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Id just dropped off our son to his nursery when I finalised my plan. I knew what I wanted from my ex, and where she lived. Today, I was going to pay her a visit. I should clarify some things. She and I had broken up almost a year ago


Laying there with my hard dick between my little sisters ass cheeks thinking about what I had just done kept me hard and slowly getting even harder. Especially considering that Stacey kept wriggling her little bum into it


The wind was whipping around the thin streets and tall buildings of the seaside town I lived in. I pulled my winter coat closer around me as protection against the cold air which was gusting up my dress and around my chest. My nipples were rock hard from the chill



Inside the stifling cellar the afternoon heat had nowhere to go so the walls seemed to perspire the syrup air thick and stale. The undertaker had hooded all three women desensitising them; allowing him time to manipulate each of their sweaty bodies into the positions he like



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title: The Life of Erika author: Scarlett Blaze part: 1 summary: The Good Girl keywords: f+m, m/m, anal, bd, 1st, humil, nc, oral, teen, tg, tort Hannah was a pretty 13-year-old girl who stood just a bit over 5 feet tall with long curly red hair to the middle of her back and green eyes



This is a little fictitious yet delicious teaser and shout-out to all my fellow members who wished they could write a good story about romance, passion, lust and their true unspoken perversions



In a darkened room, lit mainly by candles, she awaited Him, nervous, excited


Torture/rape/dog/horse Torture “Comfortable?” His sardonic smile didn’t quite make his eyes. She looked at him through tear swelled and reddened, half closed lids



Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 1) I often fantasize about women. Unconscious women. Lovely unresisting ladies that I can manipulate, rape and have total control over
"I need to ask you a favor," said Steven. "Shoot," replied Kevin. "I have to go out of town for a couple of days. Might turn into a week. It's for my dad's company. They need me to approve some things sinceyou know." Kevin did know



"Hey there sexy sisters! What will it take to make you break your vows?" called out the young black man. The two young nuns ignored him as they walked by the cheap hotel room



One night I came home from school and I hadn't done the dishes from the night before. My father was already mad at me for various other screw ups, and the dishes just pissed him off. I am a boy, young, in my teens, I'm of a very light, almost feminine body type
Alexander was in the research sector of the military and he had volunteered to be a test subject for the newest invisibility serum the lab had concocted



I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework! I decide to dress fashionable one day and everybody panics! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short black skirt, and my black ankle boots