Coercion - Page 23



Crimson, no scarlet. Definitely scarlet, that's close. Small rivulets were starting to form down his wrist, the distance closed in what seemed forever. Levin's focus however was on the glinting fangs inching closer just behind



Naomi groaned as she tried to lift the case of Jack Daniels and make it up the steep stairs from the basement to the bar. She'd been working at the nightclub for about two weeks and nothing she seemed to do made her boss happy



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In his dream, Brad was naked and aroused. The beautiful sorority girl from Zeta house lay below him semiconscious and helpless. No one from Sigma Nu had ever fucked a girl from the notoriously chilly Zeta Sorority before tonight. But Brad was going to change all that
Cathy: Chapter 2 was longer than I originally planned. But I couldn't see breaking off before the two girls became pregnant



This is the follow up to 'Do as I say or he goes to jail'. You might want to read it first. I have had requests to keep it going so here is more. Hope you enjoy it
Costume Party Prank Tami, a highly motivated woman sits in her harness waiting for someone to answer the door. “Pacifier! Where's my pacifier?” she orders true to form. Jim, playing her daddy calmly fumbles around in his pocket to find the pacifier. “Oh, hey



“Prince Allen, if you keep squeezing like this I won’t have any control of myself” My guard, Dominic huffed in my ear
"I'm not ready for this." Chuck said to Annie, his sister-in-law, and wife of his younger brother. "Well get ready," Annie stated matter of factly "She's growing up." Chuck rubbed his hand over his unshaven chin and sighed deeply



“So,” Caleb said as they walked out of the movie theater with the large crowd of people. “How did you like the movie?” “I thought it was great!” Ashley giggled. “I’m so glad I got to see it with you, I wouldn’t have wanted to see it any other way
ming little community full of honest hard working people, lived a young man with pale white skin and the most lovely shoulder length curly blonde hair, he stood at about 5’7, had a slender build and an amazing round bubble ass that seemed to call out to all the men and some of the women in the town
(Please give me votes, but also comments and constructive criticism too! – ENJOY!) If there was one thing Anna Panone hated, it was giving oral sex



My name is Michelle, my mother is Pilipino and my dad is American, I am told I look quite beautiful, but very young. Im a really light caramel colour that doesn’t change from the top of my forehead to the tips of my toes



The raw, cold wind had been buffeting her face for the past hour, turning it rose-colored with burn. Lola pulled her fur coat closed, tight across her chest, tucking her hands under her arms to keep warm as she stood waiting. Waiting patiently for someone


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