Fantasm - Page 50


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My Dark Gift Alone, standing in a darkened doorway in a city whose name escapes him, a man is leaning against the wall



I awoke the next morning in a daze and starving. 2:35pm, damn it was late. I wondered if I was able to roam the day, better yet stay out from dawn till dusk or if I'd char. As I walked downstairs I noticed a note that read. " Sam Lauren, Lexi and myself went shopping



Rahul and Sapna Ch. 3 :- A late supper for Sapna Sapna is humiliated and tortured by her son, along with lots of scat Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help
a week in the country on a farm stay log cabin and plenty of fresh air We spent the first day relaxing and as it was very hot we only had underwear on my wife is 50 and well developed she loves being naked and will do when ever it takes her so she discarded her undies and sat exposing her all
Hard Condo Adventure By Millie Dynamite I walked into the building, and there he was just as he had described himself when spoke on the phone



My name is Warwick Shameless I am not as my name implies, in fact, quite the opposite. I believe that a man and a woman should court one another for at least a year and then be wed before engaging in intercourse. This is the story of how that philosophy was destroyed
Please Sir She had just woke up to her phone buzzing and a missed call. Looking she had a text from a guy she had met at his work. “ Lets go do something” She had only met him once and wasn’t sure about meeting with him outside of his job. With nothing to better to do she agrees
The Night Burglar Jason had been in and out of trouble since he was 10 years old. At the tender age of 10 Jason had stolen his fifth grade teacher’s purse and removed all the money and two credit cards
I could feel my limbs being moved into place. Arms pulled my legs apart and the insides of her feet were placed inside cold. I couldn't tell what. Only the tiny part of my brain hidden away wanted to look. To know what was going to happen next



Assassinating her Pride (an Assassin's Creed fan fiction) NOTE : The plot and characters are baeed upon the game Assassin's Creed : Brotherhood



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Please help me. They’ve left me alone-for now. But they’ll be back. And they’ll do something even worse, even more horrible. I don’t know how that’s possible, after all they’ve done to me, to my body. But I know they’ll find a way



Sorry for any typos. Enjoy! Chapter 3 The day was warm and sunny as usual, with the sun retaining its power and prestige even as rush over was brought through its daily birth



It was St. Patty’s Day and my best friend Josh was visiting me at school since his spring break was a week before mine. I was going to show him a good time down in the South. I had visited him many times whenever I was home since he went to a university close to my hometown