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“Your new name is Daemon. Wake up!” Was all he could hear; having been taken from that abandoned site and taken elsewhere

Tarnheim Academy, Part 3 Our story continues… My initiation to the Tarnheim Academy had been astounding. I had been dominated and ravished by Headmistress, followed by the head girl, Adrienne, and the towering twins, Inga and Greta

This was written while on a long vacation on a cell phone pardon any typos. 2080 New Vegas was created in the foothills above Los Angeles. Indian land that was once a national forest and returned to the tribes. One hundred casinos built in four years

Tabitha lived with her father, two brothers who were twins and two years older than her and her two-year younger sister, on a farm in central Kansas. Everyone called her Tabby. Her mother had died two years ago, when Tabby was twelve

Its about 3pm in the afternoon and you are at work when you get a txt from me saying, I have a surprise for you tonight, meet me at this location and I give you the address. I send another one saying, dress as sexy as you can..

Sales Woman The appointment was at 2.30pm. Right on time the doorbell chimed and opening the door I was quite taken back by my visitor. I had expected ‘Vic’ but this didn’t look like the Vic I had in mind but was truly a hundred more times more attractive than I had expected

Since we had met at the hotel I had corresponded with Theresa several times. We had met when she had booked me at a hotel for a massage

Title: Interviewing a New Employee Author: Nick Schwartz Keywords: MF, femdom, malesub, dom, sub, bdsm, office, humil, blackmail Summary: A boss is interviewing job applicants for the business, when one of them looks familiar

“Get on your knees.” The beautiful blonde girl quickly lowers to her knees in attempts to please her master. Without thinking the blonde raises her hands to his pants and starts to unzip them

I was finally leaving Tennessee. After a full summer of bad cable, and the highlight of the weekend being grocery trips, I was leaving my grandparents and headed back home. The plane I was taking was a large one

*Sorry it took so long. It was a big mistake having her pass out at the end of part 2, it made it very difficult to start part 3.* With a splash of something cold and wet on her face, Emily woke. She instantly regretted it

May 1, 2014, Today is the second day with a new owner, Master James, but first I need to start with an introduction, my name is Kayleigh but I am also known as slave, slut, pet, and whore

As any gentleman would, I held the car door for Clara Dandra. Clara stood an easy 5ft. 9/175cm if not a bit more. She was partly Italian or less possibly Hispanic, with that olive skin, & also more voluptuous, being about 125 pounds/57kg I guess

Hey guys. Things got really complicated this time and this chapter almost didn't make it. But it is here. It should be bigger, longer, but I decided to post it before it took an even longer time to post and ended up never doing so. I expect it attends your expectations

One of the things I'd always discussed with my girlfriend, Julie, was the idea of a threesome. Though she was never intrigued by it, the idea was always something lurking around the back of my head. Then one night we were watching a porn flick and this girl was getting it by two guys

The next morning, I awoke to the smell of coffee and breakfast. I grabbed a quick shower before heading downstairs in my robe. Peter was at the dining room table, eating in the nude. A place was set for Molly and I. “No sign of your sister yet?” I asked, coming downstairs

genre: ass worship,ass kissing, fondling, licking, butt sniffing, facesitting and facefarting. _________________________________ Allen and I had several things in common which drew us into friendship early in college

Brock was still a virgin but he was in jail for rape. He would have fucked the unconscious bitch if it weren't for those two Swedish bastards. At least then he would have gotten to fuck a girl before being in prison with a bunch of rough dudes

Sam Thompson thought life is good. Sam was only 53 years old and he’d retired two years ago. Sam had owned a mortgage brokerage business with six offices in Eastern Tennessee, Georgia and both Carolinas. He’d sold out to a bank just before the collapse in the housing market

It’s Friday night, his 45th birthday and Rick Mason has had a shitty day. He was supposed to be working at a construction site tonight where he could have his girlfriend over and they could fuck in his truck all night. Here he was stuck walking patrols in a big office building