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Owning a Dominant Bitch By: Rebelman Chapter 1 My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face
I have more of this story its about a man, a woman and her daughter, this is part of the daughters story. I would like to hear your input. It is kinda just pulled out of the middle of it, let me know He watched her undress



The fan, who had not known what the Machoke truly wanted to do with him, approached the buff Pokémon at his beckon. As he came, the Machoke wasted no time in exposing his stiff erection



Boy in the Bar. My name is Benji and my Dad owned a bar a bit like the one in ‘Cheers’ – quiet and discreet. Tucked away below street level in a quiet part of town. We had a select and regular patronage that made it very profitable



Jamie awoke in pain. A lancing, throbbing pain that seemed to echo through every inch of his mind body and soul. A loud piercing beeping which seared into his mind like a hot poker spearing his mind and resonating throughout his whole body



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I knock on your front door, and step back to wait for you to answer. I hear footsteps, and you open the door. Your face lights up briefly, and then you try to hide it. "Hey," you say quietly, and I follow you to your room. When we enter, I glance around
CHAPTER 1 The Beginning. It all started on a day like any other in a remote mountainous region



REVENGE IS SWEET I was having problems at school. I was being bullied by this guy, Hugh Rooney, who was 15, two years older than me and the son of one of the town’s top and richest businessmen. Like father like son



She woke slowly, her head whirling. As her mind began to clear a little, she realized she was lying on a bed, bound down spread-eagled, completely naked. She couldn’t move a muscle, and was both blindfolded and gagged
Payback In a matter of seconds, one’s life can change forever. This is the story of how precisely that happened to me, when a dream I didn’t even know I had, had just come true



to the deal Ryan had made with Winston and George, she assumed Ryan was bringing the kids down to watch her fuck these 2 thugs, like the slut she had been, it disgusted her to think of them touching her, or that she had to at least pretend to enjoy it, yet she would do anything to make it up to Ryan
Within 6 months, the Planet Earth was a mere shadow of its former self. More than a third of the population had been wiped out for displeasing Samantha in some way. Those who survived lived in constant fear that they would be the next victims of Samantha’s wrath



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 Stolen Pleasures The sun had nearly set. A warm spring Friday in northern Indiana was coming to an end
Jhislaine woke to pounding on the door. The nightmare she hoped would never come had arrived. She jumped out of bed and ran down the basement stairs. She activated the secret space entrance, barely big enough for her to fit into with minimal supplies