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Tales of an American Geisha-Slave-Boi Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel () Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words






Daniel marched the family into the unremarkable, remote, signless building. The door opened to a small empty waiting room. At the end was a clouded plexiglass divider separating a person from the room. Daniel walked over to the window enthusiastically, Sarah his wife followed quietly



Story : Getting it right: finally (rape, violence, wife, revenge, wimp husband) This is a story originally published on another site by a " writer" that calls himself Noah frog. The first part is what this purveyor of brutal humiliation porn the second is my answer to Noafrog






I woke up in the morning stunned with what Scott had said to me. He never wanted to see me again. How was that even possible? I was a varsity cheerleader he was the varsity football quarterback. But he said it and he meant it. My life was over
Horrors of Humanity - vengeance isn't always sweet. Our short story starts off with a family of three children and two parents lets call them the Jackson family



Hello everyone and welcome back to the series. Enjoy. :) Please note: Since English is not my native language, there might be some spelling and or grammar slip-ups. I'm trying to correct as much of them, but there always will be some that got unnoticed. You'll understand



Bena showered when we got home. She was so exhausted. Her ass was still gaping. Her pussy and throat hurt. She still had cum in her pussy. She had that nasty taste of pee in her mouth. She was a wrack. She took a 2h sleep after the shower
It is a curse of all young teachers, thought Sandra, that they have to do all the shitty work the older hags wouldn’t do. It wasn’t as if she was being paid for doing extra time like her dad was. She didn’t even get a bonus. Not that she could do much



The Breaking of Tracy part 9 Tracy Breaks I need to find a woman. A very specific woman. A young Japanese woman that speaks fluent Chinese and English. I take woman and turn them into slaves, it's my passion. And my business



Disclaimer: All sexual acts in this story are between people of 18 years or older Disclaimer: there are some extreme acts including rape and violence in this story. if you aren't into that sort of thing please don't read



Escaping the pain part 3: It smelled like teen spirit While our heroes are in their train to freedom, we are going to divert our attention to someone who for better or worse is going to be important to our main characters



The next day I was surprised when I got a call from Lisa the girl who had made varsity cheerleader as a sophomore. She told me that she and a group of kids were going down to the lake and asked me did I want to come along



(Sorry it took so long, but every once in awhile, I have to reenter the non sexual world. It’s boring as hell.) IF YOU HAVEN’T READ PART ONE, DO SO FIRST PLEASE. if you have read part one, this picks up from the prelude