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Mike and Mistress Jacqueline had never met in person, they had only talked over the Internet



Jack grabbed Jessica by the throat and told her in no uncertain terms that disobeying them would lead to more terror. To make his point Jack picked up a piece of broken cement and punched the teen in the stomache with it



Natalie gripped the silk sheets of her bed. Her firm dark breast swayed under her as her husband Jeff pounded his cock into her dark vulva. His hands gripped her plump ass cheeks, as sweat ran from his brow



Chapter Four Thomas sighed as he sat at his computer. He loved that his parents left him the run of the house. It was nice. It gave him time to think. Emily was still in her depressed stupor. Haley was being the nice little sister that Joey expected her to be



Lilith was strapped naked to an X-cross in front of a group of wealthy men preparing to bid for first use of her body



I'm sitting in class, and I can't seem to pay the least bit of attention to the what the professor is saying. It's incredibly boring and I think the professor is very good looking I start thinking about him, and my hand slides down to the outside of my skirt



Sora, Mimi and Kari marched through the dark cave with the hopeless faces of criminals being sent to the guillotine. Their lack of clothes that only moments ago made them feel natural and warm now bought feelings of shame and helplessness


I Am The Puppet Master Chapter One: Clock Work Girl My name is Damien, at this point I had been seventeen for a grand total of twelve hours and so far it sucked. Maybe seventeen just sucks in general, maybe everyone who has even been there will agree with me



Vicky & Marks night out It was a dark night and I was on the train to see a girl called Vicky who I met online. She was the kind of girl you fantasise over every night and dream of when you’re at a meeting or tired



I studied the young woman intently from my place in the shadows, hidden by the branches and leaves of the woods I was in



Unplanned Kinky Experience Danny a tall good looking hunk of a man introduced his wife Judy, a beautiful trophy wife with perfect tits, ass and legs, to BD/SM sex shortly after their marriage twenty years earlier



I was sitting at a coffee shop reading the news paper. A little brunette girl about 5ft 2 inches walked up to me to give me my coffee. Her name tag read Janessa, she was beautiful green emerald eyes, nicely tanned long brown curly hair that went down her back


Branded and used (blue collars) Blue collars were given special lessons in the camps. Lessons to fight her master to be. Blue collars needed a lot of mental strength



Back in 5th grade, I had begun exploring my sexuality and my own body. I finally learned to masturbate in 3rd grade and did it almost every night up to 5th grade. I would have different fantasies about my favourite cartoon characters



I stood leaning against the wall as she came in. She had vibrant purple and pink hair, streaking almost white in places. She was wearing a black leather skirt, it tickled her just above her knee as she walked, loose and flowy, teasing the world with her sexy, thick thighs