Fantasm - Page 115



This is a graphic drama, and while there is sex, it focuses more on the characters and their lives. If this is not your cup of tea, please go back to the main page. If you do read, I hope you'll read to the end before voting. Thank you



Sorry it took so long needed to think about what to do next. Not interested in complaints about grammar. As I've said before just writing for fun so don't bother commenting about how difficult it is to read



Yvonne, over a couple of years, had found many sex sites where she could lust over the wonderful photos and videos that turned her on so much



My name is Alex I’m 16 years old and live in a house with two devils. Most females find me attractive but I don’t see the big deal. I’m 6” feet tall and have a built body from playing football and track



I wanted to release this one to go along with the first part. Though not chronological, reading these in order can still yield information useful later on. Such as in Volume II, shining a light on Scott's bisexuality as well as foreshadowing the events that surely potentiated it
Seppia was soon installed as my Mistress after a payment and talks with her brother Seppius.Confirmed to be with my child, I had acted quickly to make sure she was tied firmly to me



The Farm, Ep. 1 I sat on my front porch as I did every Sunday evening: listening, watching, waiting. My eyes stretched as far as they would carry me, to the east end of the property, where my gravel driveway disappeared into the tree line
"You stupid melon tittied bitch, what the fuck? Have you no care for others? You know when the communal door slams it shudders right through my flat and through my peace of mind
"Truth or dare,"Sheila said. "Hmmm. Dare." John had not ever fucked Sheila, she said it was weird, and was wondering where this might lead. Sheila said, "OK, I want to see you stick your dick in one of our horses



I was shaking from the cold, the humiliation…and the fear. My father had caught me playing with myself in the bathtub, and he had snapped. After he had pulled me up by the hair so that I was kneeling in the bathtub, he had slapped and punched me until I started crying



Chapter 1 I had been really excited to go to high-school. I wanted nothing more than to finally abandon my boring primary school and join the grown-ups. In primary school I would usually stroll down the hallways, having only but my thoughts as occupation
I look around the party, wondering how much longer I need to stay here. I came with my friend Valerie, but she wandered off and was swapping spit with a guy that she met twenty minutes ago. Chad? He looked like a Chad
young wife blackmailed by old boss -------------- I knew Sharp had all the cards stacked against me,so I put on my work suit and got to the office on time. I was at my desk when Sharp got in



The Entertainment Mark Gordon was an actor and a casting couch slut. All he knew was that generally it worked and it got him parts so who was he to worry about a few blow jobs and ass fucks if he could work as an actor
Miss Marchant's quarters are situated on the top floor, well away from both the staff's quarters and the children's dormitories