Cruelty - Page 99

A boy in his late teens led four girls to their designated spot. A small wooden platform with a fence stood in the middle of a clearing in the woods. The fact that these girls were stripped completely naked gave him a massive hard-on in his pants

ne with her when a large city refuge truck with four men aboard rounded the corner, they had been on a late afternoon special pick up and when the driver saw the girls especially Trina, big, beautiful, and naked, he had immediately jammed on his brakes bringing the big truck to a screeching halt!

I reached my front door and opened it sullenly, as I was unable to think of an excuse for my long absence. I walked up the driveway and decided to just use our front door instead of our noisy garage door

[b]It began on a fine Sunday Afternoon. Marge sat at home with Bart and Lisa sat next to her. Maggie was laying on the floor. It was a fine day. The door swang open and Marge, expecting Homer shouted “Hi Honey.” It was Skinner. She looked at him funninly- “Oh twathead!” said Bart

Ramsey walked down the wooden boardwalk, to his left were closed vendors and to his right was a strip of sand around 20 feet in width, and at its edge the moon glistened off of the gentle ocean

Janice Baker was under the kitchen sink, on her back, putting together a plumbing connection that had come apart. She heard a voice say “Hi” and was puzzled but not yet frightened. She put the wrench down and slid out. Erik was standing there

We finished dinner and walked home to an empty house. With the lights and the sun down I lead you to my room. I walk in first and turn on a desk lamp; the lighting is just enough to make out your black, high waist skirt and tank as you follow behind me

***WARNING: This story includes rape, murder, torture and descriptions of all the aforementioned horrors. All these horrible things happen to a very young girl who is also a very lovable character. If you have a weak stomach for such things, DO NOT read on

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 29 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = IconoClash Shelly had visited the desserts in the Middle East. She’d seen wealthy countries with ugly landscapes

A shorter story, and much different than my usual texts. If you like the tags, I hope you enjoy it. Jessica always loved the idea of a small town. Growing up in LA, she learned quickly that she wasn't the big city type at all

After a few more minutes Viktor came over to her and helped her off of Dwayne and the sofa. Everyone watched in shock as Viktor walked and guided Holly to an unmarked door

Of course, getting regularly showered with my head-teacher's jizz didn’t stop my other sexual activities. I was having far too much fun. I cast my net far and wide, finding eager partners of both genders to discreetly share erotic experiences with

So my name is Jim. I'm 19, and am packing a huge cock. I put that bad boy to use. So one day, I saw this hot cunt walking down the hall in the math building at college. I was like, "HEY! Ya cunt! Get over here!" "Excuse me?!" she said

I got a PhD in Chemistry but I work as a normal trader during the day. When recession hit my country, I had to divert my business to something else. I create and make drugs to the underworld. My wife, Eva never once stop me as she know we got no other choice

Please read part 1 to understand this one ------ They've been driving for an hour, and Peter could almost sense that his hot brunnete cousins were looking at him sexually. But he only suspected it. "We're here" his aunt said in a voice that tried to hide her sadness

"One of my special clients will be in the big apple Thursday and Friday and needs a good looking gal on his arm for a party Fright night

I had been serving my master for about a week. One day when I accidentally disobey him, he tells me that I am going to learn what it is like to be punished, to be completely submissive, and the rules as his property. I both loved and feared the idea

Tap tap tap.. Jamie let out a low groan, rolling over onto his stomache, to face away from his bedroom door, from where the annoying tapping originated. Tap tap tap.

LUCIFER I sat in my office with famous psychologist Sigmund Freud and sexologist Alfred Kinsey. We poured over the dossier I had on Rachel, trying to figure what made this pure girl tick. Smoke filled the air as we inhaled pack after pack of cigarettes

I kept experimenting over the following week or so, having lots of sex, with both boys and girls, but picking my partners carefully. I knew how badly it could end, so I made sure I was in charge of everything, and none of them made a move unless I knew about it