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I realized that I was spiraling down that long, dark, (no pun intended) tunnel of depravity on my way to being a slut for Big Black Cock
The minute I saw her I knew I had to have her. There she was, with an inviting smile, wavy shoulder length brunette hair dressed in a sexy business suit that curved in all the right areas. Underneath her picture it read "Sandy Braxton - Top selling agent for the second year in a row"
This chapter was shorter than I wanted, but I want to keep the ‘real fun’ too tease you and keep you coming back for more. Constant Vigilance With his word she stepped in



Divorce, a Job at K-Mart, and the New young Black Manager Chapter three This young black woman's name is “Chandra” she is taller than Ashley and has undone her top exposing an equally attractive set of smaller, but firmer breasts and was quite forcefully pushing them against her!



Disclaimer: This story contains exceptionally graphic gore content and cannibalism as well as misogyny and violence against women. If you're not into that, don't read or rate. It's been four months now since the Coronavirus lockdown came into effect and I have to say


Additional Tags: cunnilingus, cock sucking, forced orgasm, whipping, electroshock, strapon dildo, gangbang ***** Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes



Chapter 6 Monday came, and with it the terror of my next session. The appointment was at 3 pm and I didn’t know what to do. All night I twisted and turned in bed thinking about what will happen



"Lauren's not here." It was the first thing Jen said to me when I came in the door. It had been almost a month since I was here last. "That's okay. Maybe I'm here just to see you." It really didn't matter to me either way
.Our mom was so cool, she was the best in my sisters and my mind. Dad only came home every 3 months due to his sea job. The ship had girls ‘provided’ for the men which mom knew about. Sis and I provided for mom’s lack of affection and loneliness



I'm not going to lie, I was very nervous my first time. Mr. Lance was my chemistry teacher. We all knew he was gay. How could he not be? He was pretty flamboyant and he always checked out a boy's ass or package



This could only mean more trouble. What were these fuckers planning for me? The new arrival said, “I’m Trevor and the guy you have been eating is Randy.” I had nothing. I was stark naked, firmly planted on my knees in front of two naked boys



"We are so accustomed to disguising ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.” -Francois de La Rochefoucauld *** Miranda turned to say something to Richard and saw that he wasn't there. Only then did she realize she had no idea where she was



This is the story of how I somehow unlocked an incredible power and descended into madness. This is the story of my redemption and also a confession. All I can say is this life is a learning process



I'm down here waiting for him to get hard again. For him to use me a second time. I'm trying not to think about it but it's kind of impossible not to. All my mind wants to do is relive the face-fucking my boss has just given me



Lockdown had been going on a long time. My consultancy business was on hold, and I needed a new source of income. I'd already started blogging and had lots of followers on Instagram. But that really wasn't bringing in any money at all