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Linda 2 This is the continuing story about my wife Linda, if you read the first story you will know she wished to become a sex slave and became the property of a Jamaican called Leo Pierre

[Heathers Narration] Sue and I had come in from running a path around the ranch perimeter when Mrs. Donner came up behind us and invited us both for a relaxing sauna. I tried to make a polite exit by saying I really needed a shower. “Nonsense,” Katherine exclaimed

It all started on a boat to Riga. It was a three day cruise. I went on a boat in Stockholm Free Port. After throwing up my bag in the cab. I take dinner and took a few glasses of wine. I wondered if I would go to bed or take a round at the bar

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Amanda was exited. It was the morning of her 18th birthday. She had woken up early, done some yoga and had a healthy breakfast. Now she was at the mall, shopping for clothes for the party

Taylor woke up utterly spent. The cum on her face and chest had dried and hardened, and her own dried juices coated her snatch and thighs. When she slid out of bed, she almost fell. Her legs were wobbly and abs ached from all of the orgasms

Lisa nervously adjusted her skirt as she waited in her new patrons dining room. She had traveled for three days in a horse-drawn carriage to get here and had never met the great farmer Karlsson herself, for whom she would now work

2 AM Wow. That was all Nica could think as she walked down the sidewalk on the way home. She didn't normally do things like what had just happened. She didn't normally feel the way she felt tonight. Hell, she didn't even know that it was possible to feel the way she was feeling

My parents and I used to have an incestuous relationship when I was younger. It is a long story which I will tell one day. For today, I will tell the story of my visit to my parents home last night

The last year or so has been very productive. I've learned a lot about people and I'd like to tell you about it. I am a little nervous that I will not express myself clearly, I've written little erotica since I posted my first entry here last May

Tyler got out of his limo and walked into the Market Place. The man said she would be in the back room, waiting for him. If he enjoyed her, he would send the man a page to let him know that he chose to bid, and a transaction would be taken out of his bank account the following day

Sugar cookie and her 50’s style housewife It was a cold windy day and cookie was holed up inside. She gets wrestles when she isn’t working, parenting, having sex, or out with friends so she decided to join another dating website

Part 14 – The Girl I can hardly breathe. I can hardly think. I'm so fucking cold. My hands hurt so fucking much. Shocks of pain shooting up my arms. My fucking shoulders. I can feel myself trying to breathe. I'm so cold. My eyes are hardly open

Hi All. This is Dilip back with another hardcore story. This is a hardcore sex story and has many extreme sexual themes like incest, watersports, scatplay and also bdsm. If you don't enjoy these things, I would say this is not a story. Send in your comments to It was 2 years back

It was a dark and stormy night “You’re shitting us,” Trent hollered above the din of Krazy Vin’s, a local strip club. “Not Allison, she would never… I don’t fucking believe you!” David clamped me on the shoulder, spilling my drink. “Yeah man, I’m with Trent on this one

White slavery or is it Really part 1 A young white girl after returning to the states due to the death of her father, quickly becomes an oversexed young teenager, and incurs one incredible sexual experience after another

Tuesday It took the entire ride to a parking garage but by the time he parked I was a little more coherent again. And it was mostly thanks to that hotter than hell sports car he had that I started coming back to reality

One warm evening in the late spring before our final exams, the first we’d be taking since turning eighteen, when I was round at my half-Japanese girlfriend Lucy's after school, she was about to pull my trousers down to give me a blowjob when her mum walked in

Yvonne, over a couple of years, had found many sex sites where she could lust over the wonderful photos and videos that turned her on so much

The Farm, Ep. 1 I sat on my front porch as I did every Sunday evening: listening, watching, waiting. My eyes stretched as far as they would carry me, to the east end of the property, where my gravel driveway disappeared into the tree line