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He walks into the room wondering where she was. All of a sudden he is pushed from behind and lands face first on the bed. The attack was so sudden he couldn’t even put his hands out to break his fall


Barbara Gordon ( Batgirl) awoke from a restless sleep, in a strange room she didn't recognize. She stared at the strange ceiling above her. The cieling appeared to have vents in it but a bright light was shining in so she couldn't see what was above her



~This story is completly fictional and created from my imagination!~ "Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work



THE TRICK It was the first time Ryan had been invited to a party he was a little bit nervous because a girl he liked was there and so was her boy friend everyone thought he was gay because of the way he dressed and spoke and how he acted



Dear reader, This is my attempt in writing an erotic short story. Your reviews, ideas, comments regarding language or vocabulary, the pace of the story, and the amount of erotic comment is invaluable to me


Monday for Victor started out quietly, except for the obvious. “On Friday, time to think over the weekend was requested. Your time is up.” Meredith asked as they met in her office for the morning. Victor stayed still for a moment soaking in her gaze



Thomas Evergreen was in total bliss with his android, Chloe Foster renamed Chloe Evergreen. The morning after Chloe arrived, Tom awoke to the sight of her beautiful body next to him in his bed. After only a few seconds of looking at her back and her ass, Tom was hard again
As the sky darkened and the misty air began to chill Katie's soft skin, her racing thoughts began to re-submerge. Peering through her thick spectacled glasses, she noticed that across the street, was the one who consumed her naughty thoughts the previous night
Samantha Beechum adjusted her cream backless crop top as she sat at the bar. Short black skirt and black 'fuck me' shoes completed the outfit. It was just before 4:30 pm. Sammie was early. The tension and excitement of going back to the Tit-Tip Bar had overridden her good intentions



Chapter 7 THE PHOTO Claire blushed for almost an hour. She had masturbated with Kitten's knowledge. She had been told to do it by Kitten. Kitten had smelt the wetness of her cunt. But Kitten made her feel all right about it
It was ten in the morning when the man who had called about the sofa Alice was selling arrived at her door. Alice is a pretty BBW in her mid forties. Blonde 5' 3" tall weighing about 210 pounds, she is dressed in black slacks and a sensible blouse



Thank you for reading my story. This is a true story as I remember it. This story may not be for Everyone. Thursday morning I find myself at school as usual. Gym class is next. I'm in the locker room getting changed. Probably flag football again. I'm wearing my bright pink panties


Vlad awoke to see Rachel sleeping next to him. The sunlight almost blinded him as he looked up. Luckily after 300 years of magical experimentation he had created an immunity to sunlight. Watching Rachel sleep, Vlad suddenly felt a deep burning desire. Not love or lust. Thirst



WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental
The Templar Belles by Bleeding Rainbow Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and parody, to be read only by individuals aged 18 or above. The events depicted herewith are fantasy and do not reflect real world events or persons in any way.