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Amy and Vivian had not intended to enter the ultimate nightmare of despair that would end in their complete sexual degradation. Their trip had started off with only carefree optimism



Rape,anal,violence,cruelty,sodomy,murder and torture. "HILLBILLY JUSTICE" Part #1 : Rape,anal,violence,cruelty,sodomy,murder and torture



INTRODUCTION My name is Emily Davis and I am a high school girl from Wisconsin. I live with my mother Hannah, sister Evelyn, half-brother Liam, and stepfather Oliver, who I and my sister call dad, in a 2-bedroom apartment. My biological father left mum when I was one year old
She started to vomit, following the violation of her deep throat by invading cock. His 2nd head which had no brain didn't allow the vomit to drip out. She was gagging



The Truth Revealed (The Convent III) I ran out into the barn and climbed up the ladder and sat with my head spinning. I used to go there to think or clear my head or more often these days to relieve myself of a throbbing hard on



Eloise was glad that she was at last settled into a job and able to send a little money back to her parents in Avignon each month
It was a bright sunny noon day as I approached the door of 6019 Hilside Rd. Birds singing, trees gently swaying in the wind and me smiling in anticipation of what was to come. Reaching the door I stood there contemplating my future actions and their implications
I had been dating Barb for about 2 years. She was very slender and had small firm breasts, which was fine with me. I am more turned on by them than by big tits. Barb and I spent a lot of time at my apartment, but did not move in, because of her daughter Lilly
I didn’t come across anyone on my way up to my room. As much as I wanted to relieve my sexual tension, my pussy was red as a cherry and looked like a bad rash had set in. It would have to wait
'Sir.' Seth tried again. 'Our paper is of a far better quality then any of our competitors. Not only that, but I can give you a very good deal.' The old bald man opposite him looked at Seth. Seth was selling but the man was not buying
Stacy’s head spun when the car made even the slightest turn and every time it did, it had come as a complete surprise. She had other priorities on her mind than where they were going because her head was bobbing over the lap of the driver



Chapter 3 “Your teachers sure weren’t happy about you not coming in. You were supposed to be back for class yesterday. Did things back home take longer than expected?” Father Hauser was in his office, pouring a cup of tea for a student



"Please stop. I can't take it." Her voice was hoarse from screaming. She was face down on the bed. Her ass up high like he liked it. Her ass was red, but not raw. He had stopped beating her to undress himself. "I can't take it. I don't want it. Please






It was a hot August day in Nevada. We sat in front a large house in an upscale gated community not too far from the city limits of Las Vegas. The lawn maintenance van we had stolen the night before worked perfectly getting us past the guard gate