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was tradition and Tonnie was looking forward to the day; other of her friends who had reached culture level have gone through the ritual, so far she only been a observer, nevertheless just watching had its enrichment, even then you had to be of a certain age to be allowed to even witness the ritual



Matt had just about enough. He almost failed his Civics test almost got detention and now the school bully was messing with him for the 5th time this week. When stuff like this happened Matt hated himself. He was barely 5'6" in his junior year of ighschool



The Wolf Pack By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 OFFICER BROWN This whole thing started when we moved from our home in Boston, so Tim could take a job with Atlanta PD



The prerogative of backpackers is the freedom to roam. Unlike the normal tourist the backpacker independent and usually young and exuberant lives on their wits



PLEASE READ EPISODE 1 FOR THIS TO MAKE ANY SENSE ;P Meanwhile, Rashmi was whimpering and pleading to Rashid, but her voice had now lost all strength



Author's note: There's several different themes here. Interracial, incest, some bestiality, to name a few. -1- I can’t get enough. I never want it to end – sex with a black man. But it does, in time. Fatigue sets in and our bodies give out



Lexi was just your normal 18 year old girl until she discovers how much of a slut she is for her dads friends A few weeks Lexis 18th birthday she noticed a lot of different things have changed in my life
Heather woke up and almost forgetting where she was until she smelled the burned out candles and felt her hands wrapped in soft threads of rope tied to the bed. She looked around now that a small light of a half opened window lit through its holey curtain



so I recently stumbled onto tumblr and found many pages dedicated to the feminization/sissification of men. I instantly loved it. I followed as many pages as I could that had anything to do with being a sissy such as sissy captions, cheating captions and so forth



My name is Ralph A. I am a hitman with a small twist. I get paid to rape a target, not for killing them. Contractors typically have people they want humiliated for various reasons political, criminal, or economic. I boarded a plane from my airport in the U.S



Note: Yes. I am back, and with new chapters. I would like to apologize to all my fans for my absence. Please, tell me which characters you are routing for, what you think will happen next, and any suggestions for future chapters. Please, please, comment and vote
Alright..I just have to say this. I had a sex dream when I was taking a nap. That's why it goes straight to the point. Originally it was really straight to the pointie: The girl was masturbating in class, but I wanted to give a little bit of background before



Every muscle, every cell seizes with pain. My back is arched at an inhuman angle but I don’t fall as fire continues to zip through my being. Then it’s over as quick as it began. I still stand between the two pillars, hands in the depressions
Your cock, hard filling me with one long stroke my hips raising to meet you, and your quiet laugh as you hold my hips down. One of your hands pinning mine down as a I struggle breifly and then submit to you..
First Meeting A Novel By: S. Stevenson This is a reproduction of the first story I have ever written. It was written especial for the woman that has inspired the character of Angel. I hope you enjoy it. As always, I encourage you to vote and I invite your comments