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Out in the van, Sarah got in the passenger seat, and Brian took off the jacket before getting in. He had Sarah pass him the guns, and he put both shoulder holsters on, then covered them up with the jacket

I woke up with my hands cuffed behind my back. A man walked in after paying off my pimp. He was tall, black, and strong. He took off his pants, and I saw the biggest cock I've ever seen. It was about 11 inches long, and three inches wide, maybe even bigger

She felt the presence of the two bodies before she heard them, or smelled them. She knew they were in there, in bed. She had just closed the door behind her, standing in the dark, carpeted room

Chapter Ten: The Kind Client Angel rolled over to look at the alarm clock on the nightstand. It was ten in the morning. She had only slept seven hours, but she felt fairly rested. She sat up with a groan, her body creaked and cracked. She looked around at the room

My wife, Teresa and I are a middle to upper class white suburbian couple. We lived in a high class part of town and cohabitated in a luxury apartment. However we found ourselves in a very unfortunate situation

I sat on the cold bathroom floor, naked. The knock at the door made me jump a little, I was still sticky in certain places with cream, my nipples ached in the cold, I felt embarassed but hot on the inside

She wasn't really sure about this whole massage thing After all the thought of someone touching her rubbing her? No thanks..

I am talking about sexual humiliation of people I know, including myself. Humiliation, sexual as well as social, is the fate of the majority of the world population

She said her name was Karen, but I knew that everybody had two or three names in crack town. She was a thin black girl, it was hard to tell her age but I was guessing she was in her late twenties

I handed the man a thick envelope of money. At this level it would have been rude to count it but it was a lot of money, a price we had agreed upon. "Very good sir. At this price she can be with you through the end of your business stay

The Perfect Gig. by signatory12 I watched her enter my office with a fair amount of anticipation. She was about five foot-four, maybe 110 pounds dripping wet

Kitty's first evening working in Raymond's sex village

We started kissing and, of course, I let him fondle my breasts. I wasn’t sure how much he knew about my willingness to do other things, but he put his hand on my leg and I allowed him to reach up under my skirt and rub my thigh at the edge of my panties

Jasmine was 16. Her father died in a car crash before she was born, but she didn't care, as she hadn't known him. She was quite pretty, with red hair, muddy green eyes, and pale skin that didn't tan, but also didn't burn

Tales From the Gutter Joanna the Germ Gets Fouled When I awoke it was dark. The door was open and the fluorescent light from the walkway outside illuminated the motel room ghastly white. I looked at the clock and groaned. "9:20? Fuck me.