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Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar - Part 1 Elizabeth - Lizzy by her friends - forced herself to slow her breathing as she heard her phone buzz. The words of the online ad still filled her mind. I am looking for a submissive female



June 1, 1944, Salisbury England Tobey and I hustled into the company area, dodging others who were strewn about the area like flotsam on a beach. Some were sitting and talking, mostly quietly, with no small hint of fear
This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The thirteenth and fourteenth amendments to the constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery
As always, Shundarr was late. The rest of the Defenders waited in silence and darkness. The only light came from the glyphs over which they stood that marked their appropriated places around the edge of the vast pillar that rose from the abyss
Fallon Fallon was a young, beautiful, smart petite girl, but right now her legs ached terribly and she knew it was only going to get worse



The wind blew through my hair, the cool breeze running across my cheeks. Not to the point where they were uncomfortable but to the point where it almost energizes me, making me want more. Wanting the wind to caress my body. The helmet on my head making me feel secure and safe



Jason Cole By Jax_Teller©2017 I was at the porn shop on the seedy side of town, in the booths in the back watching porn when I heard a female in the next booth tell the guy with her about a bondage club near by



Father and Daughter… Summary: Lily-Luna Potter returns home for summer after her fifth year at Hogwarts, but is upset about her boyfriend, now Ex-boyfriend, becoming pushy about his desires and talks to her father whilst her mother is out



Belle - or 'it' as John called her now - squirmed uncomfortably in her seat and slid herself closer to the car door. Even that slight movement sent a rush of desire through her belly. She closed her eyes and slid her hand up the inside of her right thigh
The Dark Side Everyone thinks that what they believe is right. It’s the mind’s self-preservation response



Samantha - 22years, blue haired punk, nice round ass, small tits, short. Adam - (myself) 23years. 7” long dick, 7” girth. It had been a few days since I broke Sam in. After that night I moved back in with her. The other housemates were surprised, but we played it off



"There are twelve implements laying on the couch. You are to look them over and decide in which order you wish to receive them. Place them in order, one to twelve, starting at the left. You will be receiving a minimum of twelve whacks with each item



Monique was covered in jism her 19 year old master Max had just jizzed all over her face. Max was a nasty hypnotist who had put 56 year married Monique under his spell last week



Chapter Two - Capturing The Victims Once we arrived at the house, I pulled her out and onto the hot pavement. I dragged her body up the stairs, into the house and into the basement. Once there, I threw her in a jail cell and walked into the main room. "Sorry about that Greg