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I was in my bed sleeping when the phone rang and woke me up. I answered the phone and it was my girlfriend saying she was going to be home around 4pm. First I guess I better tell you a little bit about us



REGANS STORY: She felt the pain inside her begin to subside with each step the demon took up the spiral stone staircase. Her crying slowed to soft sobs and she began to forget about the tears falling to the floor below her. She had never felt this way before


(picking up right where we left off. The next chapter in Mike's descent into being a slut) Mike was bobbing his head up and down on Jamie's strapon cock while they drove. He hated when they stopped because he imagined people seeing into his car, but he just kept his eyes closed



“Drone control must be having trouble piloting,” Mindy's father said, the three of them watching the screen, following the progress of their new Goddess, Bess Atwater. Mindy found her fascinating. She was such an inspiration



*Please also note that this includes a lot of human trafficking themes. Remember that human trafficking and rape is illegal. If your partner is not up for rape or BDSM, do not force yourself on them or anyone else
Part 2 I woke up early with a raging hard-on. Mary had finally fallen asleep. She had tried to move as far away from me as possible during the night, but I had curled up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. My now hard cock was nestled right between the cheeks of her ass



I walked into Mistress Natasha’s foyer and was startled by a beautiful blond standing there. She was about six feet tall, dressed in a black corset, black fishnets, and black high heels. Her alabaster skin made for a dick-hardening sight. “I am Mistress Darla



The Rogue's Harem Book Two: Rogue's Wicked Harem Part Eleven: Insidious Poison By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Chapter Thirty-One: The Naga's Domain Zizthithana – Kozzithni, The Shahdom of Shizhuth My serpentine, lower half wrapped about the slave's torso
Welcome to the Beginning of Michael and Silky's stories. See how it all began Yes I know I am posted on under another name on this site as well. I am working on revamping them a lil and trying to get them put under my actual pen name so that others may find me as well



She awoke only to find herself in a dark room. Unable to see anything, she stood up and moved her head hope to distinguish any source of light. She could not understand what had happened. One moment, she was walking home at night, after running errands for her mom



A Foundation of Bones All of Lee’s men currently in Augusta stood in the entry hall of the mansion, scared out of their wits. Even the cops on his payroll had been brought in



Author’s Note: As the title suggests, this story is a sadist/masochist relationship story. Comments are always welcome
That small act of ripping the material off of his own daughter, brought back all the things Jerry loved about the job. How exposing that one little thing could bring humiliation to the victim, the rush of it hit him and he almost forgot that it was his daughter, almost



Please vote up and comment! Chapter 11 As expected, the realization that the city was halfway to Hell did not raise morale; on the contrary, the fact that they were completely separated from Earth made everyone feel more hopeless and close to the end



“My sisters their friends and me, their sissy” Part One My oldest sister Vickie, was 18 when my mom died. My middle sister Michelle, was 14 and my youngest sister Joy, was 11