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I was walking on the strip at midnight when a van pulled right beside me. I was pulled in, my hands, mouth, and ankles were taped. I struggled a little, but there was a side of me that liked to be handled roughly. I heard the voices of four men in the van

Chapter Five: Pain For Pleasure The man reached up and brushed a few strands of hair from Angel's face. He put a finger under her chin and tilted her head up to look at him. She kept her eyes low, much to his disappointment

DAVIDS MOM'S ADVENTURES By Docker5000 Part 1 David Hart lay on his bed reading a sci-fi comic and relaxing, it was only the first week, of his summer holiday from college. And he was already board. June Hart was in her bedroom stripping off the dirty sheets from her bed

I appreciate all the ratings and comments. This story picks up right after my last one, anyone reading would get a better understanding of this story by reading my prior stories first. Enjoy. Some say we are a product of our sorroundings, I know I am

Ellen was a good girl. She came from a good home and attended church every Sunday. Ellen was a perky 16 year old cheerleader with a nice body and a wonderful personality. She had everything going her way until one fateful night when one wrong decision made all the difference

I have more of this story its about a man, a woman and her daughter, this is part of the daughters story. I would like to hear your input. It is kinda just pulled out of the middle of it, let me know He watched her undress

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Eight – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Three – An Evening Snack Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author

Eyes were all over her body as she walked down the street. Some creep in a van even circled the block in his car to snap a few pics with his phone. It was super lame but Lexi could hardly blame him

I write for money. I have several clients. A few more couldn't hurt

Let me first describe Priscilla. Dark eyes, long thin face, long black shiny hair, she was of indeterminate age. The slightly hooked nose and large red lips gave her a very Iranian look. Undoubtedly an Arab, she was, in fact, Australian of Egyptian descent

Jackson drove away from the Danish dog brothel and back on to the main road. Bruce and he were both drained and Carla had just been hand milked. His hot high school daughter Nina was still perky and she played with his dick as they drove

Kyle knew that by the end of the week he would either kill someone or die. He'd been on the streets for two weeks, keeping to back alleys to minimize the chance that he'd run into another person, but there was no getting away from the scent of blood. He smelled it everywhere

Darius was right back where he started. He was sitting alone at the scummiest bar in Brink, all dolled up hoping someone would pick him up. Of course someone would-they always did. There wasn’t a man alive who could resist his big sapphire colored eyes

This is a continuation of my previous story. As with my other stories, I recommend you read my prior stories to fully appreciate what is going on in my life at this point. Enjoy

I LOVE Hank was the biggest pig I'd ever met. He looked good, was a giant of a man, African-American, pitch black and blessed with a voice that made my pussy leak immediately

Bena was really excited for the weekend with the winner of the orgasm challenge in the cinema. She had that feeling, that this experienced guy could bring her to dozens of orgasms in no time

My Story is true (the names are not), it's not finished as the journey continues. Its the diary/ blog of a young Lesbian Asian American girl (me) who bored with conservative living in the USA breaks away to travel the world and find herself

Chapter Twenty One: Whore’s Intent Rich slowly made his way down the stairs. His head was pounding from the alcohol the night before. Wincing in the harsh lights of the kitchen, he found Angel folding laundry at the table

Chapter 12: Hannah’s Bold Escape Attempt Hannah did not come close to making her $3000 quota. By the time she got back out to the bar, it was past midnight and more than half of the patrons she’d seen when Wayne and Carl had bought her were long gone

Info: The story came up to me while I was writing the next part of my "Jenny wants to be a slut"-stories. The characters of this storyline are mentioned in this story as well. May in one of the next parts, I will merge the storylines