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Tai knelt on the cold ground with tears streaming from his eyes. The pain echoing through his body could not match the deadly agony bursting from his heart. All he had ever wanted was to protect Sora from harm but in his greed and his arrogance he put her in danger


Tiffany's bright, pretty face was animated. Her curly blonde hair wiggled as she told the story. The other girls leaned in, their curiosity aroused, eager to hear every dirty detail. "so he really wanted me to give him a blowjob



As Trump stood looking out over the pristine lawns from his Oval Office he couldn't believe how much his life has changed in the last two weeks. The wall to Mexico had begun construction and he had already begun to dissolve Obamacare



I would not call myself a true gamer girl, I also love a lot of other things outside of gaming… Plus, I do not play ‘The real games’ as most guys tell me. As a kid I always played D&D with my brother and sister, Nintendo and GTA



“Don’t move, don’t speak, don’t even breathe.” He told his slave, with her head down, wrist tied to the pole that sits out in the back of his home. Its late night and everyone in the neighborhood was sleeping unaware of what he had in store for his one and only
Nicole sauntered across the park toward the exit. It had been a wonderful day; the sun was shining, the breeze light and refreshing, and the type of day she wished she could enjoy more often



The second I woke up, I knew something was wrong. I felt well rested and the air smelled faintly of the sweetly scented shampoo I had used the night before. My head lay against the pillow on Riley's bed, and his covers wrapped around my body. The sheets were warm and welcoming



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This is a series I wrote for an email group of which I was part. It must be fifteen years since I wrote it. I've mentioned Bondage but it's only very mild, similarly the place of work isn't a prominent feature, it's more a romance with sex than anything else. But it's not all that bad



*Maddie Smith had just recently moved to New-town, Florida. Her family had actually moved around a lot the past few years, but this time her parents say they are staying here for good


I first met Amy when I began working out at a gym. I’m a 38 year-old guy who has played a lot of different sports all my life, and was used to being in shape, but a knee injury had stopped me participating and I’d got out of condition; too much beer and no exercise to burn it off with



It Started At The Pool - Part 4 I you haven't read the first three installments, you might want to do so to get the background of what has transpired with Greg, Cindy, her daughter Jen, and her friend Diane
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