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I watch her. Light, cold from the fridge dissipates the gloom of the kitchen, turning murky again as indistinct shadows lap at her edges. Poise. Her soft curves at once appearing and disappearing as she plays tacitly with the milky glow. She has her own shadows
Scout -21 Going Home – Help at Last The Girl Scout -22 Soccer Bitch The Girl Scout-23 RUN BITCH RUN The Girl Scout-24 ICE COLD The Girl Scout-25 Russian Revenge (Girl Scout Lisa was kidnapped and subjected to terrible horrors both by street hoods and the police who were supposed to help her



Darian snapped his fingers again to command the rattling chains to release Roxanna's wrists from hanging from the ceiling. He needn't have worried about the princess escaping just then, despite her feisty spirit of rebellion
Rob was doing well. He was making a killing off the drug trade, yet he always wanted more. A well paying group form the Cartel was coming in, and he needed to impress them. "What do I need to do to impress these men? How do you impress men that have everything" he asked his friend



Prior – The Rapper and the Sportscaster: The Rapper and the Sportscaster – Down In the Dumps The Sportscaster in the Urban Jungle The Boys were not bums but lived in this backwater as homeless since they could not find a legal place to live that was not too near an exempted place



“We don’t have time to be happy. We barely have time to live well.” -Mihail Sebastian, “The Star Without A Name” *** “You know,” said Lord Henry, “I think this Kamil fellow might be the only virgin on the entire planet
Her name was Nada, and she was out for epic revenge. Revenge that would make people talk about what was about to happen in the same way they talked about local ghost stories



I was about 16 years old when I had my first dominating experience. My bf his friend and me went to the movies, I didn't care for the movie. I was bored and honestly kinda horny



The Cock Chronicles Hi, my name is Jason. I’m 21 years old and in college. I have brown hair, I’m 6’0 and I’m athletic with hazel colored eyes. I live in a dorm with Christian, my 20 year old gay roommate. He’s your average, slim looking guy. He’s 5’9, got black hair and green eyes



The true account of how I became a slave to two masters: My boyfriend Anthony and I were laying on the couch one day, watching TV together like normal, when all of a sudden, he brings up masters and slaves



This is pure fiction, or fantasy, depending on how you look at it. I actually knew a girl almost like the one in this story a few years back. I don't know if she ever change from the way she was, but an experience as follows would have done her a WORLD of GOOD in my opinion



This is an improved sequel of slave market.



Hell House Chapter 3 Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved In the course of my computer interaction with the Black students, regarding my slave, a discussion of his “Introduction & Investiture” occurred



Just imagine it, One day, you'll be out in public, and randomly someone will drive up next to you, and snatch you up. You won't even have time to fight before the chloroform cloth drowns you in blackness



"My, what a good Slave we picked out Master," the Mistress coos playfully. “It's hard to say what turns her on most; being beaten, watching you get beaten, or you watching her and me together..