Discipline - Page 43



It’s been weeks since I’ve seen him, smelt his cologne, felt his presence. He’s much older than me; he walks with a confident demeanour, gently etched muscles and dark exotic features



MatrimKnotai: So come here just to chat or for some fun? Ataya5: Definitely the latter MatrimKnotai: Oh? You think you should have some fun? Why is that? Convince me. Ataya5: -Raising a brow she turned to face him nodding.- Because I am a slut and I am horny as all hell ..



Traci's Abduction and Rape 4 It has been almost two years since Traci was taken to a remote building by her kidnapper. He had tied, whipped, caned, vibrated, and fucked her in all her holes. She thinks often of the pain and pleasure he forced on her using and abusing her



***TRIXIE*** “Finally! So close to being with her! All alone for as long as we please. I can imagine how this will turn out and I REALLY like it.” I thought to myself and giggled somewhat naughtily



Angelique sipped a glass of red wine as she studied the curves of Bella's luscious body, the way her hair fell around her soft, bare shoulders. "I am visiting Los Angeles on business," she spoke in a sultry Brazilian accent
Staci’s report card You knew as soon as you walked into the kitchen you were in trouble. Mom was sitting at the table crying and she had your report card in her hand



Jack was not a violent kid. Hell, he was probably one of the nicest gentleman of his entire city. Which was exactly why that bitch had some nerve Amber broke his heart, plain and simple



Author Note: Okay, this one was originally under erotic horror and it was posted as a single story, instead of being broken into parts. That seems a bit too long for this venue's formats so I separated it as best I could



brutal Master with her mouth duct taped shut and her hands cuffed behind her back while her Mistress dribbles hot candle wax onto her jiggling breasts, the Mistress herself biting her lip to mute the moans of ecstacy as their Master pleasures her sensitive clit with swift, deft strokes of his tongue



Again, thanks for all the feedback. I really apreciate it! Just a heads up: These next few chapters are relatively mild compared to the previous update. I most likely wont be able to update soon, at the soonest probably in august



Sammi was struggling to keep her emotions in check especially after hearing Joseph's rig drive away. She felt so unsure she had made the right decision so she knew the best thing to do was to just keep walking
Really can’t say I know when it started exactly, and I suppose one could present a number of reasonable theories as to the ‘whys’, but I’ve always had a thing for panties. Perhaps it’s best summed up in the old adage: It’s the closest thing to pussy



Chapter Twenty One: Whore’s Intent Rich slowly made his way down the stairs. His head was pounding from the alcohol the night before. Wincing in the harsh lights of the kitchen, he found Angel folding laundry at the table



Chapter Nineteen: The Birthday Brand Silently, Rich sat on the edge of the bed and watched Angel as she slept. She seemed peaceful, but Rich knew better than to believe that



Once again, keep in mind this is a perspective story, part 1 was 2 part perspective part 2 is 3 part. Mike I watched joey lick up all my cum, he wasn't doing a very good job so I kept my hand on the back of his head making sure he did it right