Coercion - Page 21



Chapter Two Kate and Catherine Like I said before my lust for this woman is almost as intense as it is for my wife Kate and this perverse display of Catherine naked and helpless with black hands all over her has easily taken over my senses



The summer I was 12 my sisters and I played games. Although they started innocently (at least on the girls’ part) they got more and more sexual in nature as the summer wore on. I was basically an average boy starting puberty
Jen and Amy fell asleep beside Scott, all three slaves naked and helpless but at least blissfully unaware…for the time being. Jen awoke about 45 minutes later, peering outside one of the windows in the captain’s quarters



Author’s note: As the brief description for this story indicates, this mom and son camping story will be quite different from others you may have read



The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Lucky Mann Edited to meet the new age rules
Drug Addict I travel an awful lot for business and practically live in my car and in motels. I had only gotten into that particular little town that very morning. I had already met with my contacts, concluded all of my business, and had settled in for a peaceful night



Traci's Abduction and Rape 5 Traci and her daughter spent a very uncomfortable night in bondage after being abducted from their home. Their abductor slept a little late after a very late night taking and using his victims. He abducted them from their home late Saturday night



The ride home from the pool party was an awkward one. Adam Blancher and his wife Sheryl had left in a hurry in order to avoid causing a scene. Five times Adam had already opened his mouth to ask something and five times his wife had said, "Not a word



The area of the city that I worked in was a fairly typical corporate hub. The building itself was another glass fronted office block in a forest of glass fronted office blocks. Anonymity through conformity. Inside it, on the many floors, I.T



Ariela smirked contentedly as she sat on her Throne, it wasn’t as impressive or ornate as she would’ve preferred, but needs must and sometimes it was just impractical to bring a truly befitting throne out on a conquest



Andrea Frost had waited for and dreamed of this day, her parents trusted her enough to go away for a weekend together, leaving her home alone



My name is Warwick Shameless I am not as my name implies, in fact, quite the opposite. I believe that a man and a woman should court one another for at least a year and then be wed before engaging in intercourse. This is the story of how that philosophy was destroyed



He just came home from wrestling practice. The next door neighbors' son was the cutest thing I could imagine, with a frame that gave him the proportions of a full grown man, if not yet the height. I had spoken with him a few times, just in passing really



Assassinating her Pride (an Assassin's Creed fan fiction) NOTE : The plot and characters are baeed upon the game Assassin's Creed : Brotherhood



Sorry for any typos. Enjoy! Chapter 3 The day was warm and sunny as usual, with the sun retaining its power and prestige even as rush over was brought through its daily birth