Blackmail - Page 46



This is a continuation of my previous story. As with my other stories, I recommend you read my prior stories to fully appreciate what is going on in my life at this point. Enjoy



Again, thanks for all the feedback. I really apreciate it! Just a heads up: These next few chapters are relatively mild compared to the previous update. I most likely wont be able to update soon, at the soonest probably in august
Chapter 2 TERMS OF REPAYMENT Laura's study was a small room at the front of the house; it had a large window that would have looked out into the front garden, were it not for the fact that Laura routinely kept the blinds closed
I was mere moments away from kissing the biggest crush of my life, a crush I never would have dreamed I had a chance with, a crush that was my best childhood friend. A crush that was a straight man. 5 years ago I was finishing up my senior year of high school



This story starts back at a very early age of 10 years old with a friend i grew up with and later went onto having my first gay sexual encounter with
Last night the Janitor where I work entered my office and closed the door. He looked me straight in the eye and said “I found this new web site, I think you might like it



Chapter 37 THE FINAL CONDITIONING Laura's time at the Mayim Clinic, Amy told her, was approaching its end. Even as Laura approached her graduation, her friends were starting their own path of conditioning



Note: In the first chapter, mom and son gets it on. In the current chapter, the sister gets into the picture. All rights reserved. Copyrighted:damonhell aka kruz Chapter 2 My plans to deflower my sister is already finalised



The pizza slut It was truly a glorious day in the Wilson household. It was the first time the young Isabella Wilson would be left home alone for the night. Isabella’s mother needed to travel to the neighboring town for work and would stay the night there



Kate, Catherine and more Big Black Cocks than they could ever Imagine! Kate and I were friends for about 10 years before we got together, we like many couples had come from poor choice's in relationships



You Never Know Who Is Watching You By Jeymar & N.E. Woman CHAPTER ONE INTRODUCTION Michael Varley was a tall, middle-aged burly man. He was an employee at a major chain of stores and assigned to this branch. He was well-liked by all the employees in the store



The deflowering of Jackie A week later..
LSD- “ “Vega dresses like an overly emotional teenager- “ “His greatest achievement is getting blonde bimbos to fall for his tortured act- “ “A living breathing STD- “[/b] Steven stopped reading the quotes and looked up at her, “Laura, what the hell were you thinking?” Laura shrugged



My first story (http://stories.xnxx.com/story/33667/) didn't go so well so I got help for this one. Let me know what you think My mother Helen divorced my dad when I was 16 years old and I chose to live with her. I am now 17 and just graduated from high school
My name is Richard and I work for a large brokerage firm in Atlanta, Georgia. I am the chief financial officer and make very good money. No matter what they paid me, I would still be in debt. I have a bad habit. I gamble. I not only gamble. I lose