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"You ain't gonna believe what I just found on the internet.” It was the first words my brother, Bill, spoke when I answered the phone. “Do you have your laptop handy?” “Sure, hold on a second… okay, I got it, what’s up?” “Go to XNXX.COM, it’s a helluva good porn site

May screamed and squirmed all over. She was stuck in the water with thousands of tentacles around her. The tentacles were wrapping around her making her unable to move. They were ripping off her clothes and cupping her breasts

I write for money. I have several clients. A few more couldn't hurt

Disclaimer: READ THE THEMES - If you do not wish to read about this subject matter then do not proceed This is an entirely original work. All rights reserved ___________________ ___________________ Thursday 16th May 1991 11:14 pm Fuck. I'm in deep shit

It all started at the beginning of this semester, fall 2009. In my history class the teacher paired us up in groups of two to give a presentation. Right from the get go I knew who I wanted to be partners with, her name was Erin

This story is when I had just finished my college and was around 20 years old. I met my friend Kiran when I was in High School all the way until I finished my college, I used to like spending time at his house, he was the only child of his parents. Kiran was Gujarati

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

Bena was really excited for the weekend with the winner of the orgasm challenge in the cinema. She had that feeling, that this experienced guy could bring her to dozens of orgasms in no time

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