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"What floor?" I asked as I looked down from the scaffolding high above Magdelene Street while answering my cell phone

8 th May 1929. Wednesday

*Please note: This is a work of fiction. This story is not real and any attempt to recreate it in real life makes you a terrible human being. I do not condone this behaviour, the fantasy just gets me excited

I usually go food shopping at the local supermarket near my home. Me and my family live in a predominantly white area. I'm 43 and have been married for 10 years to my second husband. We have a good sex life but its a bit boring. LOL

Jane & Peggy were both married women in their fifties married to cuckold submissive & brainwashed men . Currently both sexy ladies were visiting their 20year old master. Both were naked collared & leashed &wearing spiked heels

Point of view: Luther It was early morning when I awoke to the feeling of something warm encompassing my penis. My kinky girlfriend had decided it would be funny to wake me up with a blowjob. Once my eyes were fully open, she pulled back and smiled at me

Additional Tags: forced orgasm, slave girls, naked captives, cock sucking, war-torn country, sex slaves, camp orgy, anal, firefight Captured in Ajikistan 6 – Night Raid ----------- A SHORT TIME BEFORE THE ATTACK… “This way, cunt

This happened many more years ago than I care to admit. The names that I can remember have not been changed. My friend Jim and I decided to go to Florida on college spring break. We took turns driving my car. It was pretty far because we lived in New York State

Please rate and comment Prior: Megyn Kelley - Surprise Sex Prior: Megyn Kelley - Terrible fate Prior: Megyn Kelley - Terrible journey (Broadcaster Blonde MILF Bitch has been nabbed and is being held by Pro Football player Michael and other players at a rural location

The next morning James had a hard time looking at his mission companion in the eyes. He was embarrassed about secretly watching Seth jerking himself off the night before

This is a true story…. Well, it’s true that I made it up, sort of… you be the judge. If you have a fixed aversion to cross-dressing sissies, you may wish to go elsewhere. However, my story isn’t about that, although it provides the protagonist vehicle

I’ve been waiting for two long hours. It is not like Master to be late, but he also hasn’t even called me, and I am extremely worried. We had plans for this evening. Per his orders I was to be ready to leave for a party at his Mentor’s home at 8:00 sharp

"Hey! Time to get up, you lazy bum!" I felt something slapping me in the face, which woke me up. As soon as I sat up, I felt a sharp pain deep inside my head. What the hell happened? Where am I? Was there someone here? Squinting my eyes, I scanned my environment

Angela and Martin p2: Angela's session. Finally that little twerp left. Angela hated her brother Martin with all her mightyet, for some reason, she felt a tingle from down below. There's no way, she thought