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Chapter 9 Jessie and Penny and Master T Jessie- Master wants to talk to me. I hope I am not going to be punished I didn’t do anything I don’t think. Master why were you homeless? Jessie- I was kicked out for being gay



Chapter 1: Vanessa Vanessa was sat cross-legged on the floor, her 15-year-old body was maturing fast, and her breasts had become larger but had remained firm. She remembered the old days when she attended school


I am alone and helpless, on my way home from softball practice late one night. I hear foot steps following me, but when I turn there is nothing there. Scared I start moving faster. Still hearing footsteps I take a shortcut, going down a side street
For the next few months, Janet's life took on a strange double existence. After her first weekend with Mistress Erica, she had been given a strange looking ring that had a chain around it's entire circumference
The girls meet Jay's family, and Jay finds his pain threshold. [Jay's Narration] I came out of my room the next morning around 8:00 a.m. to be greeted by Melly. We exchanged pleasantries and headed for the kitchen. “So Mom and Rachel are on the veranda having breakfast



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