Fantasm - Page 39

Chapter Two: Destroying Innocence Lily ended up not being able to hold in her cries, so he duct taped her mouth, shutting off any sounds. Her eyes kept following her every mouth, frigtened and fearful

He suddenly slams his cell phone into the ground. There is an audible crunch as it strikes. He has ruined his phone but he is too angry to care. He continues walking without bothering to pick it up off the ground swearing under his breath as he goes

Chapter 4 Harry Potter could still remember the good times at Hogwarts,even with Voldemort in charge.He had still had some good friends,played some quidditch,snogged a few girls and passed his classes

(Based on the inbox messages for a part 4 I will continue with this story. Hope you guys enjoy.) Part Four For a minute she thought she had dreamed the whole thing, however his body next to hers as her legs lie draped over his frame told her it had been real

Gerard, Tim’s older brother (half-brother actually, their mom couldn’t remember who their fathers were), had had enough. Too often had they seen Tim with bruises on his arms or a slap mark on his face, too often had he heard Tim screaming or crying himself to sleep

Jenna threw her overnight bag over her shoulder. " be back tomorrow mom" she yelled up the stairs. "Like she cares" Jenna said to herself when she hadn't heard a response. She grew up with her mom and she used the title lightly

The march was like a nightmare for Cathy. Stunned by the blast, she initially did not know where she was or who these men around her were. She allowed herself to be half carried, half dragged up the ridge and then down a valley to another steep ridgeline

MILF TEACHER: BECOMING A PRESENT SUMMARY: A widowed white straight teacher is dommed by a black teenager. Note 1: A thanks to the legendary Estragon who edits all my work

Please put up with my memory, I need to think hard to get the events in order and how I was taking it all i memory, I need to think hard to get the events in order and how I was taking it all in.That is the trouble with true stories

His dick started to get sticky from my drying cum, no longer making a very good lube; I removed my hand from his little prick

Part 3 Arriving home I un paused the world and settled into my sofa to think. I thoroughly enjoyed my night but wanted more. Obviously I could not stay over at Joanna's house but I could look in on her through the cameras I had installed

With a loud click it's door unlocked. It laid in bed for a minute dreading the day the ahead. A week had passed since it was taken by it's master in the kitchen. Since then it spent every moment thinking of a way to escape. It tried very hard to remember being free

The Rape Club - Story 1 - Robs first Rob’s fingers trembled as he anxiously opened the brown envelope he had just picked up at the post office

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This is a story I wrote a few years back. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful “golden cocoon” that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation