Authoritarian - Page 21



After Jordan and Justin were told to come into the room, they slowly walked in, their stiff members standing out proud in front of them, and holding their heads down. Jennifer and Lindsey looked at their young dicks and smiled



Luke lived in a small town in the country. He lived by himself on a farm where some people would consider the middle of nowhere. He inherited the farm from his grandfather after he passed away 2 years ago and decided to leave his life in the city behind to move to the farm



My body trembled and my mind raced as I saw Will walk towards me. His gaze felt so powerful over me; at least Sir's was gentle some of the time



Abusing Nadia – 2 The alarm buzzed incessantly and she reached over with practised precision to hit the snooze button. Ten more minutes she thought. Her second thought was of him. Alex. She could still smell him on her, the faintest scent of him. Not his cologne. HIM



Cow Girl. Chapter One. Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by what could only be called a dysfunctional family. Her parents paid very little time concerned with her happiness or comfort



We had decided about 6 months ago that our family would take a UK based holiday this year and Gemma, kays older sister by 2 years would join us with her family. Just a little resort by the southern coast which we could stay in a log cabin together


"You're really pregnant", Monica asked in disbelief, Alicia giving a confirming nod. "And Alex is the father?" Again, Alicia just nodded in response. "What am I going to do", Alicia asked, tears beginning to flow. "Alex won't return my texts



She leads me by the hand over to the overstuffed leather chair in the living room and sits me down. “I have a couple of new toys for the weekend, so I’ll be right back. It’s time that you are introduced to the first one.” She smiles and saunters off into the bedroom



are true and meant to set the stage for the fantasy part of the story where Frank's three step daughters want to experience the sexual pleasures that they think their mother has enjoyed for years with the very loving, protective man which has giving them a good home and life that is their step dad



Mom had recently died. A heart attack took her at 63. She never remarried after dad died and lived with me and my wife, Gloria



The Orc King, Titus sat upon his mount on the battle field, awaiting the Elven King’s army. The Elves were out numbered, Titus was not worried about this battle. His army was ready for blood shed and the pillaging of the villages



Present (Continuation of Prologue) Principal Ego, instructs me to strip off all-atom of clothing and also any sort of reminder I had on me before he came back. Which is tough because I still have somebody's cum inside of me and I need to shower, I am in a bathroom



Family Conspiracy- Chapter 5: Marci’s Surprise “She’s yours to do with as you please”, Brittany said, just as our daughter returned. Her blonde hair was damp from the shower, appearing darker



Rogarth held Daemon. He held Daemon with his arms grabbed and arrested him by his coarse hands; legs whose strength equalled more than Daemon’s arms clasped the poor boy in all woe of what was about to happen



I woke up to the sounds of a car honking outside the house. Cursing the driver I looked at the alarm clock next to my bed. It was 7 o’clock. Still there was plenty of time for my flight at 10. I cursed the driver again and pulled the blanket over my face