CMNF Stories

There was a gentle knock on my cabin door. I wiped the remaining tears from my face, put on a smile and went to open. It was Aisha… again. She didn’t so much as enter but rather she launched herself at me, hugging me tightly. I was completely dumbfounded. “Thank you. I knew I could

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The Sushi bar was an odd place. There were odd tables around which 8 small benches were place, not so much chairs. Well, they looked like chairs but didn’t have back rests. The tables weren’t really tables either: they were mattresses where, I presume, Yoko and her colleague laid to serve as sushi platters. Empty,

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My next bidder was Russian. Dimitri, a man in the early forties. “I am a gas magnate”, he explained in the Sushi bar with a very broken accent. “I am here with my wife, who is Korean, but I would like to take your virginity like I took hers and plenty of other women. I

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