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The Paradox of Marital Compatibility. A bit like a hammer and anvil. I abhor domestic violence in all its forms. Perpetrators should be crushed by the full weight of the law

Franklin Branson, or Frank, as he was known to his friends, was a very ordinary man. He was average in every sense of the word. A typical suburbanite, if ever there was one

I called Tammy that afternoon to give her instructions on how she was to dress for the night and to let her know that I would be arriving at 8 sharp. I then made reservations at a local restaurant and picked up a few things for the evening

DAISY GETS THE TREATMENT SHE WANTS - Ch 06 ** Daisy is given to the third prisoner who uses hot peppers. ** [Day 3 (Monday) - evening] Daisy opened her eyes but everything was still black. She blinked, squeezed them shut, opened them again

I picked Mary up at her dorm the next night and we walked over to the theater, where we were suppose to meet the others. "I talked to Sharon today," Mary said as we walked along. "She is fine. You don't need to worry about her

By Ed Rider Many thanks to HMAuthor for all the hard work in editing and improving this story from a previous version. Brad was like a giant rag doll being dragged along the floor. Bob was on one side of him, and Jake was on the other

His Mother's Final Rejection *This is a sequel follow up series to my story 'Mommy's Love Denied'. It is highly influenced by the erotic imagery of the doujin artist "Akatsuki Souken/Giken". Please enjoy my new second series. Part 1 It was sublime

I had dated this girl named Cat for about a year prior to this strange meeting. She had caught the eye of my best friend at the time, Don. Don had invited her over to my house on Christmas eve, I wasn't home yet, I was with family

Chapter 31 PORN PARTY Friday night was the porn party Claire had scheduled. She had only just got off the plane that afternoon, her body soaked in sweat, her pussy dripping, and a sheen of semen still shining on her tits

Her pussy itched. Cherie’s slender index finger slid down the damp crotch of her skin-tight, acid-wash denim shorts into the heat of her groin. Her hard, french-manicured nail pushed against the taught fabric of her shorts, only just catching the fold of her labia

*Author's notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don't like blood and guts, then I wouldn't read past part 8. I don't like murder, so don't do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV's, it will tell when it changes

Claudia Pop Star to whore in one stop We had been driving for maybe five hours, droning south west at what ever the posted limit was, cruising down the freeway through the swamps where I grew up and on past my hometown as I drove Claudia down towards Orlando for her next sell out gig

I spent six years in a chaotic relationship because of my two beautiful children. It started off great but she became crazier as the years progressed. Logical thinking went out the window and my life became a nightmare

I found out my cousin was hooking out of some cheap, seedy motel room in a really bad part of town and decided to go down and confront her about it

When Jim woke up he was greeted by the scent of breakfast. He got up from his bed, looked around for clothes and remembered his situation. As he walked through his doorframe he noticed the lack of door