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Eclipse endured nearly 6 or 7 months of nothing but force breeding, even when her heat ended they forced the vixen to breed even when she was to sexually tired to



5pm. Finally. It had been along day, between the problems with the servers, constant phone calls from users having all sorts of problems, and the icing on the cake, the Boss



Back to the sex-citing autobio of self professed superslut PTA mom, Charity Jones. The next few weeks my life got into a comfortable stride. I adjusted to the crazy busy schedule, plus it didn’t hurt I was getting laid at least twice a week now



Selling Your Soul Written and Edited by PgFalcon The sun was setting in the sky to the west, and I was sitting on the sofa of my two friend’s apartment. A regular day like any other: it promised nothing out of the ordinary might occur… but occur it did



*Author's note-This is mine. This is the final chapter of the Sweet Revenge trilogy. If you haven't read the first two I suggest you do so. I hope you enjoy, and again this contains non consent, I do not condone it, and do not go out and do it



Daddy's Little Bitch pt 2 The Training Continues By Katie Spencer () *** Katie woke up with a splitting headache, a strange and ugly taste in her mouth, and no idea where she was. She had been having the most bizarre and terrible nightmare



Bianca. Lydia. Isabelle. Stephanie. Sophia. Foreword: Last part was received well. I am considering rewriting Stephanie I because I'm not happy with how it flows. Leave some advice if you have ideas on how it could be rewritten
She teased me one to many times .. This story is fiction . None of the people are real . Please forgive any spelling erors . It started with simple bending over in front of me with very short skirts and bikinis



First Taking Sexual frustration I'm scrolling through the personals page, looking for something to stir my lust. There are pages and pages of people who think one-liners are all they need to grab a girls attention
Since the first time I saw her I was attracted to her she was a vision with blond hair a slim body nice ass and perky little tits. She showed up at a party that I was at with my friends when I just turned 21 she was 20 at the time but that didn’t matter she was legal



Tarnheim Academy, Part 3 Our story continues… My initiation to the Tarnheim Academy had been astounding. I had been dominated and ravished by Headmistress, followed by the head girl, Adrienne, and the towering twins, Inga and Greta



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 NOT prohibit slavery



Tabitha lived with her father, two brothers who were twins and two years older than her and her two-year younger sister, on a farm in central Kansas. Everyone called her Tabby. Her mother had died two years ago, when Tabby was twelve
It was Saturday and I woke up with a knot in my tummy. It was a "Save Up" week and I glanced to my night stand at my "Naughty List". It had been a busy week for me at school and at work and, as always, I hadn't been able to be good



“Get on your knees.” The beautiful blonde girl quickly lowers to her knees in attempts to please her master. Without thinking the blonde raises her hands to his pants and starts to unzip them