Humiliation - Page 126

Jenny’s stepfather had successfully trained his young asian teen into a submissive sex slave (read the previous story) that gave him blowjobs whenever he wanted. Jack, Jenny’s stepbrother, still wanted to take his little sister’s virginity
The Vampire's Kiss Chapter 7: Angel's Stained Passion Aurora the fallen angel had thrown off the shackles of Heaven's pathetic rules. All they did was constrain the forces of good and allow evil to flourish unchecked
Joe was horny. Very horny. He had the day off and he intended to spend it watching porn and whacking off as much as he was able and then some. He was currently living in a finished room above a garage
Breaking the Cheerleader Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school
Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Six – The Common Room Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author
Hi all! My name is Carin. I am a 19 year old freshman at a major college in Florida. I'm about 5'6", 115 lbs with long dark hair and blue eyes. My roommate Lisa has been hooking up with this guy from down the hall in our apartment complex (his name is Bill)
Royal Deviancy King Adrian sighed, his head hanging shamefully as he sat at the foot of his bed. The had just set, it was nearly time for his nightly routine to begin
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
I was 12 when my father died and my mother took care of me until she died when I was 14. After that I was put into a convent school and had never had anything to do with sex and the nuns ensured that masturbation was forbidden and against all gods teaching
Hi, I'm Nick, a 32 year old average looking single. A week ago while browsing and swiping on Tinder, I came across a girl named Brenda, a single mother. A regular good looking girl, with a bit of a naughty look on her face
@guavapancake Enslaving Rico chapter 4 Scouted It was a rainy Wednesday afternoon and the gymnasium of Eagle high was lit up with roars of cheer
His short breath echoing in the mostly empty bathroom was loud at first, but when it came filled with the sound of his mouth working over a particularly thick cock, the noises were deafening
The feeling between her legs was so intense, so full of desperation that it almost hurt her. She stepped out of the shower, looking down at her wet, dripping naked body and giving a soft sigh
spered ‘good girl’ to me” she said smiling “ was I good Daddy?” she asked, “you were great sweetheart!” I said unzipping my fly, “ can you help me Daddy? She said wiggling her bum at me, “ sure thing sweetheart!” I grinned and stepped into the room, life was going to be good from now on, really good
Megan: Ok Sir, what do I have to do? Her heart started beating fast trying to work out how she had gotten herself into this situation, it had all started innocently enough, she was just chatting to random boys on the internet when this guy, Dominatus, had started chatting to her
I hadn’t seen Julie, my wife’s best friend, since her last visit to our house. Now all being in our early twenties, the two of them had met at university and had stayed friends ever since. I met my wife, Sue, later on, but had never been keen on Julie
CHAPTER THREE: Pentos Oh by the Seven, here it comes. Always the same. First the pain - The pale hand interrupts Daenerys Targaryen's thoughts as it strikes her soft young ass, causing her piercing green eyes to shoot open and a helpless moan to escape her pink, wet lips
After this Diana hock me up with her best friend Jackie. Let me tell you Jackie was sexy as hell. Redness brown hair shoulder length great personality
“Oh Jesus Christ. . .” I mumble through the fog of a hangover. “What happened last night?” Oh no. The memories start to drift back into my head as the dizziness of sitting up subsides. I didn’t. I didn’t do what I think I did. I couldn’t have
It began when I was twelve years old; my father left us to be with another woman, and my mom submersed herself in drugs and alcohol. It was like she had given up altogether
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