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WOLF MEAT (60)
The Thing That Counts Is What’s Inside of My Issues
Ya know, I have been thinking today…
Thinking: my worst enemy, right?
But, I have been thinking how grateful I am for all of you guys who read.
I can never say it enough, but I am extremely blessed.
From the views, to the lurkers, to the comments: Aaaahhhhhh, I get all mushy thinking about it.

Oh shut up, you know your ass is smiling.
I know that we only communicate through words, but those words definitely bring us closer.
I try to write or supply you guys with something nice every day, just to bring us closer.
See, it is all in my master plan of Fox World Domination.
Patience, my Foxes, Hybrids and Wolves out there.
*insert evil genius laugh track here*
That being said…
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Hop Your Ass Off The DL Bandwagon Please

Well, not that kind of fall.
But, this letter was written to Vixens who think everyone is DL…
Surprisingly from Essence magazine…
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You Got 10 Minutes To Fuck Me… Then I’ll Schedule You For Next Week.
“I’m not looking for a Wolf.
It is not a realistic thing.
I’m going to focus on my career.
I have not seen any successful relationships in this lifestyle.
And all the Foxes I see looking for a Wolf are not focused on their careers.
They get stuck looking for a man to fulfill them and lose focus on building their lives.
I mean, I will still be a ho because I can never let go of the dick… but I just won’t be looking to be locked down.”

I was blown away with that admission from a Fox that I know.
He was dead serious too, but he was honest.
He knows that he is in another place in his life and looking for a steady man is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Hell, looking for a Wolf to match your money swagg is even worst!
I had to look at him in a “say what?” way, but inside I was thinking…
“Is he right?”
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Um Wolves and Hybrids… Yeah, So Uh, You Remember Him?
FOXES.
NOTHING TO SEE HERE…
WOLVES AND HYBRIDS HOWEVER….
CLICK HERE IF YOU REMEMBER HIM?
CLICK HERE IF YOU STILL DON’T REMEMBER HIM?
CLICK HERE IF YOU REMEMBER HIM AND JUST NEED MORE JACK OFF MATERIAL

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I Don’t Feel Like Giving Head Tonight
Foxes, check this scenario!
You go over a Wolf’s crib on late night.
You are both laughing and talking.
Things are looking like a +.
He pulls you close and you already knows what that means.
You are ready for some of that great cheek poking.
He whispers in your ear:

“Just give me some head.”

…and that is it.
Nothing else.
Just head.
He is what you would call “The Head Wolf” and he is only interested in you giving him dome.
He is usually fine as hell and only about your mouth meeting his dick for a passionate rendezvous.
But, is it wrong when you want more than to be some Wolf’s head-line act?




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