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Note: Yes. I am back, and with new chapters. I would like to apologize to all my fans for my absence. Please, tell me which characters you are routing for, what you think will happen next, and any suggestions for future chapters. Please, please, comment and vote

The Breaking of Tracy part 4 Tracy's Rape It's not enough that I rape Tracy. I could do that at anytime. She has to do something of her own volition that goes against her every moral fibre

Learning to be a slut: post graduation – Maria’s story I won’t bother writing about my own indoctrination. It happened almost two years before Cathy’s and was almost identical. They’re even used the same ass hook

He realized that it was not a house, but a mansion. As he looked around the general area he saw that the mansion was completely alone atop the bluff. This sudden thought gave him a cold chill like no other. Thoughts raced through his mind

We’re at a friend’s place on a Saturday night, enjoying a party they’re throwing. The music is on and people are crowded everywhere…. Drinking, dancing, and having an all-around good time

People often had the wrong impression of Ted because of his height. His ancestors came from Norway and he was 6’-4” tall and was very muscular from hours spent in the gym, so many people thought he was not that intelligent

I stopped. I got off the bed. Gina was still blindfolded so she had no clue what was going on. I thought to myself My mom is gone for the whole night. I have a girl who has to do whatever I want. Lets have some fun with it

Leanne. Cum slut[b]. Leanne yelped as the first slap struck home on her bare arse cheek, leaving a red hand mark and a stinging sensation she hadn’t felt since she was very young. The second slap caught her other cheek and brought tears to her eyes. The heat was making her wet

her as if she had to show him more so she crossed and uncrossed her legs several time each time making sure he was looking at her, She then said she could see him rubbing his hand between his legs as if he was trying to get of on her as she crossed her legs clearly showing more than she should have

You’ve Been, Chumderstruck It was another late, sweaty, night for Chum Chanchom at Blu, the restaurant at which he was currently employed. It was a serviceable job, the pay was nice, and the busy pace kept his mind on what was important, school

When Rose had left her family to suffer the romantic attentions of a monster, she had imagined that the worst days of her life were ahead of her. The day after she spilled ink on The Beast’s book was to prove her right, but for very different reasons than those she had imagined

Tommy came home from work and was greeted by Catherine at the door. She took his briefcase and kissed him passionately. "I have a surprise for you', she said. "Really? Does it involve you and me in bed?" Tommy asked

Nancy walked along the path overlooking the ocean. The morning mist obscured the view of the blue sea which stretches far beyond the horizon on a clear day. All that was visible in the fog was the Hopewell Rocks

Chapter Six “I don’t care.” Nicole told me bitterly as we neared room 203. “The cold sucks. It hurts my face to go outside. You’re defending a thing that hurts my face.” I grinned at her

Chapter 1 Jackie Meyer was sitting at her computer in her home office. She was a widow of two beautiful daughters. Katie, her oldest, was actually her step daughter. She was 24, and Sarah, the youngest at 18. Jackie had Sarah when she was 16 and still in high school

Birds of a feather Gabriel's blue eyes opened to the familiar sunlight that entered his bedroom, as he regained consciousness he realized that he was alone in bed. His girlfriend Sam did not return home lastnight from work

The sunlight woke Alice up and the second it did she wished it didn't. Though the clamps on her nipples had been put on loosely they now burned like fire. The ache that seemed to have settled deep in her pussy refused to move. She was miserable

The Entebbe International Airport in Kampala, the capital of Uganda, is not what you would call a customer friendly and inviting place. Uganda is known as one of the most violent and corrupt places on Earth, and the airport is no exception

*Disclaimer This is the first Story I have ever written, Genre involve incest, rape, young, violence, bdsm, cruelty, male domination, exhibition and Stockholm syndrome. Chapter one The prologue I lived a relatively normal life, my parents were (and are) nice Christian parents