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Kristy was troubled but she didnt try to get in trouble ..Her parents sent her to this place where they supposedly taught kids to behave..She was 14 had long black hair with red highlights,she was 5"4,white and weighed 106,she was really pretty
The Dark Side Everyone thinks that what they believe is right. It’s the mind’s self-preservation response



Chapter Two - Capturing The Victims Once we arrived at the house, I pulled her out and onto the hot pavement. I dragged her body up the stairs, into the house and into the basement. Once there, I threw her in a jail cell and walked into the main room. "Sorry about that Greg



path from Polperro looking out over the channel at the ships plying to and forth on billowing sails instead of taking the direct way, my hireling steed more suited to ambling than the rush of business and I savoured the sea air as I returned dutifully to my ailing bride as she rested beside the sea



Ian’s shift ended at six, just as scheduled. He thanked the gods that nothing untoward had happened, and as he showered in the police station’s men’s locker room, he thought of Kristin Kreuk and their roadside blowjob/face fuck
Outwardly, she appeared normal, smiling and chatting like any young woman, but her inner turmoil was growing. Her friends has begun to talk about what they would do when the school year ended, some mentioning university and others talking about jobs or maybe marriage



Chapter 3 “Their training begins” Sandy was now finished pleasuring her two Mistresses. Her tongue and jaw were sore and her face and chest was covered with cum. Anita looked down at her slave and told her to go home. There would be instructions when she got there



Cindy was a 17-year-old girl. She went to high school, she had nice grades, a lot of her male classmates jacked off thinking about her because she was really pretty, she was average height, with nice feminine body, big boobs, a little bit larger but not fat thights, long blonde hair..



Rose woke up first and realized it hadn’t been a dream. Here she was in the bed with the 16 year old babysitter Jenny and her husband. She could hardly believe the things she had forced them to do after noticing their attraction towards one another



"Do ya hear that ladies?" I yelled as the band was just finishing their set. "That's the sound of FREEDOM! My phone has not rang all night!" Kara rolled her big Chestnut eyes and turned slowly with and her teeth gritted to Ann and Sheila. "Yes, Layla, we hear it
These are the Stories I write to my master each one is different, but some things might be the same from story to story, and some might repeat.. they are not continuous So I arrive for the weekend, we decided that when I got there we would go together and get tested for HIV



BIG FUCKING DISCLAIMER: First, obviously, READ THE TAGS! If anything in those tags might offend you, don't fucking read this. Seriously. You WILL get all butthurt and want to bitch about how disgusting this story is. If you DON'T LIKE even ONE OF THE TAGS, DON'T FUCKING READ THIS
This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery



Sunlight streamed through the open window of Francis' kitchen on a beautiful autumn day. The temperature was mild and a light breeze blew through the open window, carrying the scents of fresh fruit and warm oatmeal throughout the humble abode



Title: Senior Dare Author: Nick Schwartz Keywords: MF, teacher, student, school, bdsm, dom, sub, maledom,femsub, sex Summary: A senior in college turns in a dirty story on a dare. It started off as a dare. My senior year of college had come