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This is the story of four teens exploring the world of sexual pleasure. This is based on a true story, and has been adapted slightly for your reading pleasure



'Follow me, girls,' commanded Mistress Abigail. 'Don’t forget that you are to hold hands with your girlfriend at all times.' They followed the Mistress, hand in hand, to the medical facility



Kara planned everything out carefully and collected all the stuff she was going to need to execute her plan. She looked in the mirror as she got ready and studied the reflection looking back at her. She was about 5’6” and a slight 115 pounds. She had a nice size chest, 34 D



I was driving down the street at 5th and Main when my eyes fell upon what can only be described as the second most beautiful woman I have ever seen. The first being my wife. This beauty had shoulder length blond hair, had to be 5'5" tall, and if I were to guess 36B breasts



A throbbing ache between my legs is what brings me back around. Someone must have moved me whilst I was unconscious because I'm no longer tied to a table. I try to sit up to look around but I barely get my head off of the ground before the throbbing ache turns to shooting pains



Casey entered the van. The automatic doors locked. Jane said nothing and drove. Eventually they arrived at Casey’s house. Jane told her to get out. Casey did and went inside. Casey wondered what was going to happen. Jane drove away



A Clockwork orange PART I THE DROOGS Chapter 1 "In the Korova" There was me, that is Alex and my three Droogs (friends) that is Pete, Georgie and Dim. And we sat in the Korova milk bar enjoying the old milk+ as we concluded plans for tonight's entertainment



The Abduction Part two I must have dozed, because I didn’t hear anyone enter the room, but I know I am not alone. In the dark, I have lost all sense of time, I don’t know if I have been here for hours, or days



Lisa was walking home from school one sunny afternoon. She was thinking about what colleges she was going to apply to. She was a tiny little thing, as most gymnasts are. Small frame and flat chest



Friday morning. It is early as the sunlight shines through the bedroom window and wakes you up. Today is going to be a fun day. You have an evening planned here at my place with your girlfriends. A hen night to be filled with laughter, fun and maybe a little mischief



Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else



Susanna and Anita were lying in Dawn's bed making full use of their slaves. Although the two sisters had used the slaves before in front of each other, this time it was different, before it was one of the sisters using a slave while the other was doing something else



Tim grinned as he set up a surprise for his pretty little slave. She knew he was in the hotel and would be visiting him in about a half hour. He chuckled as he organized various tools of the trade for use on her body



MOVING ON Helen and Katrina and I next saw Olga Fyodorovna while we were gossiping over drinks after our regular gym session



The perfect Slave Denise really was the perfect slave. The level of submission and compliance was far beyond that of any I had experienced before and I have been training slaves for a long time. The golden rule is establishing a safe word at the very beginning