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This one is a bit long, I suggest reading the previous chapters to fully understand, although it can be read separately. As always comments and suggestions are welcomed. I woke up the next morning to Robby snoring underneath me
New Slave-Pt 2 Her View She was shoved into a room and told by the handlers that this would be her room. She was told that she was never to leave the room, unless summoned by the master. Everything she needed was either in the room, or would be provided


"Shoes?" "Yup." "Camera?" "Got it." "Flash drive?" "Shit. Thanks. Almost forgot it." I rushed to the desk drawer and grabbed the flash drive with my PowerPoint on it


Robert asked me out to a new year's party on Sunday night. When I say “asked” I mean he said I'm going with him and make sure I'm ready. Robert is a guy I meet on Craigslist a couple weeks ago. He's 6’3” 198 lbs with blue eyes and brown hair



People often ask "if you had one wish, what would you wish for?" My wish would be to live out my favorite sexual fantasy for the rest of my life. A world where women are forever treated as inferior to men
I've given myself personal challenges before, and one of them was to see how many quickies I could have in the space of a day. But the day I made my current record, I wasn't even trying; everything just fell into place



Hi guys, Nina here back with part 6, the final part of my story. The reason I say ‘final’ is because these events just took place recently. Until there is more, or something changes in our lives, there really won’t be much more to tell than what you already know
The simple chime from the doorbell sounded faintly in the back. Nancy grimaced as she lay on her stomach



s Saturday night and I’m with two of my friends at their house, we’re drinking and smoking joints and I’m pretty fucked already, I keep imagining scenarios that break up when I open my eyes; closing them spins me around in a whirl that i ride for as long as can before I jerk myself back into reality



So, I just found DB's original thread, here: . Please feel free to post comments, or ides on how I'm doing with his series. =================================== CH09 I know where I’m at as soon as the blue light penetrates my eyelids



This story starts out with my roommate mike and a booty call he was after Mike and I had our own place when we went to college. We had a 2 bedroom apartment off campus which was glorious freedom that we used to our advantage



Prior – The Rapper and the Sportscaster Karin could feel Half-dollar shooting his load inside her. Dats what it is, Dere, now U got whats coming to you. U got da seed, dats fo sho. Mabe U have a little Oreo. Gots my shit deeps inside U
Part 5 Summer Work with Benefits John was now fucking two very hot women and also trying to keep up his lawn maintenance business. Tuesday he took care of Jill and Thursday he did Mary and DID is not the full description of the job



Chapter 1 A ring of smoke sails into the air, crashing into the wall dispersing in different directions. I sit at my computer, as smoke continues to drizzle from the freshly lit joint. The smell of inflamed cannabis fills my nostrils. Another puff sends me into a coughing fit



The Judgment of Sgt. J "Chapter 2: Darkness closes in on Kay" After my long shower, I sat in the bathroom thinking about what I had done. It might have been wrong however, it was the only way that I could support my daughter Sherri and myself