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Traci is hiking a forest trail just outside her home town. She is a beautiful black girl wearing a pair of short white shorts, black pull over blouse, black panties and bra. As she walked the trail she was thinking about her new on line friend in Texas

Unlike the audience hall with it’s shrouding darkness the ‘playroom’ was almost painfully well lit leaving the rack’s, tables, chains, shelves of toy’s and many other instruments of pain and humiliation clearly visible

Fuck me! 7:00am and the alarm is going off. My head is pounding and every muscle in my body feels like I just ran a triathlon. I may be almost 40 but today I feel almost 60 until I look over and see you sound asleep with a subtle smile. The night was amazing and we barely slept

If you enjoy the fantasy of rape I'm sure you'll enjoy this story. It is truly fictional as are the rest of my upcoming stories (Maybe). If you do not like the idea of rape please go on to another story

CRANDON AT ALICIA’S ORGY Thursday, 9 August 2018 I feel weak. It is like I was racing the whole night without making an effort to rest. I am just from sleeping. Yet I feel like dropping off into slumber again. The alarm chimes loud. It drills into my ears

Jessica strained and struggled against the bonds that held her upright, but they held without budging. She could just see the bright red ball gag that filled her mouth, causing a steady stream of drool to leak out before dripping onto her breasts

Chapter !: Under her spell Mr. Green called Cindy and asked her to come to his office. Do I need to bring anything along? Just you. Cindy arrived and was told by his secretary that he was expecting her so she could go right in and he would be right with her

Meeting a Sadist Master is at work awaiting his new girl's arrival at the motel. As instructed, she sent him a message with her room number as soon as she checked in and put the spare key card under the mat outside the door

this morning This morning I was sleeping so hard and good. I was lost in an X rated dream. The kind of dream where your brain pulls out a deep dark fantasy that you've never told anyone and plays it out in perfect form with the hottest actresses and actors

Chapter 9 The junior and senior classes were in the university church, attending Sunday morning service. Normally, Helena would be too distracted to focus on the hymns she and everyone else was singing

QUESTIONS AND CONJECTURES Mental turbulence kept me awake half the night, and when I slept my dreams were lurid. It was still dark when the lash of cold rain on my window whipped away the belated harbinger of repose

** Hello. This story is a direct result of a PM I got and a sexy chat with my friend Amazon36DD. I would also like to thank the bottle of Yellow Tail Shiraz for the contribution it made to my thought processes during this. It is, obviously, a work of fiction

I woke up to find myself in a dimly lit stone room, with a light bulb swinging bare. A dank odour of sweat, semen and blood assaulted my nostrils, turning my stomach. My long, unkempt hair dripped sweat into my eyes, burning them

Nina had everything that Thomas wanted in a dancer and a lover. She was a delicate flower, but also someone that could show a dark side if he could just help her unleash it

A Kidnapped Woman For Sale! Part one Originally written by Mary Alice an attractive 25 yr old woman on a different site

Author's Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short "flash" story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don't have that gift

Cecilia was considered a bit shorter and certainly too stout for an actress even by standards of the late nineteenth century. A girl of wider girth with ample hips and large teats to match she may have represented one of the more ancient examples of older Yorkshire Saxon stock

I watched as she walked out of the shadows and into the illumination of a streetlight, looking at the ground as she walked. She wore the short skirt and crop top that was the uniform required by her employers at the bar she waitressed at till 2am most nights

I have something to tell you Daddy, but I can't just say it, I have to tell you other stuff with it, okay? But I'll get there, I promise. The house was quiet. You'd been at work for several hours and I'd already finished my chores. Our room was clean, dishes put away, laundry folded

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