Domination and submission - Page 208
This story is not for everyone. If you do not enjoy stories about sex between two males, please move on. In this story there is a large age between the two men who form the dad/son bond and relationship. They are not actually blood relatives, so this is not incest
DAISY GETS THE TREATMENT SHE WANTS - Ch 07 ** Daisy gets a day off but spends it in a very special chair. ** [Day 4 (Tuesday)] Daisy rolled over. The room was quiet, the bed soft and warm



I'm having such a good sleep. DreamingI’m kneeling, face down, bum up. My girlfriend in China is slapping my ass and sticking something hard and thick in and out of me. She tells me to make sure to get pictures if I get laid in England. I’m cumming…OOOH! My eyes pop open
"So, you gonna show me around?" I said and smiled down at Adori that sat in front of me. She started to stand up but I pushed on her shoulder so that she ended up on her knees again. "When Im here, you are gonna be on your knees unless I say otherwise." I told her



Fuck Eddie loved titfucking June Cleaver the whore was wearing her Slut dog collar & was ballgagged her hair was dark & spiked she had cougar slut tattoo on her right buttcheek it was a married woman on her knees giving head to a young man while showing her wedding ring



CONTROL GEEK Chapter 4 By Randy MacAnus Copyright 2018 All rights reserved by the author Trevor told Mitch that coach hung out at the local coffee house after school. Figured. A lot of cute guys came there after school



Merik was walking through the busy streets of his small village, trying not to bump into any of the busy villagers going about their days work. Due to his rather large build this was a difficult challenge for him, which brought a few dirty glances, and under-the-breath curses
"You stupid bitch, what did you expect?" I punctuated my words by slapping her hard across the face. She sat there on the floor, dressed in her tight white t-shirt and short-shorts, her legs tucked under her body, and gave me that same idiotic look
I met Jade when I started working as a bar tender at Venue 2. Just like any restaurant, rumors go around and gossip spreads like wildfire and the Venue is a small establishment. It has a slow lunch business, but we have live music almost every night and that’s when the crowd pours in



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The Knight and the Acolyte Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Thirteen: Discovered Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this
Pleasure Spirit ********************************************************************************** This story contains loads of paranormal stuff as well as magic and (gasp) a plot



E.G. Saunders took the thriller genre, blindfolded it, bent it over, and f*cked it hard. It's the same feeling his main character got when he was enticed—or was it threatened?—by a dominant, seemingly crazed beauty, into a story that will have you clutching your privates


Chapter One The Body of this Story is about Forced Sex, & Bi Sexual Women, this section will have four chapters and I aim to write part two ASAP.
“What is happening little bro”, Susan asked? “Nothing much”, I answered. I was hoping she wasn’t going to ask me too many questions. My mind was reeling back to what had happened not an hour ago