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*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

Return to the Brothel - - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters are under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual immaturity of the main characters at the beginning of the story

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

Chapter 10: Hannah’s New Career Hannah was on her knees underneath a large desk and sucking an Outlaw’s large, smelly penis. Her hands were still tied behind her back and she was completely naked except for the black stripper heels on her feet

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

May 1, 2014, Today is the second day with a new owner, Master James, but first I need to start with an introduction, my name is Kayleigh but I am also known as slave, slut, pet, and whore

She was married off young. She was fifteen when she married a thirty-five year old man, his name was Rohan. She was afraid of him, and he was turned on by her. She was short, had well placed curves

We finally get home from the restaurant and I am so horny and wet. Every time I take a step, I can feel the wetness between my legs. It’s still early enough outside that there’s a little bit of light outside

“Have Massage Table, Will Travel” reads the card of a man. I'm in my late forties. Healthy and interested in staying that way. So I'm in good shape and like to ride my bike, walk, hike, workout at my home with weights, stretching and Martial Arts

We had just moved into this fancy-ass neighborhood about a month and half ago – my mother and I. It was just the two of us by ourselves. My dad had abandon us when I was 7. Unfortunately, my mother was torn up about him running out on us

Part three Brad walk to his classroom after getting off of the bus. No one noticed when he walked to his seat thirty minutes late for class. He tried to pay attention but he could barely think about anything but the bus ride and the fun he had with Amanda

Disclaimer: I did not write his story, please don't criticize my writing because this is not it. Thank you and I hope you enjoy this repost. There Can Be Only One Chapter 10 I lay on the bed gently stroking my erect cock through the waistband of my shorts