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Introduction I am Sapna, fair skinned, 35 years old. I make a modern day Indian wife with quite extraordinary attributes and leader of a firm which teaches the women of the society to attain empowerment. I am 5'8 with 34D, 38-28-36 body measurement
I forced ash to hide in my closet until my parents went to bed. she softly sobbed inside. I told her if she screamed or was too loud I would force her to fuck her dog. once my parents went to sleep I opened my closet and found her in the fetal position
I am writing this story for a friend at her request. She had a fantasy and wanted me to write it out for her. The content of this story is violent and harsh at her request. I do not condone any forms of rape or non-consentual sex. This is my first attempt at writing any erotica
This is my first story on here so please enjoy and feel free to comment what you thought of it __________________________________________________ “Stop you’re my coworker, this is wrong on so many levels..
James was deep asleep as the rain pitter-pattered against the large, arched window opposite the bed. Only the smallest amount of light crept into the large bedroom, the grey, cloud-filled sky creating a dark and ominous day outside
They watched closely, snickering and whispering amongst themselves like a pack of hushed hyenas as I was utterly humiliated, nude in front of my computer. I wasn't putting on a camshow and it wasn't a dare, although I'm certain at least one of them was recording my sick shame
He walks into the room wondering where she was. All of a sudden he is pushed from behind and lands face first on the bed. The attack was so sudden he couldn’t even put his hands out to break his fall
“Finally! So close to being with her! All alone for as long as we please. I can imagine how this will turn out and I REALLY like it.” I thought to myself and giggled somewhat naughtily
My Party Well, how do I start telling a story of the best party I have ever given. Well, I guess with some back ground. I am married to a wonderfully beautiful woman who shares my love for unusual sexual play. I love body modification using hard core sexual play
THE TRICK It was the first time Ryan had been invited to a party he was a little bit nervous because a girl he liked was there and so was her boy friend everyone thought he was gay because of the way he dressed and spoke and how he acted
I still remember the look in that bitch's face.. Her emerald eyes and blonde curls. She thought she was on top of the world, knowing I'd been following my husband around. He'd been cheating for a while, and that I knew, but my best friend Cassandra? How dare she.
Hello all this is my first post I hope you all enjoy the madness that come from my mind I am currently the property of my loving Master and though most of the events in theses stories are 100% fictional a lot of the inspiration for the Master was taken from my own amazing Master
One of the hardest things that my Master has wanted me to recognize within myself is the way I respond to humiliation play. To say it has been difficult to learn to admit that this type of play turn’s me on is probably one of the most understated statements of my life
Jackie's face was covered in jism as the 55 yr old married sexslave got off her knees & answered her front door . Oh its just you she laughed it was her cuckold hubby Jason returning from work . Master Marvin has been working me over for the past few hours in our bedroom
(Hello! This time I thought it would be fun to see where the Roberts Boys got it from. If you are not sure what I am referring to, please click my profile
The Futa Fairy – Futa Cop's Wild Wish Chapter Two: Officer Cindy's Public Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 I reclined back in the driver seat of my squad card, parked on the shoulder of I-5, and lazily stroked my new futa-cock
Dale grabbed the tits of the vampiress tied to the bed under him, tickling her nipples while she was still raging about having been marked. "I will disembowel you, fucking pig!" She yelled, furious. "Yes yes, of course", answered him, fondling her tits
Thank you for reading my story. This is a true story as I remember it. This story may not be for Everyone. Thursday morning I find myself at school as usual. Gym class is next. I'm in the locker room getting changed​. Probably flag football again. I'm wearing my bright pink panties
“Relax, no I am not going to kill you!” she continued “I don’t need to kill you to tap into this power, nor would I want to, just calm down and let me explain, I am sorry for frightening you
Robert Foss knew there were reputations about him circulating in the school
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