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Mistress Amanda returned a couple hours later. Kendall's arms and legs where sore from trying to hold her body upwards off of the table. Her nipples and clit where sore from the constant tugging
My Daughter's Phone This story is a work of fiction. Names were not changed to protect the innocent because this never happened. It is a work in progress. Let me know what you think. Kelly is my brunette daughter. She is 17. Cute in most peoples eyes



WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental



AUTHOR'S UPDATE: The next chapter will be the epilogue of this series



CHAPTER 2 100% DARK FANTASY Billy said that when he first woke up he was on the table. Everyday the man would milk his cock for something. He would get upset that nothing would come out and say something like I was to young



I rang the door bell and quickly checked my appearance in the window to the side of the door. I looked casual but still professional. I had my hair in a ponytail, a tan button up sweater and a white shirt underneath. I also had black khakis on and black sneakers
The street was empty, framed by tall city buildings and split with a green grassed median. Lights danced in patterns over black road with no cars. My breath fogged the night air as eyes locked onto the full yellow moon hanging in the middle of the horizon
What Mom Knows Fucks Her Again Summary: The day after son fucks Mom and her friend. Note 1: This is a sequel to the story What Mom Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her. Although this story can stand on its own, I highly recommend you read Part One before reading this one
I was driving home from college for Christmas break. My sophomore year had been, so far, pretty boring. I had broken up with my girlfriend from freshman year shortly after summer break had begun, because I caught her cheating with her old high-school flame



It had been seven days since Roughton University's Dean, Dick Hardown, met Courtney in his office and gave her some much needed discipline. Initially, Mr. Hardown believed that that incident would have led to a great week


An Unexpected Journey - SociallyxxDistorted This story, plus the following chapters, is interwoven with a little bit of truth, fantasy, and fiction. Stories are what you make of them the more realistic, the better



Chapter Seven “Since you won’t listen the reason and just sit quietly in a cell for a month or two, we have to go with Plan B,” Professor Nelson stated, for once lacking his character cigarette



Justin and I were good friends for being a brother and sister. We were only eleven months apart in age, so we grew up sharing all of the same toys, a lot of the same friends, and the type of sibling bond we always compared to what twins would probably share
I shuffled the papers on the Clockmaster’s desk. I neatened the pile gently and then proceeded to start sweeping the floors. THe clockmaster had gone to the factory to meet a client that could help him set up another trade route, this one into the next country



Next chapter. Please enjoy. Comments and feedback greatly appreciated ----------------------------------------_____________________ I do not endorse or condone underage sex or teen pregnancy. This is a story meant for adults if it is illegal