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A bitchs fall episode D If megan had hoped that she'd be let down once the lovemaking was over, she was wrong



CHAPTER 1 I sat on the edge of my bed, heart pounding, foot tapping nervously at the floor, fingers clenching at the tangled sheets. Next to me the clock on my phone ticked another minute forward: 11:48pm



"Just be yourself. Everyone will love you!" That's what my mother said to me the day she dropped me off at the university. I open my eyes staring at my ceiling and the bright morning light shining in my peripherals. "Myself



[u]Cam Sex Slave to a Real Sex Slave – a brutal violent torture (If you like my real partially true life story then add my chat id given below the story) PROLOGUE: I started my life as a Cam sex slave at very young age, when I was curious of chatting



Tied; The Girl Scout -8 Getting to Know You; The Girl Scout -9 Sleeping Beauty; The Girl Scout – 10 Work It Good The Girl Scout -11 Lights Out Bitch; The Girl Scout-12 Doctor Rosen The Girl Scout -13 Papa and Grand Daughter Doc took his cock out or her pussy and the fingers out of her ass
Hello Readers . The story that i am going to tell you is about my cousin’s wife Poonam . She married my brother when she was 28 . At that time i was around 18 years old . Since i was close to my cousin she was always really friendly with me



Lesbian Traveling Companion Chapter 1 Sue is a woman in her early 50s, and single, she has had several intimate relationships with men, but has always had an interest, although subdued in other women and secretly her fantasy is to be used and sexually abused by a young black woman!


This is my first BDSM story, any kind of feedback would be greatly apreciated. “He was such a loser! He couldn't keep it up long enough for me to even get into it!” I said over the club music when my friend Grace asked me about my most recent 'night club score' gone wrong
Day 2 I quietly as possible got my ass out of bed and turned off the alarm. Robin barely stirred as I headed for the bathroom. In the few hours I had been asleep though the muscles I rarely used had tightened up. I was sore in areas I hadn’t been sore in for years



I told her, that i have a new adventure for her. She was excited and wanted to know what it is. I told her, that shes gona work as a prostitute for tonight. She was shocked and speechless. I could hear her heart beat. But i knew she would be kicked by that idea
Chapter 14 == The next morning the bedroom door was thrown open, waking me with a start. "Morning little brother." Rose said, leaning on the door frame. Still half asleep, I barely mumbled in response. "Come on," she said, walking out. "Jessica made breakfast



An old story I recently re wrote. Capturing Anya. It seemed such a good idea at the time, when Tanya agreed to take a ride with her friend Trudy and the boys, Russ and Lenny, in the small Ford car which Lenny had ‘acquired



After our mother cleaned her wedded children of the residue from their marital union, I released her of her duties and she left the room. I spent the rest of the day in bed with Dana and she alone tended to my needs



-- Monday When I got to school on Monday, it was a pretty normal day, I thought. I was wearing a red plaid dress and a white blouse. It was a pleasant enough day for mid-September; in the low 70s and partly cloudy. It was two weeks into my junior year. My name is Karen