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Incest, bondage, domination, young, consensual sex. Karen adjusted her thin bra while speaking with her husband John. Her large nipples clearly visible and poking through the thin fabric, just the way her husband John liked them. She continued talking to John



To Catch a Playa This is my fourth story. Comments are very much appreciated for this one as well as the other three



Jessica always loved the idea of a small town. Growing up in LA, she learned quickly that she wasn't the big city type at all. As soon as she was of legal age, she moved out of her parents house



Incestuous Harem's Passion (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Twenty-Four: The Incestuous Harem's Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! July 23rd, 2027 – Clinton “Clint” Elliston III I'd done it



Die or live to do a porno As I have learned it is important to inform you that this story is very graphic and some of the scenes depicted are offensive



Over the next few months, my rate of copulation did not diminish. My eighteenth birthday came… and came, and came, because it was another slumber party at mine, to which several of my sexiest friends were invited, and it descended into a massive lesbian orgy



I spent six years in a chaotic relationship because of my two beautiful children. It started off great but she became crazier as the years progressed. Logical thinking went out the window and my life became a nightmare
The Tuesday started like hundreds of others at the art centre where I worked as a model. I breezed in through the main door, walked down the corridor and into the office. “Good morning all,” I greeted the office staff. “G’morning they returned
I stayed a little longer at the office to have access to the Internet at the computer, without anyone else there. After having checked for mails to me I went to one of the chat-rooms, a local one, and I went into the group that wanted to find a sexual partner



Camp Slut Rides Again Click… Click… Click… With a depressed sigh, I closed yet another window of my web browser, disappointed by the lack of real imagination that went into the story I’d read
I was 22 when I first met my wife to be, we were married a short time later. She was full of life, loved to play and wanted more than anything to get out of her large family. It was like she blossomed into this little play thing when we were out of her families sight



Her Very First Master Kelly was a complicated girl. On the outside she was a nice, kind, smart and intelligent girl. She was a good college student who followed the rules. Yet on the inside was a rebel, someone who wanted to be bound, tamed, whipped, and pleasured



Chapter Seven part 2 - - 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, bestiality, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else



----- Chapter Fifteen - Training Over the last couple of days Lisa had gotten used to live in the stable box. She was comfortable in sleeping on the straw and also in walking on it. Standing in high heels all day was also not a problem anymore



Your name is Eric Jaks, you're a space bounty hunter. You're 5'8, 29 years old, medium built, brown hair and green eyes. You were born in a space colony and lived there all your life