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Day Three : Evening “Bend over the kitchen table.” My Daddy’s order echoed in my head. Repeating over and over as I nervously walked over to the waist high table. I looked at him and he nodded, his face still a filled with annoyance
As a teenager, I discovered the joy of all things anal. Shortly after reaching puberty and having my first orgasm, I started exploring all the parts of my body with my hands, fingers and eventually other items



anted to do today, I smiled and said, more of last night, Grant said me too, with that I slid down and took Les's cock in my mouth sucking him hard, as Grant went behind me and opened up my brown eye for the day, Les then swapped and lay down, my pussy took him in, as Grant continued to fuck my arse
My Sister's Boyfriend by Larry Malone Even when I was very young, I loved to play with my asshole. I was always, what I later found out, was called “anal erotic” I loved having something in my little ass hole
I rarely use my back bedroom, it's just a storage room really and I have to clear it out if anyoe does come to stay, which is not very often I am pleased to say. I live on my own, work from home as a freelance writer and lead a fairly reclusive life
Hello my name is Samantha and I am 18 years old. A few months ago my dad took me to the mall because the winter was closing in and we had buy some new clothes. I just turned 18 a month before so I wanted to change my style



Jen sat in the back of her car wishing she didn't have to move. She loved where she lived and now she had to go back to the neighborhood where her mum grew up. Her mum said she would like it but Jen wasn't too keen



Non-Fiction/Based true stories. Written in Word; some spacing issues may exist. I loved her and she loved me, but we both could never bring ourselves to admitting it. Her name is Shayla. She is a beautiful Negro girl of barely 19



The names have all been changed, including mine, to protect the not so innocent. If you want to read more about my history and how this all got started, read the prologue and chapters 1 and 2. Chapter 3 “What the FUCK are you doing here?” Sandra screamed at me
Dr. Swan - the Beginning. by pete. Note: This story is partly inspired by an original called “Dr’s Orders”, by an unavailable 'Parker', to whom I extend my thanks. Prologue
Greetings to you ! If you have read my last two posts you will already know that I am a submissive to a master Paul. I met Paul at a bath house in Chicago when we were both in town for different meetings



Nancy lay naked on her bed with the warm summer breeze caressing her body. She was returning to reality after such a wonderful night on the beach. She at last felt like a real woman ! After all -- Tom was in complete control of the situation



This is the fourth story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context



After selling my mother’s ass to a neighbor for $1000, people might be wondering how I came to that situation and why I would do it. It was an easy decision, I hate my mother and I hold her responsible for breaking up our family and ruining the life we had



INTRODUCTION Since I was very young I always has very wild erotic fantasies and as I grew up, I focused in on being dominated by an older man. It turned me on so much but never acted on it. I led a normal straight life with girlfriends but couldn't shake the urge for more