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PLEASE leave a comment if this turned you on or if you have any feedback. This story is set in a universe just like our real everyday world - except that slavery is normalised and commercial. About an eighth (on average) of the population of...
This next story has a special place in my heart, because I met her in my senior year in high school. We did not speak much. However, as the year went on, we talked more. She was a busty Latina, kind of cute, and was a tad bit shorter than myself a...
It was serendipity, really. I was just chilling at my favorite gulf-side café enjoying my day. For 30+ years I’ d been a lawyer, amassing a partnership in a firm until I just grew tired of it, and now in my mid-50’ s, I’ d s...
Juan Escobedo was going to the Naval Academy soon. He just graduated high school last summer. He had good grades. He was an athlete, playing offensive tackle for the football team. He had even planned to walk on Navy’ s football’ s team....
It takes only a few moments for Rachael to fall asleep next to me in the back of the RV, I lie with her for a little longer before separating and exiting the sole bed before closing the door behind me. I can see the girls are all working on gettin...
Lisa, Monica, and Nicole were hanging out after soccer practice Thursday afternoon, with Lisa recounting all of the details of her jerk off session with her brother Adam the night before. “ Damn, girls, I’ ve never seen a cock that big b...
Please Rate and comment Jenna lay in the dark, bound and gagged. She had no idea where she was or how she got there. The last thing she remembered she was helping a couple ladies find their dog on her way home from school. She wa...
I watched from behind my pina colada as the muscular Brazilian man strode around the poolside. He had a short graze of curly black hair, shaved clean at the sides; and dark, deep set eyes that fell on me briefly as he scanned the pool. His body gl...
Long ago. South America. -------------- I froze. My lips were dry, again. My hands kept trying to open the lid of the water bottle, but they were sweating, I was always sweating here. What is happening? I thought. I r...
I appreciate all the comments and feedback you guys are giving me. My story will only keep getting better, hope you guys keep on reading. I was in love with my mom. I dreamed of her, I wanted to be around her, I loved her smell, I could feel...
Her eyes lit up like Christmas lights. Marlena really got off on being dominated, and I was getting off on dominating her. I took my dick in my hand and pointed at her wet hole. I touched the tip of it to her slit, the damn thing was positively so...
I had been working at the college for about six months and I was finally ready to be left alone. I had learned how to fix virtually anything that had to do with computers, so my supervisor took the day off. It was a normal day, helping the student...
I just love dick, everything about it. It almost looks magical to me. I love how it just grows, how it looks, how it tastes. I love sucking, pushing it all the way deep into my throat, it is such a turn on, so sexual. I love tasting a man' s c...
Chapter 4: East End The following morning, on the opposite side of town, Isabella stood shoulder to shoulder with two other women in a stark, echoing office— the temporary waiting room for applicants vying for...
The Mind Control Device Chapter Twenty: Mind-Control App' s Incestuous Testing By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eve “ Dusk” Michaels Mom' s idea fo...
“ Sorry Man, I don’ t have any money” I lied. I was standing on one of Portland’ s trendier neighborhood’ s streets, waiting when a homeless person had approached me. “ Have a good day… ” he m...
— — — — — — Part (14) ■ Maria’ s daughter, Isabella ■ — — — — — — [ s e x u a l c o n t e n t : 4/5 ]
In Part 1, this was the description of Martha: After interviewing several applicants, I chose Martha. She was 20 years old. She wasn’ t beautiful but she was pleasant looking. She was petite - under 5 feet tal...
My name is Marcus, my friends call me Mark. I spent four years in the Army. I was a military police specialist or MP. I spent two years of my four years in Afghanistan, two years in the states. I barely got my associates degree finished before lea...
I was emerging slowly from an incredibly restful sleep. Almost dreamlike visions of Angela and what had happened last night flitted through my brain and I wasn’ t sure what was real and what was, perhaps, just a dream. In this half awake stag...
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