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Training Samantha part 2. The bathroom was quite exquisite and absolutely huge. Every surface gleamed white except some fittings cast in crystal clear high strength acrylic material. One wall was just a huge mirror
--- "Please, mark me" --- "What?" --- said Hank --- "Please, sir. Mark me permanently." --- she said. She was kneeling in the middle of the workshop, as Sam and Hank were standing, towering above her. The workshop was closed. --- "No." --- said Hank. --- "Please, sir
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Authors Note: I want to thank my friend and editor Jim for everything he’s done for me and for sticking by me as I wrote this
The Rape of Maya Chapter 1 Things Like This just do not Happen to Married Women in India The woman in this story is a 40 yr old attractive Indian woman. She was educated in the states and married to what she thinks is a conservative Indian man
Penny's Abduction and Slavery 2 Penny felt the vehicle slow then turn off the main road and fear of what is happening to hear rushed through her body like a tidal wave. About five minutes down what felt like a gravel road to Penny Luke stopped the pick-up
I was about six when my mother died. It was a car crash; she and the driver didn't survive. My father disappeared after that and his personal assistant, Margaret, raised me. She was a sweet woman, about forty years old now. She was around 5'11 and weighed no more than 150
We have been planning the backyard BBQ for some time now, Sonia, my wife and I had invited another couple Steve and Debbie over to our house
the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house in the post war Austerity style just off the Hinksey Road on the East Canning estate
James' eyes opened for the first time in what felt like days, his pupils slowly adjusting to the light. He began to take in his dismal surroundings and immediately his memories flooded back
Part One: Ashley rode my rock-hard cock, moaning like a banshee with her huge tits bouncing in my face. Ashley was my girlfriend, and she had always been somewhat of a nymphomaniac. She was 19 and I was 21 and I had snagged her when she first came to college
Penny's Abduction & Slavery 3 Penny waited for her new Master maintaining her slave position on the edge of the bed
Welcome to Hell Week. “What do you mean anything?” “What I mean Beth, is that it’s hazing – they can ask us to do anything they want and we either do it or we don’t get in” Sam replied
I woke in a bad humour, alone, unrelieved with the sun well up and a host of undone tasks from the prior day I had wasted on Miss Harcourt, so I toiled mightily doing the work of three or four until at length the sun dipped and I rested
Life settled into a routine quickly with Michelle in the house for the summer. We would get up each morning and she’d fix breakfast, then we’d get cleaned up and ready for work
DISCLAIMER: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc
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