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************************************************ Back at Mr. Anderson’s House After rendezvous with my boxing trainer (Jim Broadbent an African-American), I returned home to Mr. Anderson’s house. I was sitting in the kitchen, relaxing and sipping a glass of Coke

"So I see you two started without me" Danny said with a chuckle. "Yea i'm sorry Danny she was just so hot and ready I couldn’t help myself" replied Marcus. "Wait you had this planned this whole time?" Diana got up and said. "Well not the whole time." said Marcus

CHAPTER 1 Tara was 11 when her father raped her for the first time. Buck had been fantasizing about popping his prematurely developed daughter for some time now

It was my first day of school and I was as nervous as I was in 1st grade. I had failed my senior year and had to finish my education in a continuation school. The new faces and grown bodies different from high school I'd be facing made me both jealous and aroused

Tim was thrilled and horrified at the same time. Thrilled when he felt the older boys hand squeeze his leg, horrified at the reaction the gentle squeeze created

Over the course of several months, my long-distance relationship with Brandy had hit a snag. Brandy secured employment within an urban sweat shop and began working some seventy hours a week, stitching up cheap clothing alongside a horde of illegal immigrant workers

Jean lay under the covers, the soft bed sheets caressing her naked body. She lay, and waited. Her breasts ached, her nipples begged for attention.Further down, she was as wet as she had ever been. And yet, she did not allow her hands to move from the bed. Only five more minutes

The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and Mr, and Mrs. Simmons were loading into their SUV and headed to church. They left their kids at home, they weren't really a very religious family, but to appease their older relatives they made an appearance around the holidays

Author’s note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 of years of age or older. Left to gather her thoughts after her father left with the new family dog, Roscoe, Cindy first decided to hop in the shower

My Pretty Little Slaves – Chapter 6 – Girls at school, Preparing for the Wedding, and a Special Surprise Characters introduced At the local school: Mr

I had just got home from my community college and my younger brother was already in the only bathroom With the shower on. I needed to pee. I needed to pee really badly, so I barged in the bathroom thinking Rob would be safely behind the glass door, and I could slip in for a whiz

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This work is purely fictional. Any similarities to real events or people may or may not be coincidental. Ring, ring, ring. "Hello?" "Jen, it's me!" "Oh, hey, Sam!" she replied

p antagonizing your father! Just do as you’re told! You’re making him this way! You’re trying to make him fall apart!” With that, my mom pushed my head back into the wall; I couldn’t tell what hurt worse, the crack of my head against the bricks, or the amount of hate she seemed to feel toward me

Depravity. I live a life of Depravity. However before one is able to understand the life and mind-set of an adult who is at the highest level of perversion. One must understand the mind-set of this person during his younger years. This is my story

This is my first story and its true kind of. Names, dates, and locations have been changed to protect identity of all involved. My name is James and this is a true story that happened when me and my step-sister were 15

I forced ash to hide in my closet until my parents went to bed. she softly sobbed inside. I told her if she screamed or was too loud I would force her to fuck her dog. once my parents went to sleep I opened my closet and found her in the fetal position

It was one of those rare days where I had the entire house to myself, Dad was out at golf, and Mom had to take my younger twin brothers, Jake and James, to their soccer semi-finals, which meant that she would have to stay and watch

Young sister, older brother Emma shot Alex, her brother, for the fourth time in a row on the video game they were playing. He sighed. "How are you so good at this?" She shot him again. "Because I'm me, I'm perfect." Those words stayed with Alex

Introduction I could watch the sunrise from here If I wanted. I could go out on the balcony of my bedroom, let the cool morning air hug my naked body, and watch sun rise over the Atlantic Ocean

This is my first story on here so please enjoy and feel free to comment what you thought of it __________________________________________________ “Stop you’re my coworker, this is wrong on so many levels..