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Do I want to save this marrige? Chapter 1 This story was inspired by another not so good story, I hope I got it all fixed

It was Friday night at 7:30 when Max's car drove up to my house. I was dressed in the sexiest lingerie I could find at Victoria's Secret, a red lace bra, red lace panties, red lace long socks and a sheer cover up. I walked up to the Escalade and sat on Max's lap

***** I am extremely curious about your opininions. It may be an independent story, but it also may be a first part. ***** A stranger from a pub He wanted her. He needed to have her. Now

Hey guys/gals, More reluctance and rape type scenarios in this one – I’m really into that kind of thing so let me know what you think. Also I removed the monsters cause it bordered on bestiality in my mind, it’s not something I enjoy writing about

Hmkaylet's see Once upon a time there was a cute goth girl who believed in vampyres. A lot of her friends believed in vampyres, or at least liked to dress up like vampyres, but this girl BELIEVED in them. The way little kids BELIEVE in Santa

She had simply been going out to empty the garbage when it happened She had thought it odd that the sensor lights did not come on, but assumed that she had hit the inside light switch by mistake

My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans Part 11 – More humiliation --------- Impromptu Party --- So there we were one Saturday evening, at home on our own

Becoming Daddy's Good Girl Chapter One: Dressing Room Submission By mypenname3000 “You take care of your father and be a good girl, Melody,” my mother said as she stood in the doorway of our house, her the tight, gold necklace glinting about her throat

She tells me to strip down and stand in the outside shower stall. I do so without hesitation, folding my clothes neatly and quickly, setting them on the floor inside the door before walking out into the sunlit yard

"What's the surprise" I said grabbing my clutch. "You" he said leading me out to the limo. Me, the hell. This man has a lot of mystery to me that shit turns me completely on. Listen to me, I swear Friday I was happily engaged and a virgin. We were off to our destination

Chapter 15 Master J Michael and Molly I go into my office to meet with J who is here to pick up his slave and Molly I give him a hug and a kiss as I tell him that it’s been to long since I have seen him

Do I want to save this marriage Ch 5 My eyes felt like large iron doors as I tried to pry them open. My mind slowly slipped out of a dreamless sleep and fought its way out of the fog. With a groan I slowly rolled on my side and eventually made my eyes open

Chad sensed something was going on the moment Dominic stepped outside the door. He could have sworn he was sweating more than he should be, and he had honestly been concerned about Dominic hurting the girl in some way

Marshal Stefan Girard waited anxiously in his chambers as rain poured heavily outside. Surely, this thunderstorm that had suddenly come over the palace had to be a bad omen, a warning to the proud Marshal to abandon his plans

PROLOGUE Fierce conflicts on the socio-political issue of abortion were a mainstay of American politics. It took the increasing influence of Japan and its differing cultural views on the matter of death to start a process, which would lead to the appearance of Deathgivers

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It contains sexual acts between males who are of legal consent age. There is humiliation, but rest assured, all parties eventually enjoy it. If this subject matter is offensive to you, please stop reading

(BASED on a true incident, then it veers off to fantasy land) When I was a sophomore in high school, my church youth group went to a Lutheran conference in a major city three hours away from our small town

The guards simply picked me up out off the floor, and holding me by the arms, they took me out of the room and down the dark hall. At the end of the hall they unlocked a large metal door. They dragged me down a long staircase to an underground bunker

Colin and Tara were a 2nd generation Irish American couple living in the suburbs of New York City. They were both 27 years old and had a daughter named Claire

"Justin, wake up!" He could feel his body being rocked as the excited girl shouted out to him. "It's my birthday!" A groggy Justin opened his eyes, if only barely, looking at the clock. "And it's only 8 o'clock" he murmured as he shut his eyes once more