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Disclaimer: this story is about rape. While I like a good rape story, the actual act of rape is horrible and disgusting and any REAL rapist should be burned alive. “Get home safe young lady” the bartender yelled as she left the bar the local dive bar
I wanted to be a day trader. I’d been studying the stock market and felt like I could make good money trading stocks. The problem is that you need money to make money and I had very little money
The next day her ass was still pretty sore from getting reamed by Morris' thick cock, and her pussy hadn't fully recovered yet either. She gave her husband the cold shoulder when he tried to kiss her goodbye, but he didn't seem to notice much and left for work as usual
We sat in Cole’s garage, smoking a giant blunt. Me, Sarah, Cole, Chris, Salem, Samm, and Tyler. We all sold drugs. Last year, We all worked at a coffee shop called, “the magic bean”. It was owned by a guy called Mr. J. as it turned out he was a big dealer
PB-347 DONKEY-LOVING SCHOOLGIRL by Frank Brown CHAPTER ONE Denise Chapman found a seat at the rear of the bus, in the very back row. She was thankful that the bus wouldn't be crowded
Jon and Lauren were already in the living room when Tiffany came downstairs. "You took another shower." Jon immediately noticed her wet hair. "I get sweaty in my room," she admitted. "If you didn't keep the temperature so high, it wouldn’t be a problem," Jon scolded her
Alex came 12 times that night. He simply couldn’t take his hands off his cock. He found himself grinding it against his mattress and pillow, biting his blanket and moaning “Mommy!” into his sheets while fucking his iron-clenched hand
Chelsea Rollington was puzzled by her recently deceased Mother’s finances. Growing up it seemed that her father was often involved with business investments that went bad, and also liked to gamble at the casinos and the racetrack
Chapter Two: Destroying Innocence Lily ended up not being able to hold in her cries, so he duct taped her mouth, shutting off any sounds. Her eyes kept following her every mouth, frigtened and fearful
Tessa pressed firmly on the on/off button of the shower and heard it's buzzing stop. There was a short blast of cold water before the spray finally ceased. Tessa grumbled, suprised by the sudden change in temperature. She cursed herself for being caught out by the machine again
This is a complete work of fiction, and has no correlation to any specific person, place, or event
Gerard, Tim’s older brother (half-brother actually, their mom couldn’t remember who their fathers were), had had enough. Too often had they seen Tim with bruises on his arms or a slap mark on his face, too often had he heard Tim screaming or crying himself to sleep
Unbeknownst to Janet, the click of her door closing, and the sudden whir of her noise machine had stirred Sarah from her erotic dreams. As Sarah slowly woke from the haze of sleep she realized that her hand had been playing with her breast and had worked her nipples into diamonds
read more this story is mostly gay sex so if you don't like that your in the wrong place if your into it I hope it gets your rocks of So one of my buddys and I where hanging out drinkin a few beers, talking about girls as usual
Jerry and June were fraternal twins. They say twins are very close, even fraternal twins, but they were like two halves of the same person. Usually a brother and sister will have fights with each other, just because of the different viewpoints of each gender, but not these two
When he left the room, I couldn't control myself. As soon as he the door clicked shut behind him, my fingers were inside myself as I pulled at my nipples with my other hand, pinching and twisting them as he had while I punished my virgin pussy as I wanted his cock to
The Ghoast and Me Part 3 Finding an Answer I was perplexed at the night ventures. My dream, as surely it must be, was full of life and could not be as vivid. I was unsure of my own true feelings, but I had faith that there was something else to my dreams
With a loud click it's door unlocked. It laid in bed for a minute dreading the day the ahead. A week had passed since it was taken by it's master in the kitchen. Since then it spent every moment thinking of a way to escape. It tried very hard to remember being free
At thirteen, my friends and me always hung out after school. We'd play video games or try to skate board(even though we weren't that very good). Most of the time, on Fridays, we would go hang out at someones house and sleepover
In her dressingroom With a make-up wipe I took the orange glaze, the white glitter and the sweat of my face. It was always such a satisfying moment
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