Authoritarian - Page 138

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
++Ok. This story is about pain, a slut and a Dr who forsakes his oath beccause the the slutty behaviour of his patient. Read on if you wish but you have been warned and the theme are listed above so please don't complain
*BAM BAM BAM* The loud banging on the bathroom door announced that Mistress was growing impatient. “Hurry up 285! It's been a long day and I need to nut!” Two eighty five. Yes, that was his name now. He used to have a real name. A male name
My throbbing cock was angry red and aching, I wanted in. Hell, who was I kidding? - I WAS GOING TO GET IN. Jordynn’s movements made her ’rock’ back a bit
Vickie's Abduction Vickie is a very beautiful woman in her fifties looking more like a thirty year old. She unknowingly gets the attention of a local stalker rapist as she shops at the local super market. He kidnaps her and rapes her as she worries about him killing her
This is a sequel of my previous story "Groped in the bus, humiliated in the forest". I hope you like it. I never told anybody about what happened. Especially not to my girlfriend. Speaking of her, let me describe her
"Miss Bonds, I can't tell you how glad I am that my daughter is in your class. I think you are one of the best teachers this town has ever had. Katie talks all the time about how much she likes you. She has never been so enthused about going to school before
Thousand upon thousands of feet stomped on the ground above. Titan could picture the huge dust cloud that must be covering the landscape above as hundreds of men and women struggling to push against the tide entering the colosseum
So I decided to reach back into the memory vault and recount another true story. Here’s my blog: I was dressed for a party. I was a teenager back then. It was a Saturday night. My ordinarily light brown hair was dyed blue-black
I’m sitting waiting as ever. He’s always late. As far as I can tell its part of the game. He’s always liked being in control. It’s mildly bugging me now, I’m not a stupid little girl anymore and I’m ready to play my own games
Monday - Michelle Temping at the Titchester Law Firm ofMcCraddock, Banks, Tolliver and Meadwas dull but reasonably well paid. Michelle Leason had been hired three weeks ago to backload old cases onto the new computer systems
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So at this time i was 15 and a snooper like my brother. I am 5' 6" and weigh 160 go by Chris. My brother is 18 and his girlfriend is 17
Names and places changed to protect identities I spent about the next week just chilling out around the new apartment, buying new bits and pieces and making the place look really nice
Dr. appointment gets physical I'm an 18yr old senior in high school on the swim team. Every year we have to get a physical to be allowed to compete. Mom set it up with our family Doctor
The next several days Scott had to work a lot of hours and also had to go with his mom to his grandmother’s so I didn’t see too much of him. But I was only bored for one day because in two days I got a phone call, and I’m not sure who was more surprised by who was calling Sherri or me
We were both worried. It was late ‘43 and the war was going badly for Mistress’ side. The Anglo-Americans had evicted the Desert Fox from Africa and had invaded Italy, and were slowly working their way up towards the northern border
Joyce was walking around her kitchen with a slut dog-collar & spiked high heels her face was covered with her master's jism she was preparing her cuckold husbands dinner while Herbert kept filming the cum dripping off her face
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Day Sixteen “Daddy?!” I squealed with surprise. Instead of Mommy in the school pick up lane, it was Daddy sitting in the car waiting for me after school on Tuesday. “Hi baby girl, hop in!” he smiled. Sigh, he was so handsome
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