Fantasm - Page 142


Obviously it goes without saying that this is a work of fiction. First of all, let me tell you a bit about myself. My name is David, I am a19 year old student that is currently taking a gap year. I am not exactly the most handsome young man to say the least
I completed my schooling from the boarding school and my sexual encounters were more random, both in and out. It was when I was in my home-town that I would go to the brothel with my cuz and in the boarding school, I found more than my friends…
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 7 By Redlegtiger Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity
At dinner they eat turkey and Johnny says a prayer. The others talk during the prayer. They eat the turkey viciously and Johnny only gets a leg. Julie hugs him right as he is about to cry. Johnny tells a story of how he was a victim of white slavery perpetrated by Tarea
Sonic and Knuckles made sure that their guns were well hidden before entering Tails' house. Upon entering they were greeted by Mama Tails. "Oh hello sweeties! Thank you so much for taking care of my little baby while you fought off that mean old nasty Dr
Last night the Janitor where I work entered my office and closed the door. He looked me straight in the eye and said “I found this new web site, I think you might like it
I awaken to the annoying tune of my alarm. "Time for school." I mutter to myself as I pull back my thick cotton blanket. I am hit with a wave of cold and I inwardly curse myself for not closing my window before I went to sleep last night
By Jimmmy D. I was walking around the city, looking for something to do, some way to have a good time, it’s a big city, its huge, surely there is something to do
The first time I taught Emma was 2 years ago. When I first saw her I thought she was something special, for she was tall (around 5'9") so had long legs to go. She had dark blonde hair that suited her face perfectly and a rocking figure, not too much and not too little
My younger brother woke up and started crying. Mom heard his cries and had to rush back. I quickly got down and pretended to be asleep. Mom entered the room and made him sleep. 15 mins later there was a knock at the door. I knew it was Khalid. Mom looked at me once



Chapter 37 THE FINAL CONDITIONING Laura's time at the Mayim Clinic, Amy told her, was approaching its end. Even as Laura approached her graduation, her friends were starting their own path of conditioning



She walked out of the store and he followed behind her as silent as a ghost, as she walked to her car and reached into her purse for her keys. As she dropped her guard he struck, quickly raising the gag to her mouth and grabbing her as she fell to unconsciousness



I love ass. I could tell you I'm an ass man, but that's an understatement. There's something so primal, so forbidden about it. And that drives me crazy. This is a story about the time I got some of that ass, from a girl equally as forbidden