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I wake up for the nth time to the sound of my big brother beating me about the head. “Time to get up no-dick. I ain’t driving you to school.” “I’m up, I’m up. Go to hell James

DISCLAIMER: I'D ADVISE READING CHAPTER ONE-TWO AHEAD OF THIS. Chapter 3 Outside I felt the hot sun caress my face as I stepped out onto the public street. Looking back, I could see my Mother's slightly bruised face disappearing behind the door to my house

I was walking on the strip at midnight when a van pulled right beside me. I was pulled in, my hands, mouth, and ankles were taped. I struggled a little, but there was a side of me that liked to be handled roughly. I heard the voices of four men in the van

Jerry and Mike were enjoying their beers and a couple rips from the bong while they watched Jackie on the monitor struggling down stairs. To the two rapists it was freaking hilarious

DISCLAIMER: 1. This story is fiction. 2. This story is FICTION! 3. The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special

I walk into the clinic and am greeted by the receptionist. “I have a 2:30 with Dr Green” I announce. “You must be our new lactator – were you told not to express for 8 hrs before you arrived? I nod my breasts swollen and sore

He went through the motions Monday, his first class being potions. From all his independent study he didn’t need to look at the instructions when snape put them up on the board

The Elder Scrolls I : Rise of the Sword-Runners Arngeirr was crouching close to the forest floor as he skulked along the trail, stalking his prey. His hands were dirty, mud and moss clung to his Banded Iron Armour, his long golden blonde hair hung over his face, damp with sweat

My first story so please.don't be gentle ;) “Daddy, I'm home!” I hollered as I came banging through the front door after another boring day at school. Anyone who said that high school was the best time of your life was sadly mistaken. Freshman year was long and drawn out

.This happened when I had to take a compensatory leave from office on a weekday( only other option was to forgo the leave.,,which i was obviously not interested..:-)) Since all my friends were having officethe day started off boringnothing nice on tv too..

Karen pulled into the driveway after another shitty day at work. The pandemic had greatly affected her job and she was forced to work overtime almost every day just to keep her job

CHAPTER TWELVE The chemical crashed hard against me. My knees completely buckled, I fell back hitting the bed with my bare ass. The blood had left my extremities and was charging towards my skull and cock. My head pounded. I could see my cock throbbing

9. Day Three Tina had slept very little. She was in fact becoming very weak. Even if she had been given food of sorts, the spread-eagled position she had been in the past 48 hours was taking its toll on her. The stench of her own waste in the cage was nauseating

Author’s note: This is a continuation of Cindy’s first story – Policewomen 5. Most of the same characters reappear. Having only ever had one orgasm in her life, Cindy’s friend suggests she sleeps with black men, hoping that will cause her to cum

I wanted cock and I wanted it now. My husband had died and try as i might I could not live without cock but I didn't want the complication of a relationship - I just wanted cock! I signed onto an adult web site and changed my profile

Kyla leaped from the top of a ramp. Her momentum carried her in a graceful arc through the air and over the second bulwark. Wind rushed over her nude body, fluttering her headdress as she flipped herself, getting her feet under her

Well, here goes another story. The last was a composite of several of my first experiences. This one happened as written… I lived in a southern state several years ago and found my fondness for mare flesh to be quite compelling

I write for money. I have several clients. A few more couldn't hurt

The Confession Choking on my own tears, moaning through blood smeared panties, unable to swallow, both hands bound with rope far apart on the same brass bed where we conceived our first child, our only child—Milena, who is dead now—I am at last at peace

"Help! Somebody please! Where am I" Kayla screamed at the top of her lungs letting it echo upward in the vast canon. Kayla had no clue where she was, her last memory was laying her head down for bed, and now she was somewhere completely vacant to her mind