BDSM - Page 126



RAIN DANCE It’s cold and windy again. It’s always cold in Seattle this time of year. The rain had stopped thankfully, as I slowly cruised through the Pioneer Square area. Mostly home to the more seamy side of life in the greater Pacific Northwest



The first to wake up was Taylor Swift. Her eyelids opened gradually, feeling extremely heavy, and she felt groggy. Taylor brushed a stray strand of hair out of her eyes and slowly sat up. She was sitting on a bed that wasn't hers in a room that she didn't recognize



She thought she heard something, and stopped walking. She was out for a hike through the jungle by herself. She had been here before, and hadn't thought it necessary to bring anyone else with her this morning


My heart was racing, beating out of my chest as Maria’s muffled scream echoed through the room. It only took a second, but as Snakebite bit into Maria’s exposed ass, time seemed to slow. The snap vibrating through my hand and up my arm. “Again



READING ALLOWED, Part 9 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie was still straddling him, eyes closed and trying to catch her breath, her body still shuddering with the pleasure of her final orgasm, when he pushed her off his lap and onto the floor



"It's time Amethyst" he said softly as he first stroked then pinched her right nipple sharply to wake her up as she slumbered, curled on his lap with her head resting on his shoulder while the limo sped through the countryside



my body is shaken awake as it hits the metal floor it's laying on. it's dark, my head hurts and my thoughts are foggy. where am i? i don't remember much. i went out drinking with my friends we had fun - as always..



This is my first venture into this type of writing. Any constructive criticism would be appreciated. The intro is a bit lengthy, but this is also the first episode so its important. Enjoy. Samantha. That bitch. That beautiful blue haired punk bitch



E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates



The Rape of Maya Chapter four The result of this almost unexplainable and terrifying very forceful orgasm along with her shrill noise had frightened and sent the little critter's scurrying in several directions and back to where ever they had came from!..



"So what's this that I hear you've been cutting school? That you check in with the school in the morning and than aren't seen for any of your classes, your grades are slipping and by the way when did you quit your job at the store?" You asked me one morning over breakfast



“I have a surprise for you today, Pet. You have been exceptionally obedient, and as a result, you are being rewarded.” “Meaning what, Sir? What kind of reward are you talking about, Sir? I have simply been myself. Nothing fancy
The Imperfect Storm, CH. 06 Sunday morning, I think. A baby cried. Huh? I don't have a baby oh my fucking head somebody moved where the fuck am I? "Never a dull moment around here!" said Kylie. Way too loudly, I might add



Esperanza & Juanita were chained together collar to collar they both had received a massive load of Master Rocky's jism all over their faces . Rocky was taking pictures of the mother/daughter duo cumslut team



The Honeymoon - - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, bestiality, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else