Cruelty - Page 75

"A 28-year-old Queens woman was stabbed to death early yesterday morning outside her apartment Thirty-Eight who saw murder didn't call the police." -New York Times, March 14, 1964. *** “The problem with the Leona Ciarelli murder is that it never happened

Slowly opening my eyes to the warm embrace of the morning sun. I slowly lent up moaning every moment all the while rubbing the sleep from my eyes, every morning goes like that for me no matter what day it is or how much sleep I was able to get it was always a slow wake up

His arm was tightly wrapped around her waist before she even realised what was happening. Dragging her into him, her scream was cut off by his other hand covering her mouth. Bucking and squirming in his grasp, she wasn't giving in

This is my first story so if you have any comments feel free to leave them, and let me know if you want to read anything else from me. Wrong place wrong time It’s the middle of March and I’m just sat in my usual alley behind a local McDonald’s

PART 2 I lay on the bed, hands tied to the bed post, trying to come to terms with the immense pain between my legs. The man gets up from the floor and stretches. “I’m gonna get a drink, you want something?” he says to me with a sneer as he exits the room

A warning to readers. - - This story features the themes of sexual slavery, bestiality, among with others that are not always liked by many individuals. This could include a possible snuff scene in a later chapter but I haven't decided yet

“Jenny, you’re home late!” My mom exclaimed when I came through the front door. I dropped my backpack and shrugged. “I got raped on the way home. It was just one guy but he took a while.” “Sounds like a Monday! I saved you a plate for dinner.” “Thanks, mom

fe's Fantasy About Black Men! The following is one of my wife's favorite and most delicious fantasy's! Much of this would be a set up as I would have planned most of it out and have gotten these guys together before hand! We would be visiting Atlanta to see her sister and while we were there

Her eyes flickered between pleasure and pain as he thrust into her. His hand was wrapped tightly around her neck, his fingers forcing red marks into her skin, and she could feel her head becoming lighter in response

by this big animal, and the other of being caught out in this public park naked! The thought had only whetted my appetite for even more kinky and perverse public sex! I had agreed to a rather risky first meeting with John, but my thoughts and fantasy along with the fact that I was sooo horny,

“Fuck! Oh Goooood, Oh Goooood! Fuck me!” screamed the voice of my sister in pure ecstasy from her bedroom as I walked through the front door of the house

She thought the best way to get Stephanie would be to invite her over to walk their dogs together and catch up, then they would drug her when she arrived so that they could take her to Max's sex dungeon without any resistance

I am Rohit from India and today I want to narrate my friend’s (George) story. So please read it its very erotic and Please comment and rate on my story, so let’s start. This is the story of my friend George and his ex-girlfriend Jennifer

I thought to myself oh good he's still sleeping, so I can just sneak out of bed this morning..That means I won't have to give him his morning blowjob Maybe this Saturday won't be as bad as most of them have become

This is my first story, so yea all comments appreciated even criticism.. I was a product of a raped woman. My mother at 14 years old was beaten and raped in a field, she didnt know who he was just some crossing black man who wanted my beautiful Italian mother i suppose