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SKEWERED EXPECTATIONS Year: 1989 Name: K.L. Age: 25 Cause of Death: Internal bleeding caused by punctured liver and spleen. Other Injuries: Puncture mark in lower left abdomen

### "Ohhh oh BABY, oh SWEETIE YEESSSSSS Oh, eat Mommy, eat Mommy's cunt..

First story guys, be kind! Constructive criticism welcome! Kaylas Night Out Kayla stood 5'3, weighed 60 kilos sopping wet and was an exceptionally bright girl . She was extremely proud of her 34B breasts, topped with long bright pink nipples that hardened when she was aroused

At the time this story takes place, I didn't know my father was a pedophile. I didn't know he'd sneaked into my cousin Colleen's bedroom when she was only 3, touching her all over while she pretended to sleep

Ebima sat in his worn chair facing his desk, clenching his hands in undiluted fury. He willed himself to remain still, pulling every meditation ritual known to him to the forefront of his mind. He had known this would happen

Motivation "Damn it Jimmy, what’s the problem? If you don't get this heap running we’re never going to make it to Darlon!" “I know, I know," he said wearily. "Jesus Jerry, it’s not like I don’t want to go; I just can't figure out why the converter panel won’t work

Jason could hardly contain his excitement when he joined Michael on the 2nd night of the girls abduction.Since earlier that afternoon as Michael graphically told him how he had raped the sisters.Jason,had been lustful and moody looking for release

So, Tracy and I went back to the house. The BDSM dungeon she told me about really turned me on. I’d never done BDSM, and I thought Tracy hadn’t. “So, something new”. “For you maybe. I’ve been a naughty girl. Been with a couple other guys who introduced me

My name is Amanda Bonnerman, a mother of three beautiful girls, and a hard working secretary of a wonderful man known as Mr. Summers. Nothing sexual of course, seeing as I have always looked up to him as a second father figure

Chapter 40 THE RANCH The truck came to collect Claire and her sister on Tuesday morning. They were awaiting it in the driveway of their house, naked, on all fours, with motorized breast pumps running on their tits

“Coda, I'm sensing a distress signal from sector 51." "Alright Nate, take us there." "Roger that. Computer, set a course to sector 51." Our spaceship lurched, changing directions to head towards our new destination. My name's Coda, and I'm a space pirate alongside my partner, Nate

Donna seemed like any other everyday person. She had an rather large build. She was 5'9 and quite stocky with long blonde hair. She was a teacher at an all girl's high school and seemed to favor particular students openly; all but one whom she favored in a different way

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

Deep in the forest a howl could be heard "Dammit, shit." Claire Windblum muttered to herself. She was only on the first line and already she had writers block. "Oh well, they say this happens to the best." Claire was a women in her early forties. She was a writer of sorts

"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