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Tiffany was alone in her room, doing her homework on her bed, when she heard a knock at her door. "I'm busy," she called out without looking up. "Come on, open up," Jon hissed back at her through the door
This is the second story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context
(This is a long read and has a non-erotic beginning. Please be patient for buildup!) Over 50 years later, the 900 year old demon lord meets an attractive half elf, Chalise, in search of a cure for those falling ill to evil
16 slut Yesterday she had turned 16! Jenny had gone to a party with her cousin Becky last night; Becky was 23, and a bit of a slut! As Jenny found out



***Warning, the following work involves the topics on incest, nonconsensual sex, bondage, and mental conditioning. All Participants are over the age of 18, and this work is a complete work of fiction and has no basis in reality for any persons


The studio was darker than most I had worked in. The soft glow of the lights on the other side of the room were obviously dim bulbs around the classic vanity makeup mirror. I stepped around some clutter to the vanity and opened my bags



Joan was a woman at our church. You know the type. Every church has one, the perennial Do-gooder. She has a hand in everything, teaching the kids, help seniors, fund raising, donuts and coffee and anything else



May wasn't sure just how long “Daddy” as she now referred to him as let her sleep, but she woke in her dark room somehow feeling like a weight had been lifted from her shoulder last night



OSAKA AWAKENING 2-THE VILLAIN HOTARU The slapping of flesh roused me from my blank dreams,I could hear the moans and the shaking of the bed as an orgy started where I lay
Let me know what you think this is my first story I love writing them but want to know what you all think my story has two points of view for a reason thanks. Hi im celene i'm 5'4 i have round firm 38c breasts and a nice firm ass



The next afternoon Abigail and I were at Danni’s house, that morning I had earned a pop to the mouth for complaining about being too old for a babysitter. It was awkward for me being there at first, but Abigail jumped right in and started playing with one of their many exotic pets



Chapter 1 Haley's eyes fluttered open, her vision going from a grey fog to a watery blur before finally coming into focus. She saw only a cement wall in front of her. Her head was pressed against a hard backing by a tight restraint making it impossible to look around



Druids Ordeal – Chapter 2 by E.Y. Toad It is day seven of my captivity at the top of Arch Druid Kelmane's tower. I have still not seen Kelmane or left this room since I was brought here against my will
Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter One: Slut's Frozen Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Justin Sampson “Why is dad up this early?” I muttered to my sister, Krystal, as I tied my shoes by our front door
My grandmother is attractive for her age. She has kept very fit and has a pretty nice body. Her hair has that blondish white tint and she tries to look young, all while avoiding acting young. It always confused me. I would drop by my grandmothers once in a while and let myself in