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--- "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



Brutal dog sitting Day 1 A few years ago, I was living with my parents who lived in a fairly nice urban home. The city we lived in was in the prairies, and there were a lot of farm lands not too far away from the city outskirts



Hell on earth – Lemon by MISTER BIG T My most fucked up lemon ever It all began with destruction…. Seemingly endless and pointless destruction of a small town
Note: I am not a professional writer. Many have told me I need an editor. If you are a reader who enjoys taking apart a person's writing, you will enjoy the task in front of you
Johnathon watched as Lana fingered the tree shaped pendant, he was still in a bad mood, he thought he and Tyrome were finally even. Here the ass had given them protection for their child; Johnathon knew that Tyrome had more also
Author's Note: After several months of development hell, I present to you the eight chapter of Organism X - Now with 100% less farting! 1 In the distance, Erin could hear the freshly turned girl moaning and grunting as the blonde, Lindsay, toyed with her
Janet was not happy, in fact she was absolutely furious
This is my first ever story, have read it over but please I don't want a bunch of English teachers abusing my grammar. Constructive criticism is ok, but no stuff like that was shit etc. I had always known that I was special as child while I was growing up



Hey, been like 4 years since the last one. Gonna try going at a one a week or every couple of days pace. Also this story probably won't make any sense if you haven't read the first one since it picks up immediately where the other stopped



Both my parents died when I was 13 in a car accident. With no family and no where to go, I became a ward of the state, and once I turned 18, I was turned lose, with little to no prospects and only a college scholarship and the money that was placed in trust when I became and orphan



Selling Your Soul Written and Edited by PgFalcon The sun was setting in the sky to the west, and I was sitting on the sofa of my two friend’s apartment. A regular day like any other: it promised nothing out of the ordinary might occur… but occur it did



Smiling, he let his pants drop; he was now completely naked. Instinctively, she reached down for his cock and found two cocks, one above the other. Each was nine inches long and almost as big around as her wrist



"Oh, fuck… Yes!" "Ughh, Lilith…" "Fuck, James, I'm so fucking close! Don't stop!" "Lilith, I'm cumming!" Moans and groans echoed through the Temple of Venus as James and Lilith made love



FANTASIES CONFRONT REALITY I couldn’t bring consistent rational thought to bear on the film excerpts, yet I was obsessed, unable to tear my mind away. Questions echoed in my head
"I think you will find this one to your liking," declared Max. "It took us a while to bring her up to your specifications, but the results were worth the effort." The client, heir to a banking fortune in Canada, nodded impatiently as he perched on his chair in the showroom.