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The Futa's Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter Seven: Futa Mind-Controls Her Bratty Sister By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sasha Ford I pulled out of my mother's pussy, my new futa-cock feeling amazing as I slid out of her



Chapter 1 Their completely different work schedules had not allowed them to engage in any sex play over the last week; they had only just managed to secure a single over-nighter in a big city hotel room before their schedules parted them again



My stepdaughter Leslie came home from college one weekend more upset than usual and wanted to talk to her mom. Unfortunately, all she had was me, her devoted stepfather of 12 years, who always listened, paid the bills and never made any bad body jokes to her
Forget all that crap about this being fiction. This is taken from a week in my life, and not just any week—the week in which I found the Holy Grail. CHAPTER 1 I rolled the sedan to a stop, running down the passenger side window as I approached
My wife is thick and smooth, a beautiful, tall German blonde who is a boss at work and a boss at home. Her medium tits and big ass, along with her tight smile belie what a drill sergeant and task master she is



Sophie Tania pulled Sophie into the nearest taxi outside the club and sat down, her beautiful eyes flashing with excitement and expectation



I never really thought of myself as the kind of guy who would ever get into anything all that fetish-y. That is until I met Mikaela. She’s the kind of girl I had my suspicions as to whether or not they really existed. Mikaela was a submissive in the extreme



She awoke to the sound of music. As she came more awake she also recognized the sound of the van as they drove. She felt very relaxed as she lay there. She thought about the day’s events and a shiver ran up her back. As the shiver worked its way up she started to stretch



My perfect little life I wake up early,it's 6.30am monday morning.I glance out the window,noticing although it's sunny,there's a few dark cloud'creeping over.I stretch my body and my arm's out to have a big yawn
Good Boy So here I was, finished up at work on the other side of the country a few hours ahead of time, I'd managed to sweet talk the girl behind the check-in desk at the airport and organised to get myself on an earlier flight
SEX MURDER AND CRIME EPILOGE Everyone called her Kokanee. It was her nick name. Everyone had their own ‘street names’ all referred to them as. She was one of the oldest. 19 to be exact. For some one who lived on the streets for 11 years she was gorgeous



If you didn't read my first story, My Fantasy, I basically found an older guy to fullfill my fantasies. Also from the first story, I'd instructed Bill to record our "fun



It's good to be King Chapter 4 It's winter now



THE GANG The gang started with four memebers, 3 black and one white. All four met 10 years ago when they worked at McDonald's, and now they were all managers of different ranks, and had become good friends
My name is Billy, and im here to tell you that size…it matters. I don’t want this story to sound too cliché… I first noticed it in middle school. Changing in the locker room at school. I notice…well everyone noticed…my member was the biggest in the room