Coercion - Page 2

Food for the AI He was an idiot, drinking alcohol, trying to chat up girls, basically being just like the other waisted arrogant pricks in their business suits in this bar
This story is one of great change. I went from a horny 18 year old dark red haired 6 foot girl, to a cum slut with a need for hardcore sex seen only in porn. If you have read my story anniversary, this is the story of why I'm like that
What can I say, I love to be fucked. I’m 5’7”, 126 lbs on a good day, 34-28-32 size C cups, with wavy black hair, with caramel/honey tanned skin, and blue eyes. I’m beautiful but there is a catch. I’m 16, nearly 17, but I don’t live in a state that mandates an age of consensual sex
I looked down at Amber as she held our daughter. The gambit of emotions as I gazed upon her, holding Anna, our fragile little daughter in her arms, was almost too much
READING ALLOWED By lamignonne and Zenmackie She thought, for perhaps the 10th time since getting into the car, Just play it cool, but the more she admonished herself to act natural, the more self-conscious she got
She bit my neck, and her venom swam through me, infecting my mind, making my knees tremble and my thighs moisten. A coldness fell into my stomach as I lost control of my limbs. I felt every ounce of my agency drift over to this tall beautiful woman
All characters are based on real people. I am Tom in the story, Tay was really my girlfriend in high school and lizabeth was her best friend. There were rumors about this family being involved in some "extracurricular" activities
Training a Young Slave: Connie Becomes Entertaining Please read Training a Young Slave first. Over the next few months, slave Connie became a very good slave for Master Jim and Mistress Dora
I opened up the door, stomach churning. My guts dropped as Serah saw me and smiled, widely and broadly. "Hey handsome! I missed you," she said, moving across the room with a cute-almost stumble. She wrapped her arms around me, but I stood rigid
It was an experience that I will never forget. It has already been three years and I can vividly remember the details. I relive the night almost every single day. It was a Friday and it was my friend, Jeni’s birthday
Roman Times “Slave” Her master bellowed from the confines of yards of silk wrapped around him cocoon like. Miriam froze in trepidation and felt the wine slop around in the amphora she was carrying. She feared what was to come next and hoped that she wasn’t in trouble
It was the summer after my high school graduation and I had nothing to do till I started college in the fall. I had not been able to find a summer job so I was just going to hang out and relax for the next couple months
“Hey Casey you feeling okay?” I looked up from my half eaten dinner and met my Dad’s gaze. “Everything alright at school son?” I sighed hard. “Yeah Dad, I’m fine,” “You sure? No one is bothering you right?” I had my mouth raped earlier but other than that I’m perfect
Taylor, I need to see you after class. She looked back and stared at Mr. Smith blankly for a moment before nodding. What for? Did she do something wrong? Taylor turned around, leaving the door frame and feeling her ears turn red
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