Fantasm - Page 123

I AM CURIOUS (Eighteen) When I turned eighteen I knew I needed to get out of town. I am a curious girl and I was frankly bored. I'd quit school shortly after turning sixteen and spent two years partying, sleeping late, and fucking just about everyone in the area

Brianna made her way up the walkway of her boyfriend's (or her boyfriend's parent's) lavish home smiling ear to ear. She was about to see Micah again for the first time in months. He had been sent off to boot camp so fast that she hadn't had the chance to say good bye

The two new men were about to fuck me and my hubby was setting up the DVD camera. My fantasy of strangers fucking me while he watched was going to become a reality and a preserved one at that

**Author's Note-Again, all character's and events are mine, do not steal. Another thing, this story contains non-consensual sex, I do not condone it, and it shouldn't be done, ever. And story is told from two different points of view, it will tell you when it switches

A light snow softly fell from the dark sky, it almost seemed the wind simply blew old loose snow from the rooftops. I checked my phone for the time, the clock read 9:00, Tuesday, December 31st

With rage still pulsing through his body, he glared at the nurse. He now had all the answers to the feelings he had be experiencing. Where the answers came from he did not know but, he understood what his purpose was now

Talk about the worst date night ever. Marie, my wife, started drinking from the get-go way too early, and by dessert, she was smashed. I mean, I get it. We have triplets and they are a handful, but this was supposed to be our anniversary and she drank it away

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do not NOT prohibit slavery

My Dying Dark Angel I don't think she had a clue what was coming. I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her. Stupid cunt. Please, let me introduce myself. My name is Alexi. I was born in Russia but have lived in America for many years now

Hello everyone, this is my final conclusion to the last chapter. Please read chapter 1 before reading chapter 2. There I was, tangled up by multiple tentacles and covered in alien lube

I would enjoy tying you down, spread wide, unable to move, unable to close your legs, and I would test that with a crop, slapping your cunt hard with the crop telling you the only way I will stop is if you can close your legs

As I watched my aunt leave I fell back on the sofa spent and drifted off to sleep

A month or so after Barb's cunnilingus massage episodes; I received a call from Barb's friend, hair stylist and confidante. She said the old legs and feet needed more of my magic touch. I told her it's been a while and she agreed

SWEET, OLD DADDY’S BIRTHDAY He glances at me silently and calmly. I can feel it that he wishes to state something to me. I have no small idea what this will be about. We are both undressed right here on our bed—I myself lying beneath him, and he is sprawled carelessly on top of me

I woke up to the sound of our neighbors pulling up into their driveway. The car's headlights briefly penetrated the roman shades, casting shadows on the dark bedroom ceiling. I turned on my side, one hand tucked under my pillow and the other, fondling Ryan's bare chest