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I wake in the morning, bright eyed and bushy tailed. The sun is coming in through the window and cascading softly against the bed. The weather report said it was going to be in the mid-eighties today and not a cloud in the sky. It was the perfect today to go for a run

Samantha is 21, a University student. 5' 6", slim build, brunette, C cup breasts. She had met this guy onlinethey’d chatted a lot, seemed to get on, had similar interests and tastesand seemed to be mutually compatible when it came to sex.but they’d never actually met

Later that afternoon Cindy and I had a few minutes together to talk. I told I'd need a few days before I could be ready for Chrissy. "That used up huh?" "You could say that

Somewhere remote from civilization, far from prying eyes, a slender third-year college student lay strapped to a bed, naked and helpless

WARNING: this story contains pain and bestiality which are not everyone's thing. It also contains very harsh treatment of a pain slut, so read at your own risk. If you don't like that kind of thing, please don't read it then post "wow, this is sick!" I'm warning you in advance

ral occasions I have made come true and this time I thought for sure she was going to get fucked by someone else besides me! She had numerous fantasy's and this one was about a young girl innocently accepting a ride with an older man and instead of being taken home she is taken to a lovers lane

You wouldn't know it to look at me but I'm an extremely naughty boy. i always do what I'm supposed to do. I do well in school, I have a good amount of friends. But I haven't had sex yet and so I have to do some crazy things to keep my horniness levels down

The story begins when Ben, Gwen and Grandpa Max were on the trip to country side. They have to stop to take some break.evrything was fine until "Dr. Animo escaped. Calling for backup to stop him.” the message was broadcasted on the radio of Grandpa Max's RV

Settling down with Mistress As you might expect from a little girl, Claudette threw a tantrum at being uprooted when her ‘father’ took the job at the veterans’ hospital, but that was the only tantrum

Thoughts of escape had filled Jord's mind these past weeks. He was intent on it. It was what kept him going. Kept him sane. Kept him alive. And most of all, it kept him out of trouble. Now, trouble, it was easy to see, was never too far when you were a slave

The Breaking of Tracy part 3 Hot and Cold Her mouth runs the length of my shaft, up and down. Eyes staring up at me, unblinking, the pace of the blowjob quickens. I'm hardly paying attention. I'm starting to believe that I've made a misstep with Tracy

Archmage Teluri sat at her desk, carefully carving runes into a little strip of silver. It was early morning and daylight lit the room through the stained glass skylight. She had been working on this runeplate for two hours already and was starting to tire of the delicate work

Chapter Eighteen – Machinations The private jet slowed and gradually pulled to a stop. The whine of the twin engines swiftly dissipated. The door popped open and the Commodore emerged; he swiftly hobbled down the stairs. He greeted Emmanuelle first: a big hug

Part II The Defilement Continues Carries continued defilement by a group of lesbians continues and we now join our poor heroine about to be subjected to even more lesbian perversions

“Don’t move, don’t speak, don’t even breathe.” He told his slave, with her head down, wrist tied to the pole that sits out in the back of his home. Its late night and everyone in the neighborhood was sleeping unaware of what he had in store for his one and only