Discipline - Page 49

It was half past twelve (12:30) midnight. I was staying at a motel from having a huge fight with my parents arguing about my arranged marriage with some rich, disgusting guy I was supposed to marry and have children with. He was so hideous I had chills down my spine
Here is a little note. This story is a rough idea of what I wish could happen. I guess I forgot to introduce myself. I am Lucy. I live with my father alone. Ever since my mom passed away I was put into his care. Anyways, he is always so strict it scares me sometimes
Jenny’s stepfather had successfully trained his young asian teen into a submissive sex slave (read the previous story) that gave him blowjobs whenever he wanted. Jack, Jenny’s stepbrother, still wanted to take his little sister’s virginity
We're in your room, you’re kissing me while you're pushing my body against the wall with my arms above my head. Your hands roam over my body and harshly pinch my nipples through my clothes. I'm wearing a denim dress with a full-length zipper on the front
Breaking the Cheerleader Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school
The smile on her face must have been what gave her away. That, or the slight fidgeting in her chair accompanied by the infrequent glances up from her lap to the front of the room in a poor attempt to look like she was paying attention. Mr
Chapter 1 I was meeting Jennifer later today. Jenni for short. We had spent the last couple of weeks communicating over email. It was time to stop fucking around playing pussyfoot and see if what we had been saying to each other was for real or just sexual provocation
Chapter 25-Andre’s first training Class Andre- I look at the 8 girls I will be training some of them are nice looking and I am going to enjoy fucking them as they kneel looking scare and they should be I have to prove myself. Cindy a white girl with blonde hair
Little Red stood motionless as the three gigantic wolves leered at her. She could not tell how many stood behind her but could feel their eyes burning into her. The back of her neck tingled causing goose bumps from utter fear. The wolf in front of her towered over her
I hadn’t seen Julie, my wife’s best friend, since her last visit to our house. Now all being in our early twenties, the two of them had met at university and had stayed friends ever since. I met my wife, Sue, later on, but had never been keen on Julie
“Oh Jesus Christ. . .” I mumble through the fog of a hangover. “What happened last night?” Oh no. The memories start to drift back into my head as the dizziness of sitting up subsides. I didn’t. I didn’t do what I think I did. I couldn’t have
It began when I was twelve years old; my father left us to be with another woman, and my mom submersed herself in drugs and alcohol. It was like she had given up altogether
Summer gave way to autumn and The Beast’s attitude towards Rose slowly mellowed, although the moments of genuine cordiality between them never quite returned
The orphanage rested about 15 miles outside of town. Unlike many stories, there were no signs of mental, physical, or sexual abuse at this particular orphanage. Though it was strict, and at times, extremely strict, this orphanage truly took care of all the disowned occupants
Warning: Two women die by the sword - the wound inflicted in the worst possible place. Don't read this if you're squeamish or have problems with reading about female sexual torture by a male
“What the fuck are you doing?” “You really are a stupid drunk fucking bastard if you can’t see that I’m fucking myself with a dildo. You really are one stupid son of a bitch.” That’s the way that Barry and Leigh talked to each other
Brianna grunted as her grandfather pushed his thick penis into her dry vagina until he was fully buried inside. Tears welled up in her eyes and she tried to breath in and out slowly through her mouth, to stop them from falling
My dark eyes adjusted to the dim of the forest quickly. I moved through the thick brush as quietly as I could, but movement and light out of the corner of the eye caused me to stop. Fixating on the azure glow, a smile broke across my sharp, 25-year-old male features
Double the Trouble An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: David and the girls waved at their mother until she turned around to face the airport personnel and shortly after disappeared behind the gates and scanners of the security check
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