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It was tight. Very tight. She suddenly remembered the house from last year as her tight dress scratched against the soot caked walls of the chimney. Nice house, big living room hot resident

my name is Jude Grey. I'm 17 years old 5'11 maybe 6'0 now. I have Powder blue eyes, dark black-brownish hair. I have very detailed/chiseled features as people tell me

NOTE: There is NO sex in THIS PART of the story. I promise in the chapters to come there will be plenty of hot lustful sex. This is just the introduction. I was just sitting on the couch, watching some documentary on The Dark Ages. It was interesting

Please Principal Skinner, just don’t call Homer.” Bart Simpson was back again in Principal Skinners office for another of his usual pranks. This time lunch-lady Doris caught him pouring some sedatives into the chili, and now he sat in the familiar office of Principal Skinner

She was ready. She had heard all about what Mr. Ellis does to naughty new students and was prepared to put an end to the cruel manipulation she had heard other girls warn her about

Beach Bitch 4 Please note this story is written in UK English not American English, so if you wish to criticise my spelling, please ensure you know what you’re talking about before hand. A few days went by since I’d been fucked by Roger and Jim at the same time

CHAPTER 7 DOC GOES HOME The doctor made it up the silo and shut and locked the door. He knew no one could get thru the Iron door. This was an old missile silo and now it belongs to him and him alone. He starts his truck and walked over to the generator to check the fuel

Chapter 3: Destruction It was time. As much as I would have liked to watch the ritual’s conclusion, we needed to attack while the townsfolk were distracted and their backs still turned. The shaman raised a steaming bowl of guts above his head and the crowd cheered in response

Vicki, a young woman who works for a large department store, figures out a way to bypass the electronic return tags on expensive dresses sold by the store where she works . This allows her to buy dresses on a Friday, wear them to events over the weekend, and return them on Monday

“There we go…” I groaned, setting the crate down on the table. I sighed looking around the storage room; Once more I was alone in the factory, this time organizing shipments. Whimpering I arched my back. Stretching; I was more than sore from the days labor

PART 1 - CHAPTER 1 This story is about Cindy. The whole story but after these first few chapters are over it won't seem like it for a while. I guess this section is just to set things up for later, give a bit of context. And to entertain, of course

It was just a normal school day, as I was awakened up at 6:15am, as my mother was opening my bedroom door to make sure I was up for school. As I removed my body from the warmth of my bed. As I stood up, standing 6 feet 5 inches

Tracey picked the collar up off the ground excitedly after having a quick look around to make sure nobody was watching her. She knew what the collar was of course, it was a slave collar and as Tracey held it in her hands she could see and feel that it was a good slave collar

She stands before me with longing in her eyes. I can see her lower lip tremble as I lean closer for the kiss, but before our lips touch, I pull away so that she just experiences my breath on her lips

Chapter 6 Bella was in quite a predicament. The buxom beauty, barely 18 years old, was lying face down on a red satin covered mattress. Her round ass pointed straight in to the air, with a black studded plug inserted deep into her anus