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Slutty Teen Slave Part 2 This is part two. If you haven't read part one, its probably an idea to read it :) I awoke the next day, smiling. I opened my eyes to see Jessica, still sleeping, curled up against my side



Beech Mountain - Chapter 21 - The Surprise of My Life In bringing the Beech Mountain story to a close for awhile, I’m reminded of the stories of Nikki in South Carolina, the Cruise ship stories and the brief encounters like Atlanta



My daughter, Samantha is 19 years old and is my one gift from my ex wife who left us long ago. Samantha, or Sami for short, (but her whole life I have called her Babygirl) is the best daughter a father could ask for
The real chapter 26. Miss Hilda Ashton sat at her desk reviewing the newcomer's reports, the most recent being that of Emily Ashby



Chapter 3 “Their training begins” Sandy was now finished pleasuring her two Mistresses. Her tongue and jaw were sore and her face and chest was covered with cum. Anita looked down at her slave and told her to go home. There would be instructions when she got there
on't look at me," I ordered as I walked into her cell, she looked at her feet, her filthy feet, as I added, "Don't you ever learn?" She shook her head silently, "On your knees then," I insisted and down she went onto her filthy knees on the dusty floor of the the cellar I had made into her prison



To my loyal fans, the new addition Light of Hellfire is now available on amazon! The new version is called Hellsteel, and is twice as long with new characters, new breeds of monsters, a different ending, and a much deeper storyline
Willa was a 15 year old girl who was in love with sex, any kind of sex but she like bondage the best. She was constantly going over to her friend’s house who is 20 had a lot of bondage gear



I opened my eyes and looked around the room. The seven men were still there, Mack standing right in the middle of them. Three of them had put their underwear back on, the others were still naked, their freakishly deformed bodies pale and exposed
I am totally confused: here I am, a man of 41 years old being enslaved by the 14 year old girl from next door. She totally owns me and made it crystal clear, the marks left by Her riding crop on my ass remind me of that, but also the scent of Her Goddess pussy that still fills my nose



Rose woke up first and realized it hadn’t been a dream. Here she was in the bed with the 16 year old babysitter Jenny and her husband. She could hardly believe the things she had forced them to do after noticing their attraction towards one another
Riding With Martin Ch.2 By Jax_Teller Recap from Chapter 1 Martin had been through a war and eventually survived after years of therapy and rehabilitation. He found himself starting life in a whole new way and a different world than He'd left
Sorting out that Pedo Saville It was back in October 2012 like. Al and me was sat in the bar at the Flying Horse supping a few bevvies, just after that story about pedos came out, "Fucking hell Johnno!" Al said, "That's that fucking Saville cunt



I live on a very large and secluded estate in Costa Rica, though I can't say that my life is easy, or that I'm sitting in the sun sipping a tall cool drink. Quite the opposite actually. I had run afoul of the IRS and was $200,000 in tax debt



Part 6 The third and fourth day of my camping trip with my Jr