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It was a Sunday afternoon. My family and I had just got home from church. I lived with my dad and my little brother. My mom was a free spirit and didn’t wanna be a stay at home mother any more. So she ran off with the first rich guy should she could find
Chapter 2. Exploration Blinking a few times to adjust my vision, I looked around at the familiar room, and the beautiful body restrained in front of me. “I hope you can see how to get a drink now, I’m still thirsty, even after I drank you down!” she said with a smile
It was a Friday and Ms. Fitch was ready for the weekend. Making plans as she headed for her classroom
My wife left me and our 12 year old daughter about 7 years ago. She got a wild hair and left us, going out to California to "find herself". I thought she had it pretty goodI am a fairly successful businessman and come from money
Kevin was tied semi-upright, stretched out, his legs about three feet apart, his arms raised, shackled to chains that hung from the ceiling
The Sweetest Surrender With her hands crossed and firmly tied together he wrapped the rope around her neck and tied it in a close fitting noose. Rising he took a step back to admire his handiwork
Hiding in the shadows he watched her. Her long, shiny, blue-black hair and pale skin illuminated by the silver light of the moon. It was late. Past midnight. He watched her make her way up the stairs, and fumble for her keys
Little Red Riding Hood, or Little Red Ridinghood, also known as Little Red Cap or simply Red Riding Hood, is a French and later European fairy taleabout a young girl and a Big Bad Wolf. The story was first published by Charles Perrault.
*I've been having trouble trying to upload this, this is my third attempt, so lets see what happens. this story will be part of a three part series, and I'm sorry to inform that there will be no sex in this part, but that is what part 2 is for, I hope you all enjoy
Ella Louise The dark night played chills upon her arms as she walked home from a fraternity party half a mile from her apartment. Ella was a bit drunk, tottering about in her strappy black heels and short micromini dress, occasionally stumbling on a nonexistent rock, or crack
It was the first time Melanie had ever visited Japan, the sights of the clouds really looking like the old Japanese paintings, the gateways as serene as ever
Chapter 1-Eliza’s view Eliza was a sixteen year-old junior with long, brown hair and brown eyes. She was gorgeous; she received many stares at her school from boys. Her parents were very conservative and didn’t even allow her to date until college, so she never had a boyfriend
Warning, this story is not for everyone. It contains snuff and rape. If this is not your cup of tea, do not proceed. You will not find what you are looking for down below. If however you are looking for something like that, then enjoy. All characters are above the age of 18
Joe washed his hands slowly but thoroughly. The water was scolding and burning his skin. Joe didn’t care for he was miles away. He looked at his life as though he was watching a movie. It was not his own it couldn’t his own. Joe would never be in this situation
Sandy didn’t sleep well in the safe room, wondering what was going to happen with Mike in the morning. After she got out of bed, she found him making breakfast in the kitchen. “Hi Sandy, I hope you slept well. We have new adventures for you going forward
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