Cruelty - Page 44
After the trip back from the scrap heap with Jarome and the run in I had with the Amazonian women in that hotel I felt like the king of the pit. Boy that feeling didn't last long. Jarome left my side after the trip to the scrap heap something about finding a midget
Even though I knew my hair was a mess and I smelled very bad, I ran forward and embraced my father. The rest of the refugees getting off the bus were in a similar state and like my father, their loved ones didn’t care either. “No luggage?” He asked gently. I shook my head



While Joseph was focused on driving and delivering his load on time, Sammi got him talking more about himself, what it was like being married and having two sons. Once he got to sharing stories there was pretty steady conversation and Joseph seemed to really enjoy reminiscing



hey Emily this is your little brother. I wrote this story for you to let you know how much I want to shove my cock down your throat and up your asshole. I heard you talking to your bestfriend telling her about the rough sex you've been having so here is a fantasy for you



The Dispatcher. If you live by the sword The storm arrived early and was a mite stronger and meaner than anything I had expected



The hard part was over. They had the money. They pulled into the rendezvous point when they were sure they had lost the cops. If Tiffany and Mercedes were going to rob a bank, they were going to do it in style



Older Slutty white Women and the Black Men That Love Them! I met this incredible older woman on a kinky sex site. Her name was Trish she is 60 yrs old and a true slut! Not to be confused with a nymphomaniac or a whore
am a secret multi-millionaire who lives in a huge mansion. No one knows who i am and I want to keep my indentity a secret because I make my money through illegal means, mainly through importing illegal drugs



NAUGHTY FAIRYTALES: (Part 1?) Little Red Riding Hood Little Red Riding Hood (called Red for short) was a young girl who had just turned fourteen years old. Her father was a lumberjack, so their family lived in a snug little cottage buried deep in a forest



I am Julian, some time ago one older lady convinced me to set up a web page with contact details and a bio so I could offer my services. She even measured my cock with a tape measure she ‘just happened to have handy’ while I had a full erection, while she was sucking me



I feel this needs to be said - This is a complete work of fiction, the characters and circumstances are not real. Also, if you liked my story, please up-vote it. If you didn't like it, go ahead and vote but leave a comment as to why. Everyone could use constructive criticism


I’m a 19 years old bitch. A cruel, dominant, lesbian bitch. If you’ve read the account of my first “adventure” with a married woman, you’ll already know I’m a nasty piece of work and how I did what I did
DAISY GETS THE TREATMENT SHE WANTS - Ch 04 ** The treatment program begins - the first prisoner plays out his electo-shock fantasies on Daisy. ** [Day 3 (Monday) - morning] "Thirty-two years old. Five foot eight with long, dark curly hair and hazel eyes
CHAPTER FIFTEEN 4TH WEDNESDAY The alarm wakes Mike at six thirty. He quickly turns it off so as to not disturb Marlene. She's laying half on top of him and he tries to slip out from under her without her waking
Boys Neighbor chapter 2 Part 1 That evening changed my life and my whole perspective on sexuality