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Please vote up and comment! Chapter 9 As the middle of the night approached (though there was no way to tell time in the subterranean city) Baltoh was sitting against the headboard of the hotel bed with Selene straddling his left thigh and Molly straddling his right
It was a sunny day outside the prison, six years after Jennie Connelly had been locked up, and it was finally the day of her release. She signed the release papers and walked to the entrance, and stepped out into the brilliant sunshine for the first time in six long years
The second time I had sex with Sav all started when we went to the theatre for English class. It was intermission and Sav borrowed 5 dollars off me to buy some Maltese’s promising that she would pay me back soon
I watch the nubile girls kick the soccer ball on the field from the comfort of my folding chair. Smiling at my daughter Rebecca, her light brown hair bouncing as she runs. She was probably among the top three players on the team
WARNING: This chapter contains rape elements. I, in no way shape or form condone the actual action of rape. It is a crime and I DO NOT encourage it
Richard smiled looking down at his beautiful young wife, Emily. After a hell of six months putting up with his bridezilla, they’d arrange to keep them both happy during the wedding plans. He would get to decide two things about their wedding, just two, and Emily would decide the rest
The Rakshasa's Heart Chapter Two: Knife Play By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Princess Malakisha – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith The chain hurtled at me, a gray-black blur. My rakshasa's instincts snarled through me. My body sprang to the right
Chapter 3: Hannah’s New Life “Wake up slut! It’s time to put that hot little body to work, you got a long day ahead of you,” one of the bikers declared, slapping Hannah roughly across the face. Hannah yelped in pain as she was abruptly and painfully woken up
Characters are over 18 and fictional. This is my first attempt at a story of this nature. All comments, complementary or critical, are greatly appreciated. * I hated my twin sister's best friend. Her name was Jessica. When we were younger, she tormented me endlessly
It was my second year in college when I first spent a summer with Jamie. He was always a dependable friend, especially when it came to carting me home after long, eventful parties. But that first summer, something happened that will ever escape my memory
The following is based on a real session I had a few years ago. I was already quite experienced, and prior to this session I had been having regular meetings with a dominant couple, all of us into rubber bondage, but those meetings had just ended due to their moving
Amy-Sue: Who me? By Boez Chapter One It was one of those days where the temperature and humidity together passed 200. The kind of day you would expect in an equatorial rain forest. The kind of day that gave a new meaning to sweat
Mistress Amanda returned a couple hours later. Kendall's arms and legs where sore from trying to hold her body upwards off of the table. Her nipples and clit where sore from the constant tugging
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I continue teasing your nipples for a little while. Listening and feeling your breath speed. The heaving of your chest. The deep gutteral moans escaping your lips. I feel the excitement building in my loins. But still I caution myself to patience
This story is primarily about spanking and is TOTALLY a fantasy. If you are dumb enough to actually try this at home, you will discover that your breaking point is well below Joan-e’s 460+. But if you are smart enough to read this as a fantasy– and accept it as such– you will enjoy it
I’ve written two previous stories about my wife’s new found urges. Here is another account of her reawakening
*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 15 == I woke up to Jessica's voice softly calling my name. "Steven
Please read part 1 and 2 first. Part 4 will follow After several months of enduring countless, rapes and tortures, for the viewing of the paying visitors of jennifer and mark, rachael had given up her faith in escaping her personal hell
Quiet, and darkness. Those are the only things I can sense right now.Kneeling by my bed, hands bound behind my back, blindfold over my eyes.Haven't heard much of a sound since you put me like this and told me to wait, quietly
It had been seven days since Roughton University's Dean, Dick Hardown, met Courtney in his office and gave her some much needed discipline. Initially, Mr. Hardown believed that that incident would have led to a great week
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