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Ace of Pigs
A dead leaf falls from the old apple tree and crunches against dried-up soil as my needle swivels its way through fabric. The steady...
Jax Siminerio
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Daughter of Tides
Estelle seemed like a decent person when I first swiped right, but that was before she slid three Cosmopolitans across her tobacco...
Jax Siminerio
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Three of Blades
Avery outperforms me at just about everything we do, but it’s most apparent when we paint rocks. Her pudgy hands manage to grip a...
Jax Siminerio
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Five of Feasts
The first time I questioned my mother’s eating habits, I was 5 years old. My father had just downed a greasy breakfast sandwich as my...
Jax Siminerio
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Son of Dolls
Caroline’s hair is banana-yellow and it curves around her perfect head like the top of a mushroom I’d find on a Cub Scouts trip. When the...
Jax Siminerio
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Father of Fruits
I’m surprised I was able to cum at all— condoms have always pissed me off. I miss when Maria would let me hit it raw, back before that...
Jax Siminerio
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Two of Fools
The glaring lack of applause was enough to make any performer cower in shame, but for Charlotte, it was enough to propel her into a...
Jax Siminerio
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Mother of Masks
The sun is a burning pumpkin in the sky as Prisha drives home with groceries in her passenger seat and an unconscious body in the back....
Jax Siminerio
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