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Blackmail Artist At age sixteen I am a blackmail artist. It all started when I was a stock boy at the local pharmacy. One day I overheard the pharmacist talking to one of his friends. He told his buddy to drop one of the pills in her drink and wait about fifteen minutes

I discover the real me – and I like it. by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable

Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Nineteen: Mind-Control Delights By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Krystal Sampson Did I ruin my friendship with Ji-Yun? I had hidden the fact I was gay from her, and I had a big crush on her, for months

This is the first part of a multi-part storyif the feedback is good I will post more. Though this is based on factual events it is strictly a work of fiction and the names have been changed to protect the innocent

After discovering a disturbing yet erotic story on her laptop, twenty-one-year old student nurse Emma Davis had somehow been drawn to its author, the enigmatic and mysterious Dr Strangelust

Chapter 3: Saturday mid-day I walked into my bedroom. Kate had just left. I grabbed a comfortable pair of red plaid boxer shorts and a black t shirt, dressed myself and walked downstairs to our recroom. Now, I'm a very big movie buff

One Saturday morning my wife Kate (26) was busy surfing the internet. For about thirty minutes or so after she finished she was deep in thought. When I went into the kitchen to make cups of tea Kate came in

Jack was relieved that he had finally found a place to live for the school year

The next day, Sunday, I woke up and remembered what had happened. I sort of, I don't know, braced myself, I guess, preparing to feel weird. Or awkward. Or grossed out, or ashamed, or whatever. Something

I am Sarah, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually

This story picks up right where I left off. I promise it gets more interesting in every story, sorry for the slow build up of my last one. Like I said before, I didn't know this was going on at the time, I was about 4 or 5

The Futa's Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter Three: Caught by the Hot Wife's Husband By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Mildred Dean I lay sprawled on the floor, knocked over by the man of the house coming home

*Ding, the sound of the seat belt sign chimed as the captain made an announcement. “Ladies and Gentlemen, we have started our final descent into Chicago. We should be on the ground in about 30mins

Angelique looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror hanging on the wall of her hotel room, as she prepared to finish dressing. She regarded her reflection intently, wearing only black hold-up stockings and patent leather high-heeled court shoes

Author’s Note: As the title suggests, this story is a sadist/masochist relationship story. Comments are always welcome

It was a dark and windy nite. Just kidding, but we had just come back from the club, and were hot and horny for some kind of sexual adventure

“I would love to watch another woman do this to you.” “Tell me why?,” I ask knowing the answer. “Your pleasure is my pleasure. And you could watch me masturbate.” “Promise me then, make it happen, soon, very soon, or I will,” I moan as his tongue teases me to a huge orgasm

Bus Ride After Humiliation at the Mall That year I was visiting my aunt in Canada. She was living in a high rise condominium located near the main intersection of Dundas Street and Dixie in Mississauga; the part of the Greater Toronto area. There I met Soumi a very good girl

Futa Daughter's Naughty Temptation Chapter Seven: Futa-Mommy Searches the Cutie By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Madeline Marlow I savored my futa-daughter, Sky, sucking my clit-dick as I drove us to school

As Jenny and I left that morning we both wondered just how this was going to turn out, we both had some fantasies fulfilled and were still talking about how exciting it was to make love with Beth, a lovely young black waitress working in a strip club we visited