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Jackie's face was covered in jism as the 55 yr old married sexslave got off her knees & answered her front door . Oh its just you she laughed it was her cuckold hubby Jason returning from work . Master Marvin has been working me over for the past few hours in our bedroom
Dale grabbed the tits of the vampiress tied to the bed under him, tickling her nipples while she was still raging about having been marked. "I will disembowel you, fucking pig!" She yelled, furious. "Yes yes, of course", answered him, fondling her tits



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



Saturday Katie Morgan awoke with a very wet pussy. This had happened nearly every day in the past week. It had been seven days since her brother and cousin caught her sucking her horse's dick. They had then held her down and helped the horse rape her pussy



Knowledge is power. And with enough power, you can do what ever you want and no one can do a damn thing about it. Just like a certain young man I know. He lives in the apartment next to mine. He lives there with a couple other guys that attends the same college he does


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



Once again, I am writing to tell you more about my slutty sexy wife and some of our sexual encounters. I am hoping you read our first stories (Letting a stranger use my wife), so you know a little more about us. Like I said previously, we have had some pretty crazy times



Disclaimer: Doing anything to another without consent is not only wrong, it is evil. But there is a difference between fantasy rape and real rape. Although the following story is fictional, it based around a completely consensual role play indulged in by the author and her Master
Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM's very exclusive club



Chapter 2 Helena woke up with a scream, reaching up to the ceiling as if to grab a lifeline thrown to her. She was back in her bed but looked around fearfully for Xavier, finding only her concerned roommate. “Are you ok?” “Yeah… I’m ok, just a bad dream



Police and secret services would investigate tirelessly the events that unfolded on April 24. 2000. But they would barely be able to piece together a nameless sequence of events



I was picking up some groceries at the super market when I met her. Valerie Fields was in her early twenties. She had just graduated from college. She was still living at home with her Mom. I made a funny joke about a cucumber in the produce section
My ass was still on fire but there was this strange feeling that something was missing, I actually wanted that plug back in my ass


**SMACK** She delivered another blow. Hung over, groggy, and memories of the night before still fresh in my mind, I tried to respond. I uh, you, we… “DON’T YOU DARE TRY AND LIE TO ME!” she interrupted. “We both had a lot to drink” I said