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Part 1: The Beginning In the mid 20th century the world changed, it started in America where the white man and woman did their level best to subjugate anyone who was of colour
Picking up from part 1, Mom was gone and Dad had taken me into his bed and made me suck his dick when I was 9 years old. After the first night he had me sleep in his bed every night from then on and every night he used my mouth to satisfy himself


I have other stories I want to write, so I guess it’s time to finish this one… I grabbed Pam and red, and met Everett in the dungeon as directed, and thus began my instruction in the arts of torture. He told me to “mount" Pam on the St


I'm Andrew, I just turned 15 a month ago, I do OK in school, but make up for that in athletics. I play many different sports, and excel in most of them. I don't consider myself a popular person, but I fit in with that crowd, and good looking enough to get my fair share of girls



Wendy was a broke student looking for a bit of part time work. She had replied to ads in the local paper and had made a few bucks waiting tables at the local pizzeria for a couple of weeks. Unfortunately the hours didn’t suit her college work and her grades had slipped
How beautiful A Jade can be Chapter 1 “All right Mark, its your first day of work…only too damn many before the end of the school year.” Mark Banderbuilt muttered to himself through clenched teeth as he stepped onto the wet pavement of Tammy L. Wright High School
Hearing her parents car pull out of the driveway was the best thing Abby had heard in a long time. They were going out of state for their 20th anniversary, and for a senior in high school who just turned 18 there weren't many things better than a whole week with the house to yourself
Miss Addiscombe's virtue "Ah," said my father as I strode into the drawing room at Harthorpe Manor "Stephen, this is Miss Addiscombe



It was never that dirty, and it wasn't even that big. Mr. Chambers house was Leifang's favorite to clean. And Mr. Chambers himself was a nice man, she came early and he gave her breakfast and coffee in the morning and they talked. He was in his fifties, balding, and a widower



stiff muscles throughout her powerfully built Isiri frame stretch and then relax some, helping to work a bit of life back into her uncomfortable form as her Lessers went about her orders, clearing away the human dead and providing medical attention to their wounded as they set up camp for the night



Another long day in school. I sat down on the small couch in my dorm room, exhausted. The work is pretty tough, although I like it here better than my last school. My name is Aaron Walker. I'm a junior in university now, but it's my first year here



I am a traveling salesman and I had been on the road away from my wife and three teen aged kids for a week without much success. The economy has many of my clients backing off on purchases that I can normally count on
This is the continuation of a multi-part story involving the domination of Stacy the Asian pharmacist. I have also posted a picture of her in the "How to post pics" thread in the forum, so readers can have a visual reference as to what Stacy looks like..



Luke lived in a small town in the country. He lived by himself on a farm where some people would consider the middle of nowhere. He inherited the farm from his grandfather after he passed away 2 years ago and decided to leave his life in the city behind to move to the farm



to the balls of my feet and methodically hand-pumping my fully-erect penis, barely moments away from ejaculating my semen directly onto the carefully-placed, flattened-out crotch of Susie's panties, I had no idea just how much of an impact that this single, depraved sex act would end up having on me