.
It was no big deal to every body. It's viewed as part of growing up. Checked.
Here's an anecdote to illustrate my point. When I was about ten back in the village where I grew up, I seemed to out-grow all my peers in size and intelligence. I even out-ran them in school competitions. As if I was their senior. Checked.
I also was, sic, the owner of the - er..the largest penis in the village! Wait a minute, second-largest to be exact (regrettably). Our favorite game was to play with our cocks or pull out to exhibit them to entertain ourselves! Checked.
I mentioned my penis was not the largest. Yes, the honor belonged to another boy - who like the rest of the boys then, was also smaller than me. Surprise! Surprise! Checked.
But clearly the enormous size of his cock somewhat made up for his ordinary physique which alone while tempting, was not enough. He was just another village boy with a big cock with a normal sized body, and a yet-to-develop brain. I was their de facto leader to whom they turn to for advice, guidance, protection and - playmate. Checked.
All like to be with me because of my cock. Whenever and wherever we could be discreet, they (sometimes he, when only one boy accompanied me) would ask to see my cock. Checked.
Although my cock was the second-largest in the village it was big alright. It was a red golden cock if I may say so - and it was a hit with the village boys who liked to fondle it. They never got tired of the same cock, never got enough, in fact! And the fondling only stopped when I said stop after I had ejaculated a few times, of course! Checked.
And our life couldn't be better and..er..more fun. From fondling and ogling, playing and masturbating, we experimented with mouthing with the whole cock going into my partner's throat! Of course, there're no words to adequately describe the pleasure that I and partner experienced. Checked.
I have no idea if the pleasure was more intense if I did it with a girl. I never did with a girl. It never even occurred to me to want to do it with a girls. We didn't need to; if pleasure could kill, the intensity of the pleasure that we felt during the sex acts we had by ourselves boys, we would have all died! Checked.
Instead of feeling jealous and rejected me, the village boys including the one with the monster cock, loved me. I was their protector, leader and playmate rolled into one. We had hours after hours - shall we say years after years - of heavenly pleasure - until we grew up and moved on with our lives. Checked.
Did I regret doing what I did with those boys during those years? Back then, of course: never! Checked. Now? No! Checked. Did our dalliance turned us into gays? No! Checked. On the contrary, now the sight of men canoodling with each other puts me off. Checked.
So you see, it's not a big deal. Just canoodling with her directer wouldn't make Stewart unclean or less desirable, or something like that. Checked.
If, say, Kristen Stewart was my girlfriend and one day I found out she had a one-night stand with her directer, I would not spank her but just wanted to have a talk with her - to ask her to promise to not do it again. That's it. Checked.
What about my college friends then, and those girls who participated in those over-night orgies? Although I didn't marry none of those girls it doesn't mean I looked down on them and rejected them as marriage material. We just grew up and happened to go our separate ways. That's all. Checked.
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Oct 18, 2016
Jehnna The Chosen One
Dagoth the dreaming god had been immobilized for centuries after they yanked out his horn (which is) the epicenter of his (the deity's) evil powers. It's said that whoever could find the missing horn and reattach it to the forehead of the beast would be able to bring it back to life and use it to control all mankind.
The legend has it that a wicked queen (Taramis of Shadizar) wanted that power and enlisted the help of a barbarian (Conan) who was noticed praying at an altar for his beloved Valeria who died while fleeing from an evil wizard.
Conan refused, at first, but when told what she could do for him (she went on to ask Conan to think hard what he wanted the most, and Valeria was brought back from the death long enough to convince him to do as he's told), Conan agreed.
The group, Jehnna the Queen's niece, the queen's trusted guard Bombaata, Conan, his buffoonish sidekick Malak, the wizard Akiro and a rescued, grateful, woman warrior, Zula, then set off on a perilous journey guided by Jehnna as she was born with a gift to know where exactly to search for the jewel that will lead to the artifact. On their way back with the coveted artifact safe in Bombaata's bag, there was treachery plotted by the Queen's guard which was part of Queen Taramis' plan; Conan was prevented apparently from going back to Shadizar to claim his reward.
But they underestimated the barbarian and his loyal companions. Conan lived up to his reputation as a true warrior, the conqueror and the man who became a king by his own hands; he trashed the queen's #1 guard to make him history.
The Barbarian and his companions, however, were too late to prevent the evil queen and her wizard from reattaching the deity's horn!
Conan had to risk his life to save Jehnna the queen's niece.
However, all went well for Jehnna, and she got to become the queen herself. Showing how grateful she was for the four's help, the new queen offered various appropriate positions for Zula, Malak and Akiro and upon, only upon, Conan's nod, they accepted the queen's offers. As for Conan, he politely declined her hand and to rule Shadizar together as he's still in love with Valeria.
Reena The Seer
Reena the Seer was a genuine princess once - until Jerak the evil wizard dethroned her with the help of his cahoot Treacherous Sultana.Together they plotted against Princess Evie and in her place installed a clone of her on the throne. But things started to look up for Evie who always goes by the name of Reena the Seer, when she was rescued in time by the handsome Deathstalker.
But her crush on the Prince of Thief was prevented from growing into school -girl love by his endless jokes - some of which were not funny but overdone. However, to show gratitude for his willingness to save her again and again - although "one rescue a day" was his policy - she was prepared to wait.
As time went on - after some rough and perilous journey together, which took them to a graveyard where Deathstalker did his kind of things to earn a living - the swashbuckling hero, too, couldn't deny that he felt something for the poor princess too.
Throughout their journey Deathstalker rescued the chirpy princess more than a few times. By then Deathstalker swore he wouldn't let anything happen to Evie; while on her part noticed a difference in her rescuer.
He's always there for her, looked out for her and she was elated, and elated as she was in love with her hero.
She couldn't tell yet despite his oft-displayed tenderness towards her that the feeling was mutual. But to her - his jokes, care- free wisecracking aside - this was the kind of man that fulfilled all her childhood dreams - the man she's prepared to give up even her throne for.
For Deathstalker, he began to feel this special feeling for the princess right after they formed a team for Deathstalker to take on Queen Kong in a special ring. There Evie showed genuine wish for her companion to triumph against the much bigger Kong. Her zeal in wanting Queen Kong to lose almost got the better of her; she literally threw punches in the air and absorbed blows from Kong herself as though she was in action not Deathstalker. And that's what the king of thief happened to notice and which gladdened him no end.
After the slug-fest with Queen Kong they got into a small argument at ringside whereby the swashbuckler sauntered off leaving Evie in daze. But realizing what her aching heart longed for, the princess sprang into action to run after her man. But she was too late - or least that's what seemed at first - for her hero had been hijacked by none other than the Queen of the tribe.
Upon seeing her lover in the embrace of another woman was too much for Reena The Seer and she dashed off in despair after picking up and smashing a peeled coconut to show her displeasure. As the luck would have it, instead of running to a river bank where she could cry over her loss, she walked into Sultana's men's trap.
Upon being brought to a dungeon where she came face to face with the evil Sultana again, all Evie could utter was .."You!" - to which Sultana said: "Ha! Your royal highness...the last time we met we hadn't much time to get to know each other - now we can fix all that! Now where's Deathstalker?" "I won't talk; you know why? Because Jerak wants me alive!"
"If I lower you down to, say, your waist in the boiling water you would still be very much alive," retorted Sultana. To prove she's not bluffing, Sultana began to lower down the princess to almost touching the scalding water, and repeated her demand: "Where's Deathstalker?" "Somebody looking for me?" came Deathstalker's answer instead, appearing at the door. Then Evie the princess exclaimed excitedly: "You came back!" "By popular demand!" back came the prince of thief's reply.