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“Maxie!” Taryn yelled excitedly. Maximillia scurried over, a waifish youth, hands in the pockets of her sweater. Her long, dark mane framed a doll-like countenance complete with a mischievous little smile

I AM NUMBER 69 The heat waves shimmered in the distance, inexorably rising off the sand in an unmerciful display of mother nature's authority. In the midst of the chaos of Dubai, the recovery truck was nowhere to be found

The domination of women had to be complete but it was not as important as women learning to be subservient to men at all times. The Judicator position was creating to make sure men knew how to take the rightful ownership of women and their responsibilities

Ryan was onto his 5th or 6th pint of the night, like many others around him the upcoming lockdown had given an excuse for one last blow out. He recognised many of the faces in the pub but new few by name, however, pretty much everyone knew Ryan

New job, new start; not for Fiona 2 : More from Fiona's journal: “I left for work on Monday morning feeling very nervous because I knew that on Monday mornings was the hour long business meeting

It was the year 2220. Humanity had evolved in several ways since the time in which you are likely reading this, and with one exception humanity was far, FAR better off than in your time

“Alright Kerry first let me deal with Mary.” He then proceeded to untie her hands and feet but then quickly handcuffed her and threw her on the ground. “You see girls from now on you are now my bitches so basically I control what you do and say

I would like to thank The Englishman for the subject matter that helps hold this erotic theater experience together. And now for our story . . . Students are trying out for parts in a middle school version of A Midsummer Nights Dream

The Sex Pot (A Poker Game Story) By Randy MacAnus © 2019 All Rights Reserved By The Author If you would like to see the story continue, you can email me with your opinions and suggestions at: This is fantasy

She sat angrily in the hard chair outside the office, glaring at the two aides who had apparently been assigned to watch her. “SO WHAT if I tried to run away last night! I didn’t ASK to be sent to this STUPID school

After graduating from theatre school about ten years back, I’ve been performing on stage and have done a few commercials and guest starred on some high profile television shows

Mother My mother has been a single Mom for several years now but she did the best she could. My two sisters had gone with Dad when they split up but I chose to stay with Mom. I was ten when they divorced and I am now fourteen years old or at least I will be tomorrow

If you didn’t, or did read the story tags, don’t waste your breathe complaining about content. My name is Simon Carslile. I’m a firefighter I spend lots a time away from home. I’m 5’ 8” kind of stocky and got a thick seven inch cock

"Baby, are you sure you want to do this?" I asked my girlfriend as she undressed. She was wearing a hot pink tanktop with a lace trim, short black jean shorts, black fishnets, and no underwear. She smiled, but I could see the fear in her eyes. "Of course I do, Felix

The Adult Sissy Continues All the stuff, some dishes, the leash, the collar, the toys, a chew bone and a ball with a bell in it, a couple of bags of training reward dog treats, and some dry dog food, were ready the next day

earlier that day. “Hi, I’m Rachel Phillips, I’m calling for Rev. Greene?” “Hold please” The woman answering the phone said calmly. After a minute of waiting, the female operator picked the phone back up, “Rev. Greene will speak to you now.” “Thank you” Rachel said

as you remember from part 3 i had just swallowed a huge load of my own cum while my dirty wife sawed a strapon deep into my ass as she wispered sweet nothings in my ear

Tracy dropped her gum into the trash can on the bus as she got off, making the driver smile as he said good bye. She shrugged him off and ignored his wave as she turned her back and went into her house. He carefully took it out of the trash before he closed up the “barn” for the night

Sunday I spent most of my day at home alone trying to remember anything I could about Friday night. I knew from my sister and my mother I had came home drunk so drunk I slept most of Saturday away. But how did that happen Friday and how could I remember so little

The stairs creaked under my footsteps leading to my Sir's apartment. With each step, I became more excited yet apprehensive. Sir always surprises me. He has grown as a Dominant in the last few months exploring more interests and fetishes with me