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DISCLAIMER: I'D ADVISE READING CHAPTER ONE-TWO AHEAD OF THIS. Chapter 3 Outside I felt the hot sun caress my face as I stepped out onto the public street. Looking back, I could see my Mother's slightly bruised face disappearing behind the door to my house
Untying the ropes from the hooks in the ceiling and releasing the spreader bar from his ankles (but not the string that stretched from his balls to the bar), Lorraine helped Kim down onto the floor. If he was hoping for any sort of respite, he was to be proved so wrong



Jerry and Mike were enjoying their beers and a couple rips from the bong while they watched Jackie on the monitor struggling down stairs. To the two rapists it was freaking hilarious



Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved. Hell House By Randy MacAnus As I sat checking my monitor wall, I said to myself, "It's good to be rich



PART 1: Hank Stenson was a very wealthy businessman, so wealthy in fact that he didn’t even need to work anymore. He could oversee his company from home, occasionally holding video conference calls with his executives from his lounge in his mansion
PHASE 1 - BY THE NUMBERS Fate hung in the balance of a pair of lacy panties. Megan found herself pressed against the office window, my breath hot on the back of her neck. “Someone will see us!” she hissed in protest



It was a grey and mundane day as Celia Hanson walked out of her boarding school
So I have enlightened you all on my new boy toy, which is so much fun! But I really should go into detail of my sexual prefrences



Harvey was filming his wife who had just had her face plastered with jism from her Master Max's 11 inch cock . To clean it off Max was now pissing all over Ginger's face. The 58 year old redhead found this relaxing and not out of the norm



9. Day Three Tina had slept very little. She was in fact becoming very weak. Even if she had been given food of sorts, the spread-eagled position she had been in the past 48 hours was taking its toll on her. The stench of her own waste in the cage was nauseating



Halloween Arriving at the party on Sam’s arm Tegan scanned the room with some anxiety. She wasn’t entirely sure what she had agreed to when Sam invited her, but she knew he wouldn’t have done so were it not going to be sexually adventurous
This is my 1st attempt at writing this style of fiction. I hope you enjoy it. __ You wake up surrounded by soft sheets after your long flight. Having been asleep since the second your head hit the pillow last night, I let you sleep for as long as you need
Daisy twisted the knob and the water turned icy again. She closed her eyes and turned her face upward, letting the cold streams run down over her cheeks and neck, down her body, covering her in gooseflesh from forehead to toe



As valkyrie was pulled out of the ventilation ducts she screamed with a terrible gut wrenching fear. She was going to die. They finished pulling and she landed on her ass, the tall bulking men standing in front of her, grinning at their triumph



I had always classified myself as a chubby chaser. At 30 years of age and standing 6 foot 2 inches tall, very handsome, with an amazing 9 inch dick, a lot of women loved me, but I usually went after the plumpers