Coercion - Page 108

Sunday morning my mother told me the doctor had called Saturday night and had given her good news about my ribs. I did not have any broken or cracked ribs but I did have bruised ribs. He prescribed a pain medication that my father picked up that night

Hello, My name is David, I am 43 and this story is completely true. I have wanted to post a story such as this for a while and I finally have a chance. This is just one of many stories I can post about my affair with a young coworker if you all like them

The Red Dress By Tricki x This is my very first attempt at anything like this so be gentle with your comments please, but I would like constructive criticisms so I can improve for everyone to enjoy and not just me. Thank you for reading my first virgin story

An Unexpected Intrusion Chapter 2 In Chapter 1 the normal daily life of Betsy and her daughter Emily was changed forever as two serial rapists followed them home from the train station and overtook them in their own home

It is a sad story, but one that happens all too often. I just never thought it would happen to me. I looked down at the casket. The sting of tears burned my cheeks as I tossed the rose in. I looked over at Karen, my daughter's grandmother. She returned my gaze, stone faced

First I will introduce my family. Sarah (mom) 34 and 105 pounds. 36c tits and blond hair, blue eyes 5' 4" and clean shaven pussy. Tom (dad) 36 and 165 pounds. Blond hair, blue eyes, Great muscles, 8" thick cock clean shaven. Tommy (brother) 17 and 143 pounds

I moved into a rented house on the rundown side of town last year in spring. The porch was sagging, siding looked like crap and the inside was basic. I didn’t really need my own house but the price was right and there was a nice yard for a garden

PLEASE NOTE: Sorry about the format/editing, sometimes it doesn't come out when I copy & paste it on here. Hope you can bear with it - constructive comments welcum! Also feel free to give suggestions for next part

She found herself bent over the end of a bed, her ankles tied to the bedposts and her arms stretched out above her head and tied securely to the headboard

I had just turned eighteen when Mom was killed in a car wreck. Things were really sad around the house. More for me than Dad, I think. I was pretty sure that he had had several girlfriends at various times even while Mom was still with us

---Prologue--- I live in a world you may not understand. Call me a liar if you like, but do not be surprised if I remain unfazed. I have been called far worse. But the purpose of this story is not to debate the laws of nature

The too small airline seats This fictional story was inspired by the occupant of the seat next to mine on a recent overnight flight to Europe. I do not know her name or where she is from, but this story is dedicated to her

.When I was born, I had regular dick with a pussy right underneath it. A hermaphrodite the doctors called it…or ‘Hermie’ for short. I was male dominate and led a regular boys life. No one could see it in gym class at all. My balls covered my pussy

BIG FUCKING DISCLAIMER: Some people thought my tone was a bit dickish in this disclaimer, so please bear in mind that that's not my intention. First: this story is YET AGAIN WORSE than (most of) its predecessors

Chapter 3: Teaching Selena Ian rubbed his hands together as he looked down at the bounty - or in this case, the booty - before him. It’s like a smorgasbord of sex! he thought

Part 4 So like I said, with Kyle in school I was working on cars a lot more in front of the house, which did me pretty good for money. I know my work and by charging less than a shop would charge brought people in. Of course, people like myself if you know what I mean

For me, just fantasy is kinda hard because I've done so much in sex and the things I do fantasize about are to have repeats of things I've done, or what I plan to do with someone, or even the memory of what I've done because being a nasty freak of a perv, I get off on being this way

Before reading this part, you should read parts 1 and 2 first to see the progression of the story, since each part is sequential, but very different from each other

"What are you thinking?" Dr. Brooks asked. Daniel realized he had been spacing out again. Well, not really spacing out - staring at Dr. Brooks' pretty face. Daniel had never seen a doctor as beautiful as Dr. Brooks. She was young, maybe thirty, but she looked younger

(Hey as said before PLEASE GIVE YOU COMMENTS! Constructive criticism is especially appreciated, thanks!) When I returned the lotion to the night stand, I was careful to flip the switch on my other two test cameras at the head board and the footboard