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We glide across the city in the silver pickup with the bass thumping in the moonlit summer night. I wriggle my bottom slowly and purposefully letting the sheer flimsy thong drop to my ankles
Eddie heard Christine’s screams fill the basement like a chorus of banshees over the howling roar of the big chainsaw, her wild-eyed, terror-driven fear through the blue haze of smoke that poured from the saw
Some people call it bondage, but whatever it’s called it all started as a teasing dare. They loved to arouse each other whenever they were apart. On the phone they would tease each other until one or both of them needed to hang up
"Oh, Ama," my father called from the living room. I sighed and closed my book, getting up to go to the living room. "Yes, father?" He was sitting on the couch in just his boxers per usual and was no doubt watching some kind of porn
In the night sky far above the lighted ceiling of Penn Station’s main concourse, thunderclouds gathered in the New York City sky. Even on a good night it was next to impossible to see a star, but the encroaching storm blackened the Manhattan night
I have done so many forms of this thing to my Girl, and these are only several of them The American River Bike Trail Those of you that have read my stories know that over the years, I love to take her parking mostly with a blindfold and her hands tied
John felt rather sheepish as he walked into the lobby at the women’s refuge, an anonymous unit behind a down town shopping mall. “Hi, I‘m John Barnes, I think Sarah, my wife, is here?” he said awkwardly as he approached the reception desk
Sprite hadn't forgotten my surprise. As Sprite stood bent over legs spread there swong a simple white string swinging carelessly from her anxious rosebud hole. Not only that in the dim light of the hotel room something glistened and glinted from inside of her pussy
Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved. EVIL DUDES-CHAPTER 2 By Randy MacAnus The four of us shared an old farm house, with a barn, a large yard, and a huge basement. It was roughly in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by woods
Philip Banks woke up slowly, to a headache, and a sound of his children laughing playfully. He opened his eyes, and saw his two young children, Jane and Michael, who were watching lights flying around the room
Chapter 5 “Morning, Sam!” A cheery female voice pulled his attention from the tablet as he stood outside pen 15. “Oh, hi, Emily
Disclaimer: This story contains incest, bestiality, rape and a lot other nasty sexual activities and is a complete work of fiction
I woke up in a dark room; I couldn't see a thing. I tried to get up but I couldn't. My hands were both strapped very tightly to some unseen object above my head. I realized then why I was so cold - I was completely naked
Tarnheim Academy, Part One My name is Heather Gringsworth, and this is my story. I was raised by my parents in Essex, in the very lap of luxury. I lacked for nothing, and enjoyed all the privileges of wealth and status
Zzzzzzzt. Zzzzzzt. Zzzzzt I lazily reached out and picked up the phone. It was my friend, Will. "Hey listen, Mike, I need to tell you something urgently, can I come over?" "Yeah, come round any time man, I'm home tonight" I sat back and carelessly wondered what he wanted
Chapter 05 - - A warning to readers. - - This story features the themes of sexual slavery, bestiality, among with others that are not always liked by many individuals
"No," he shouted angrily into the mouthpiece, "you'll have it Friday when I'm done," and slammed the red phone back onto its plastic cradle. He snorted contemptuously, then raised his eyes towards the insistent rapping on his office door. "Yes," he shouted
New Jock Tales---The Beginning, Pt 2 It was now Thursday of week one of pre-season training. Coach asked me how it was going, to which I told him I think it's good. It's a slow process at first, but by the third week, it will pick up really fast
Isabella laid broken, her face was covered in the cum she had thrown up
“I have a question,” Jess said as they sipped their coffees and sat and chatted about nothing in particular
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