Domination and submission - Page 214

On peut dire que l'érotisme est l'assentiment à la vie. Eroticism, it may be said, is assenting to life. AMY The Demhe out of Batumi lay at anchor in a quiet cove on the western shore of Kheros
I was sitting alone in small dark room. I was still naked. I didn’t know what was going to happen, but I knew that this was step one of my training. After a few minutes of pondering what was about to happen, a woman entered the room
THE CHEERLEADER CARWASH CAPER By STORMKING (M/fff, NC) All characters are fictional and are assumed to be of the minimum legal age in your community or region
It's well into summer and the weather has been spectacular. The girl is well into her journey around the island by kayak. She's been travelling this way for 2 weeks and is in the final stretches of completing the circle. Her time has been one of escape, excitement and learning
“Why am I even here,” Zach groans for the fifth time as he continues to scrub the burnt remains of food out of the sauce pan in his hands. “Don’t ask me,” Jackie finally answers him. She is currently scrapping bits and pieces of food off of a frying pan
I roll over in my bed, stretching slowly as I reached for him. Awareness washes over me as my hand touch the cold sheet
Silk dreaded the whole day. She prayed it would go slow, but no such luck. Finally it was six and her shift was over. She gathered her things and went to Michael’s office. Once there she knocked and waited till he said enter. “Enter,” was the reply
He looks at me with those dark eyes and I suddenly forget what I wanted to say. My breath hitches in my throat and he stands, striding over behind me. He leans on the back of the couch I was perched on and I can feel his breath on my neck as he asks me what I wanted him to do
Diary of a Slave Merchant - 2007 BY E.Y. Toad May 12th, 2007 I've finally decided to do it. I'm going to abduct a young girl and train her as a sex slave. For those interested, the following is some background on me, my life, and my motivation for doing this
The Incubus A vampire on Halloween meets his match. WARNING! This is not for children. All characters are over the age of 18. No animals were harmed in the production of this story. Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older
A Wedding In the next century but one, when the Earth’s atmosphere has become poluted beyond imagination, in an ordinary City of three thousand residents Krista wakes on the morning of her wedding day
Two inmates walk from the cellblock to where a correctional officer sits at a desk. The C.O. is a middle aged black guy. One of the inmates is a buff black guy; the other is a small slightly built, very young, Caucasian. The black inmate is dressed in standard prison garb
Way Too Sticky: Special Note: My slugs are not real slugs and do not follow regular slug-like rules. I thought that'd be apparent when they up and decided to fuck some bitches, but just putting it out there clearly: This story is totally fiction
On the road the Kings Own rode at a fast pace. It was midday and the where halfway to their destination. "Pull up. Let's stop for lunch. Feed and water the mounts and switch to our second mount." "What's lunch going to be this time?" one of the men joked
This is my first story so please be don’t completely crucify me with the comments Thank you. In the beginning Chap 1 I am a 24 year old Female My name is -destiny I have brown Hair, Green eyes I have been happily married for almost two years now ..
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