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Dogged Ginny was alone. No-one else was at home in no. 12 Grimauld Place. Everyone had gone on a long trip to Finland, she was unsure why, but they had decided she was to young at 13 to go with them. She had ha...

Fair Game 1 Business was good. Jade Martin put her hands on her slender hips and looked out over the bustle of workmen erecting cubicle walls. The floor-to-ceiling glass walls of her executive office kept the sound to a muted rumble, barely...

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Today Melinda wore a short white dress barely covering her bum with a gray button up sweater. She was a graduate student and struggled to keep her grades up. She arrived to class fifteen minutes late today only to find out that she had missed a qu...

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Andy was spending his last days at the school for he was going to leave after completing his boards. Miss. David, his hostel warden, thought of Andy as her own son but he had completely different thoughts about her. He had been planning to fuck he...

The Abduction Part one It was supposed to be a quick trip to the corner store. Just run in grab a gallon of milk and head back home. Quick. Easy. I had done it a bazillion times before, but tonight what started as a normal errand becom...

The Breaking of Tracy part 6 Tracy' s Torture Begins I am of the belief that women, secretly, long to be sexually controlled. The very act of parting their legs and taking their partner' s member into them is a submissive...

This is a compilation of works I have started or written an ending for but I' ve never finished. I hope to one day finish or start them but until then here are some chapters in my collection which are sort of just sitting on my iPad. All these...

Bob and Lynda rape Tina part 2 Tina filled with utter confusion at the past few events looked into her mothers eyes, completely taken back by the actions of her parents . she looked into her mothers eye as the incredible pain and tightness i...

Fat Mike’ s wife, Elsie, was babysitting me again. This time she did not get called in to work on the night shift. I knew Fat Mike could be very persuasive, forceful and usually always in control of any given situation. He just had a “ w...

Tuesday at 7: 13 AM 2 Hours Before: Maurice yawned in exhaustion as he and his brother are facing their 27-inch monitor. Every night he and his brother would break into the houses of the individuals whose names are in the list of Mr. Ru...

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Kitten spent the long hot day walking. The hoard that had taken her now on the move. This hoard in particular seemed to move a lot, shifting positions any time on coming hoards came near. Ram, their leader and her master, was ruthless in their pac...

Don' t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don' t agree w...

Sara woke up the next day and was surprised she didn’ t see any texts from the friend chat. Deciding to be proactive she texted the girls, “ Last night was crazy, I can’ t believe you brought those guys back… You two seemed l...

Please vote up and comment! Chapter 2 Marian tried to cry, but she couldn’ t work up any tears, for her eyes were as dry as they were swollen. She was curled up in a fetal position in the corner of the nest, slowly pealing off the...

“ Do you know who Donald Trump is? ’ ’ I raised my eyes from the laptop and asked Korin. “ No master. Is he an American? ” Korin replied while she worked on the coffee. It has been few days since I caught up on American ne...

His laughter rang throughout the dimly lit room in a menacing, villianous tone. He stood at the side of a bed, wearing nothing but a twisted smile on his face, belt in hand. The bed was filthy. Dried blood stains, cum stains, piss and dirt covered...

When Mary, my oldest daughter, ran into the kitchen and asked if she could go out and see the people, I sat there trying to figure out what game she was playing. It never occurred to me that she might be talking about real people. We had been alon...