Fantasy - Page 172



TO THE READER: This is the final installment in the 'Hoosier Taboo' series. This one is not to disappoint. There's also an epilogue that follows right after the story. If you haven't read the first five chapters or don't remember, go back to those first five before you read on
It is coming up to Easter weekend and I suggest a weekend in London. “Let' s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking


The plot thickens.. I know what we agreed to. Then why do you insist on spoiling our chances. You know why we first started this. Yes, we are both attracted to the same thing. When I first met you were only 11. Don’t remind me, you raped me



Chapter 03 A warning to readers. - - This story features the themes of sexual slavery, bestiality, among with others that are not always liked by many individuals



r leading Team! Being a young black male had given his male school chums all sorts of unflattering things to comment on, as to his manliness! However being around a bunch of young white college girls that were still in puberty and interested in experimenting with sex and especially interracial sex
Ben appeared in a special room that had been prepared ten years ago for Jonathan, sighing Ben thought all this time, this would have been over a decade ago if Jonathan wasn't as stubborn as Ben's brother had been
Cowboy's New Slave Hanna is a college educated black woman from Georgia. She is a healthy 30 year old petite woman, 5'4" 105 pounds, beautiful brown eyes, black hair, and a sexy smile. Never married and no children since she had dedicated her life to school and work
I attended a friends party last night and got my 16 year old body drunk. I hoped my parents would have been sleeping when I returned home all boozed up, but Dad was awake and smelled the breath of alcohol in my breath. Of course, he was pissed



A Class For the Curious I had known Opal to be a good teacher for a long time. She was a teacher with a mission. She felt it was her duty to impart knowledge to her students and did her best to carry it out



Before you read my first attempt at ‘fan fiction’ there are a few things I’d like to say. First and foremost, by no means do I intend any disrespect to the incredibly talented J. K. Rowling or her marvelous body of work


Notes on my writing. I am greatly interested in writing, using good style. If you notice errors, please feel free to comment. If on the other hand, if you don’t quite like what I write about, then read someone else’s stuff



White Slavery or is it Really Part 8 Addie upon returning to her dorm was surprised to see that Lane was still up, she was setting on the bed stark ass naked! and was casually playing with herself
The following stories will be various fantasies that my girlfriend and I happen to share and enjoy. I probably won't pay attention to any requests, but by all means feel free to make them. I know some people love to make futile gestures
It was time for a bath. Little Carl was only 6 and was eager to get into the tub for his daily bath. The water was all soapy and bubbly, just the way he liked it. He swiftly peeled off his clothes like little kids do and eagerly climbed in



Silk wanted to know about Michael’s experience as a slave so as they lay in bed later that night, he told her everything. It began on my seventeenth birthday; he began as she lay on his chest. My parents had made me stay at school for the holidays and I was really depressed