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sergei83

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sergei8310 min read

A Strange Case, or Meeting Oleg

The incident I want to tell about happened at our factory, in the forging shop. I and my crew were working at that time, 18 years ago, in three shifts, and there was a guy working with us named Oleg....

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ClassicFantasy
sergei8314 min read

"Unusual Parcel"

One evening, I was sitting on the internet, browsing various pictures of erotic toys. I was just curious about what the female and male sexes play with, when suddenly I heard a knock at the gate....

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ClassicVoyeursPunishment
sergei8310 min read

My Summer Amusements

I really like it when insects bite me and I want to talk about it: about horseflies, gadflies, and botflies, and of course, flies are always involved. Although I've been into this for a long time, I...

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ClassicFetishBDSM
sergei839 min read

Work at MTM

In my stories about myself, I somehow overlooked this story, or rather not a story, but just a small episode of my life, and now I want to tell about it.I had just finished school then, and before...

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ClassicPunishment
sergei834 min read

Unusual alarm clock

After looking through the program, I found an interesting show. Only it was supposed to be on late at night, and to watch it, I decided to sleep a little. I didn't have much faith in the electronic...

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ClassicPunishment
sergei836 min read

Depilation

Once, I came to work not quite put together; I overslept and was in a big hurry while getting ready and dressed. I decided not to wear underwear—I didn't want to search through my closet where...

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ClassicFantasyPunishment
sergei8315 min read

The Trap, or The Genital Hunter

This happened several years ago. To some, it might seem like just recently, but for me, it's an eternity. Much of what I remembered and enjoyed before that day has faded and dulled in my memory.In...

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ClassicFantasyPunishment
sergei8314 min read

Somehow in my spare time, I thought, what if suddenly...

Some time ago, at my leisure, I thought, what if suddenly...First story: I love walking naked in the most unusual places and creating different situations for an adrenaline rush. So one time I'm...

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ClassicFantasyPunishment
sergei8317 min read

A Monologue on Fishing There’s something almost meditative about fishing. It’s not just about catching fish—though that’s certainly part of the thrill. It’s about the quiet. The way the world seems to slow down when you’re sitting by the water, rod in hand, waiting. You become hyper-aware of the smallest details: the gentle lap of waves against the shore, the distant cry of a gull, the way the light dances on the surface of the water as the sun begins to set. You know, in our busy lives, we’re constantly rushing from one thing to the next. But out here, time stretches. There’s no inbox to clear, no notifications buzzing in your pocket. Just you, your thoughts, and the possibility of what might be lurking beneath the water. It’s a game of patience, a test of hope. Every slight tug on the line sends a jolt of adrenaline—is this it? Is this the one? And even when you don’t catch anything, you still leave feeling richer. There’s a clarity that comes with it, a sense of peace that’s hard to find anywhere else. Maybe that’s the real catch—not the fish, but the moment itself. The chance to just… be. To remember that sometimes, the best things in life are the ones you wait for, quietly, by the water’s edge.

I will not describe my childhood and school years in detail, although they played the main role in my further fate. I grew up as an ordinary boy, though skinny and short, and in the eighth grade, I...

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ClassicCasual sex
sergei836 min read

Dedicated to Tanyusha

Returning from work, I was sitting in my usual outfit—naked, on my bed, waiting for the kettle to boil. It was warm outside, and I wasn't in a hurry to light the stove. The TV was showing a biathlon...

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