Enema - Page 11

Becky awoke strapped to a sturdy steel chair resembling an electric chair located plain white interview room at the town's Obedience Enforcement Department

Sara’s Revenge Fuck part 2 “Hey, Don,” Ken called out, as he came through the door, “Sara’s out here, she wants to talk to you

It was getting late and Peter said goodbye to his guests. They all just had had a wonderful evening in Peter’s house. Only Pam stayed behind. - Oh, Peter. I had a great evening with you. I just hoped that you would show us around your farm for once

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

There have been few constants in my life but there things have remained the same. 1.)I have always had a vivid imagination. 2.)Im a nympho with a porn addiction (thank goodness for xnxx!) 3

It was one of those rainy summer days you just don’t want to leave the house. I did not want to work either, so I called sick and stayed in bed snoozing for one more hour

THP: ERIC AND NICOLE 1.01 Eric and Nicole: 1.02 Eric, Nicole, Harness Preparation: 1.03 Nicole, Harness, Bidet, Vaginal Preparation: 1.04 Eric, Harness, Bidet, Rectal Preparation: 1.05 Nicole, A Silicone Love Affair: 1.06 Eric, A Silicone Love Affair: 1

Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk

Sara walked quickly towards the gym where all the Greek society pledging tables were set up; it was still the first week of classes and she desperately wanted to be in a specific sorority

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

Throughout my life i was not a very liked guy i had crushes on girls that wouldn’t even want to be seen with me but the thing is I’ve watched that much porn I’ve read books studied the art of sex and fetishes i could be the best fuck a girl could ever have if they just gave me a shot

Thanks for all the advise you have offered. I have tried to do better. I have read lost of stories on here and know that I don’t do as good as some and better then others

Maria and her sister Connie Maria and Connie grew up in a big Greek family in Brooklyn. Maria was younger than Connie and they were best friends growing up. Even though they were three years apart they almost looked like twins and people could always tell they were sisters

After a busy week at work I decide to escape the city for the weekend. Saturday morning I drove up to the start of the track. Getting ready I locked the car and put my pack of and start to walk up to the hut. After a few hours I arrive at the hut

Day Nine: After School “This way ladies,” Jessica called over her shoulder as she walked down the dimly lit hallway. I adjusted the tie on my robe as I walked, tightening it around my waist. The Spa’s lounge had a couple of women in it, all in various states of undress

If you didn't read my first story, My Fantasy, I basically found an older guy to fullfill my fantasies. Also from the first story, I'd instructed Bill to record our "fun

Looking down, he smiled to himself as he saw his little princess looking up at him with love in her eyes. And he moaned with pleasure as he felt her hand stroking his cock back to life after the throat fucking he gave her. “ Did you learn your lesson?” he ask

In a future world, not that distant from our own, overpopulation is no longer an issue but the survival of the human race is. Eighteen-year-old James Wiseman reports for his first monthly “deposit” and finds out that he is a very special young man

Sorry, day two is shortmore to the point Been a bit busy, sorry it took me so long Comment, rate and Enjoy She woke on the floor in front of the now cold fireplace, her body was sore. The evening before, after her dark, taboo coupling with Jack, she was exhausted

I shifted about awkwardly, not entirely sure what to do with myself. I wasn’t used to parties and had dressed to my friend, Corinne’s advice: denim shorts and a thin, tight top, showing traces of my lacy black bra