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Ben appeared in a special room that had been prepared ten years ago for Jonathan, sighing Ben thought all this time, this would have been over a decade ago if Jonathan wasn't as stubborn as Ben's brother had been



SlaveX - Utter Submission A suburban MILF submits to an internet master. 1) This is fantasy. These things don’t happen in real life… often. 2) This is in the ‘Dark Fantasy’ story category but it could certainly be classified as ‘Love/Romance’, especially the latter half



Chapter Eleven Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her
I'm Jim. I'm 31, I stand just under 5-9, and I weigh about 147 lbs. I had just recently gotten divorced from my wife that I had been married to for 7 years. Luckily we had no children and we split as friends



This is a fictional story of the enslavement of a plump lady by some vulgar men who wish to keep her as their slave and play out their individual fantasies. The story contains scenes of violence, cruelty and rape. Please be warned



Background, I have known Chloe for a couple of years and made her my live in fuck toy slave. Chloe likes to be treated rough and humiliated, it's one of my favorite things about her since I have a dominant personality and enjoy treating her like the whore trash she is



Book 2 Chapter 1 I called Kerry and told her that 2 unmarked parcels had arrived at my place and she said she'd meet me straight after work and not to open them until she was there



Chapter 22 SUCCEEDING AT WORK Laura caught the bus to the Pretty Titty. It was full, and so she was forced to sit in the middle of the back seat, looking down the aisle



"So fucked all of it.. So fucked…." "Sammy baby whats wrong?" "Some one fucking…shes dead and its all fucked….some one killed jess! She never did any thing to anyone!" I laid there sobbing hitting the ground and cursing whoever did this



It all started on a school day not unlike most others; a quick breakfast with bites in between glances at the clock, a few hours of monotonous classes, a lunch break, and then the long stretch of time in between lunch and the last moment of school



My sisters their friends and me, their sissy Part Four Jolt after jolt of electricity passed through my body. Each longer and worse than the one before it. I held my number two hole shut because I believed what Joy had said about losing any of the water



Breaking Cain. Chapter 1: The Break In The house was dark, the only sounds around, was the soft repetitive click of the clock quietly ticking away. The house was still and everyone was obviously sleeping



I've retired now, but for many years I was the Head of a girls boarding school somewhere in the South of England at a time when teachers were allowed to beat some discipline into their pupils



Amy woke up gradually, stretching her arms over her head. She froze in place when realization hit her. She had forgotten what day it was. Today was her 17th birthday. In older times, it would be a cause for celebration



*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. Chapter 6 David parked the truck in the back of the house and they got out. "I'll put it up tomorrow