Fantasm - Page 118


“The Wellig Asylum” was one of the most polemic asylums in the state of L.C with many rumors, many things had been told about it, dark experiments, kidnappings, murders, amputations etc



The room was quiet and hushed as men filtered into the auditorium, finding their seats in the shadowy darkness. Most of them were men, all of them finely dressed, and a few of them with women hanging onto their arms



Hello there. This is my fiirst story. I hope you enjoy it! Leave a comment please :) It was a bright early morning and I had just walked out the door with my father for a long walk
I feel I should mention that this is my first attempt at writing a story so I would really appreciate any and all feedback you can give me



I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY.ALL CHARACTERS OF THE HARRY POTTER SERIES BELONG TO J.K.ROWLING. ########### From Legacy203/Bigaim24. MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU. Sorry for the lack of updates but the season was too good to miss out on
letting you know and sorry about the spelling my spelling sucks so plz don't judge me thanks ********* When I woke up the next morning at 11:00 on a Saturday I thought about how I was gonna get that fucked up jock back but how? Maybe seat up cameras in his room see what he dose i don't know
I am not your typical American, exactly how many workers out there have masturbated at work? I think of myself as pretty normal, just a bit kinky when it comes to sex, but then I guess everyone has to rationalize their own actions



Entering our sixth year of marriage it seems like a lifetime ago that my beautiful little Asian princess, my baby doll would leave for work together and lived a peaceful and content life together, a picture of love and fulfilment
She never understood how he found out. She’d been so careful! But he did and now there was hell to pay. Was it worth it? Her dalliance with another lover had been wonderful. Mind boggling at times
My life changed one night when I was simply leaving work with my boss. It had been a good day. I even had a successful flirting session with two ladies, who I supposed where friends. One was an Asian woman, older than me, but very attractive


Will was an average thirteen year-old boy. Every other second, he thought about girls. Every time he saw an attractive girl, no matter where he was, Will would automatically envision them undressing, while he himself would receive a throbbing erection



Just outside of Summersville, West Virginia, on route 19 there was an abandoned gas station. The local lore said that it was haunted and that anyone that ever went there went missing



AUTHORS NOTE: Been busy with a lot of work. I've turned into a venture capitalist in IMVU and a lot of other endeavors (think sharktank). Imvu is a great tool for creativity
Laura had long forgotten her hair color, she was bleached blonde now. Forget the cliche’, she just felt that she looked better blonde. She was right. The rest of her taught body was shaved clean so as to complete her transformation
Disclaimer: The following story is an entirely fictional work based on fictional characters for adult entertainment. It includes details of no real people or events