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Part 11: "Don't think you'll be able to break me so easily," Betty scoffed. Her pride was admirable, considering her position. We were in Elise's guest room and I had Betty tied to the bed with a bandana covering her eyes

Your name is Alisha. You are out walking looking for some fun or adventure. Picture a villa high in the mountains with fenced in swimming pool and huge glass windows. The place is secluded and only approached by a single track road or a mountain path

Storm was the first girl I had ever been with and she was my first proper relationship. We were together for about a year and then we split. We were both 15 when we broke up. It was hard but we both were good friends after it all

Assignment #4 Interrupted by Chloe I have some very unique talents and am very discrete which is why he hired me. He pays very, very well per assignment; six figures, never starting at less than $150,000

Author's Note: Fictional story of a VERY naughty wife and mommy. This isn't meant to taken as true events. It's a fictional story meant to entertain or even arouse. Are there women like Torrie in real life? Possibly. I wouldn't know for sure

Chapter Eight Jean stopped at the supermarket on the way home to pick up a few things she needed for dinner. She was feeling a lust burning inside her, giving her a warm feeling between her legs. She thought of Kevin and the wonderful time that they would have together

How her kid brother got involved We continued fucking and sucking for the next month…probably at least 3 times a week…and she was getting DAMN good at it, and we were starting to get a bit relaxed and safe I guess…because we got caught

With Wrestlemania 17 quickly approaching angles had been set up to heat the big main event up between The Rock and Stone Cold. Stone Cold Steve Austin’s True Life Wife, Debra McMichael was signed by Vince as The Rock's Manager..

At the hotel bar she’s just finishing her glass of wine, relaxing from the meetings of the day. It had been ten hours since she left her room this morning, and she can’t wait to get back to it now

I’d like to start by saying that my dad is an absolute asshole. I was born in a small town called Groundsberg, Connecticut. My mother was born there. My father was born there. My sisters were born there. It was very important to us at one point

I love my girlfriend. Right off the bat, I want to make sure that gets out there, because transpired events may suggest otherwise. We have been together for a long time, almost three years, and that is long enough for me to know that she doesn’t excite me sexually the way she used to

I know it's been a long time since my last story, and I apoligize, but here's something I know you'll enjoy! Part 1: That fluffy tail in my face was familiar, sweeping against my nose over and over again, smelling like dust

Back at the table, Nyoto had rejoined them and all were watching intently. “What’s a test of character?” asked Jonas in general. Nyoto answered under her breath “a whipping.” “A real whipping?” Jonas asked disturbed looking at his son on stage

Once we got back from shopping the days passed pretty normally, or at least how I figured they should have passed. Tracy, Shannon and I had made the rounds, going to art museums, resturants, and places we thought Shannon had never gone. The world seemed to be opening to her

For a whole month I wore my cock out in Fiona and Alice's filthy holes, whilst Alice was at work and getting treated like a slut by Paul I was at home treating Fiona like a slut. When Fiona went work I’d fuck Alice's pussy, arse and mouth until they all leaked spunk

Chapter One As I tried to shower out the sand from my hair I thought about his possible reactions if I attempted to make a seductive move on him. We’d spent the afternoon at the beach, talking, swimming and enjoying a drink at the beach front bar afterwards

This is part one so it has more story line than sex part two will have alot more sex but part one is still really hot for pictures of me and Scott email me at I was new in town didn't know any one and no one knew me

Anya Stolnyheva was a lissome, athletic girl of 18 or 19 with gorgeous breasts, long copper-flecked brown hair, and a face of elven-like beauty. Her cobalt-blue eyes gave her an innocent look that only made men want to pursue her that much more

Helen checked her makeup and got out of the car. She stood in front of the smart detached Georgian House, checked the time – 8:01, exactly right – and then checked the address before slipping the note back into her handbag. “It is the right place

Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy