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WARNING: Brutal, non-consensual multiple rape fantasy story. Contains extreme graphic sexual sadism, obscenity, torture, snuff and offensive content. All characters are above 18 years and above. None of this is real. The arrival home. It’s nearly two in the morning

Day 2 Part 1 Madame X awoke the next morning, eager to go play with her new slave. She looked into the surveillance monitors from Katie’s room and smiled as the girl stood there helplessly

Step Daughters' Desire chapter 2 Chapter one showed the beginning of Frank and Janis. This is the continuation of the story. Frank and Janis had a date lasting one weekend

Tobin had grown up in the outskirts of a small village. His play had consisted of wooden horses, sword fighting with sticks, and watching the occasional knight pass through his village, envying their broad swords and shiny armor

The doggie door! Abbie is a 22 year old girl who has recently been dumped by her now ex boyfriend Josh! She still loved him but he was with someone else now

The hard part was over. They had the money. They pulled into the rendezvous point when they were sure they had lost the cops. If Tiffany and Mercedes were going to rob a bank, they were going to do it in style

I got home late from a date one Friday night and was surprised to see my roommate, Scott, waiting for me. “What are you doing up?” I asked yawning. “It’s…” I squinted my tired eyes at the clock across the room. “Good Lord! It’s after 2 am! I didn’t realize it was so late

Franz Kafka had a great influence on writing and literature in the 20th century. Even today, strange and/or creepy stories are called Kafkaesque. In his novella “Die Verwandlung” (usually translated into English as “Metamorphosis”) a man slowly turns into a cockroach

I feel this needs to be said - This is a complete work of fiction, the characters and circumstances are not real. Also, if you liked my story, please up-vote it. If you didn't like it, go ahead and vote but leave a comment as to why. Everyone could use constructive criticism

Note: If you have reservations about young teens being prostituted, no matter with consent or not, do not continue reading. This site is an exploration of fantasies, no matter the form. Mike grinned and started over to the bed

Disclaimer. Any similarities between the people here depicted and persons living or deceased is entirely unintentional and the author wishes to apologise in advance for any mistaken impression that may arise

On the coast in Italy July 2013 Julia was bored, a typical American tourist wearing a floral print skirt and a tight red blouse which emphasised her ample D cup breasts she strolled along in the sunshine

“Hey boys, gather around, I have a story to tell you,” I say as I walk in the bar and order a drink. I was out late last night, as usual, looking for open windows or back doors

*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. I woke up to the alarm, and quickly shut it off. Jessica slept soundly, looking wonderfully peaceful

It had been a long night. I had been talking to someone new. He was a realtor full of ideas and empty model homes to execute them in. one of which was to suspend me with rope from the stair case railing