Drug - Page 44

This is my first time writing and loosely based on a true story, so feedback would be appreciated :) Let me describe myself. I am 5'4, 110lbs. Very slim/slender but i Have fairly large tits, 32C. I have long brown hair, brown eyes, and pale skin
Moms sold as a Cum Slut Jill was sitting in the kitchen talking to the football coach as her husband walked in, she waved to him and kept right on talking. He motioned he was heading upstairs to unpack from his trip. She hung up happy with the results which just occurred
Katy was walking home from school. Her backpack bounced against her back as she walked along, shivering against the cold. It was late, around six o’clock, and she frowned as she glanced at her phone. She was supposed to cook dinner tonight and at this rate she’d be late
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. NOTE: So I rewrote this story trying to find some of my mistakes. I am looking for beta readers
All I could do the next day was sulk. And smoke. My ass was throbbing and swollen. I had a broken blood vessel in my eye due to the choking. Obvious bruising appeared around my neck. There was no hiding it, I was an evil bitch and I’d gotten what was coming to me
It was a great night to go to a rave, my first rave actually. My boyfriend of 5 years was taking me to what he said would be the best party ever
Jay Dart was the best athlete our school had ever seen. He was fast. He was hot. He was everything the girls wanted. He had two kids already by the time we even started Senior year. He was the stereotypical all the guys wanted to be him, and all the girls wanted to fuck him type
Chapter Twelve: Forgive Us, Our Trespasses Dante had dropped Angel off at the club, as promised. He had left fairly quickly afterwards too. She seemed to suddenly not trust him, when he had awoken that morning. He had made her breakfast while she showered, but she refused to eat
My life has changed ever since I was sixteen. I guess that it was mostly because my mother had passed away and in search for a new mother, my father had married some girl who was old enough to be my sister
My name is Jason, I’m 15 years old. I'm a pretty sexy kid, at least that’s what the girls at my school say. I'm about 5 ft 7 and 167 pounds. I wouldn’t say I am gay, but rather bi, but I would rather fuck a guy any day of the week
“Are you rested up now, Marie? Can we start up again? Marie? I’m still hard and I’m still horny. I need to get my rocks off too! Marie! Are you rested up enough? Come on, Marie. I’m talking to you. You need to talk to me too
l really sorry bout how long this has taken but you know school and stuff kicking my ass but here it is! Rockmount Brat Camp Part 3 - Part 1! I decided to split the 3rd part in to 2 simply because of it's length, I really didn't think anyone would want to sit through War and Peace the Porno version
Story codes: M/f, snuff, necro, rom, nc->cons, supernatural Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, to be read only by individuals aged 18 or above. The events depicted herewith are fantasy and do not reflect real world events in any way
Pain in my legs woke me the next morning and I tried to fight to stay asleep but they just got to be too much and I finally set up and grabbed my pain killers and the bottle of water on my bedside table
"Every day is exactly the same; every day is exactly the same. There is no love here, and there is no-" I silenced my alarm with a quick jab at the volume key; this day was going to suck
Chapter 3 “Moooom, may I use your Chloe?” Jo-Ann calls out from the bathroom attached to her bedroom, stretching out the word ‘mom’ in a voice loud enough to be heard anywhere in the condo. “Sure Hon’. Are you going out?” her mother shouts back from downstairs
The Traveler by Droid447 Day one: Afternoon Police Captain Daniel Vega was driving through his old neighborhood. Some gang members were gathering in the alleys, smoking pot and drinking in plain view. It was only 5:30 pm. How has it come to this? he thought
​ I can still remember it clear as day. I was in 5th grade when my parents dropped the bombshell that they were getting divorced. It wasn't an easy adjustment and what was worse, my Dad didn't handle being single well
This is the conteinuation of the a multi-part story. To gain context, you should go back and start at the beginning by reading "Dating Danielle - repost fix (I hope)" and "Dating Danielle- Part II" before reading this part
extended intro: Ok so this is my first story ever so keep that in mind. I got a big thing for vampires so that is why this is based on vampires. I hope you will all comment with advice and constructive criticism
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