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Painting mums friends house. I was home from uni for the holiday and mum had found me sum odd jobs round the town to earn some money like garden work etc. Then one morning she told me Jan, one of her friends needed her bedroom painted



I was awoke suddenly. A hand covered my mouth and I felt the weight of someone large sitting on top of my stomach. I opened my eyes and saw that it was dark still. I was lying on my back in bed and I could make out a shadow towering over me



Emma stared at her mid-term grade, long and hard. “An F,” she thought, “How am I suppose to graduate with an F in chemistry?” She glanced at her teacher. Mr. Wood, who had just finished passing out everyone's mid-term grades


I had been married a month when she IM'd me. My fiancée and I had lived together for five years before we married and I had never considered cheating on her
With three men that were at least 6 ft tall and about 200 pounds each were standing in front of me, I knew fighting would be useless. Realization dawned on me; I was going to be taken and I had no choice in the matter



Blinking into his domain under the earth, Hades stands on the stone plinth outside the gates to the underworld. Looking over the edge he contemplates once again on taking that step and plunging down the thousands of feet, to quite possibly his death



He left with no word no goodbye, just gone. I was young when my Dad left my mother, little yr brother, and I high and dry. I woke up to my mom sobbing at the kitchen table. Crying in a tone and way I'd never seen her do before
Sarah had collapsed on him, his cock still deep in her, her face resting on his chest. The silence was not complete and Josh turned his head towards the wall were soft moans were coming from



The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 4: Time Walker Part 1b Chapter 9 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tabatha watched while Lisa sat on the floor with Ethan. At the ripe old age of four, Lisa was only a year older than Tabatha’s son. But she wasn’t the same species



The Breaking of Tracy part 1 Awaiting Tracy's arrival It's not enough to just hurt a woman. Years earlier I had tried rape, quite a bit of it in fact. Forcing their legs apart while muffling their screams with a tightly cupped hand over their mouth WAS exhilarating
WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental



Chapter 1 - Dad is not happy with Daughter. Louisa sat on her bed thinking over the events of the last two weeks. She was 18 and had just finished college, and was enjoying her last summer at home before moving away to University
Part 1. You've been asleep for some time now. Which makes sense after the intense session we had, you asked that I hold you for a little bit. We kiss, cuddle You feel my naked body pressed against yours. My heat radiating and warming your body as you lay across my chest



THIS IS ALL FANTASY! (except the memories and a few of the thoughts, the actions are entirely made up though) I watched her through the thin plexiglass. My ex-girlfriend worked alongside me at a large retail store in a po-dunk little town
Colonels daughter, Compny whore. Somewhere in the South of England in the summer of 1911