Rape - Page 136

In the depths of space, beyond the boundaries of the human imagination, floated a world shrouded in evil. In languages that none living now spoke, its name was Morganthus, and it had visitors. A starship had crash-landed amidst what must have been the scene of a large battle

Genevieve heard the words but could not accept them. She kept her hand firmly pressed over the wet cloth on her son’s burning forehead while the healer approached her, intent on saying the foul words once more

Please note: This is not based on a true story, though I wish it was, it is simply a fantasy story based on what I sexually crave and dream of doing..

My parents are gone for the week and my girlfriend and I are in my room making out with no intentions of sex.After a few minutes we hear a car pull up out front."Run Jessica," I told her,"before my parents see you"."Theres not enough time,I'll hide under your bed

Chapter One "Can you believe its been a year?"I asked Liam." My partner, Liam, looked up from his Porn magazine. "I know, its insane." Liam, whose Black, raised an eyebrow and laughed. "It makes me want to go out and do it again"I said

Time-Loop, Part 1 Synapses: Time loop makes a virgin of a man over and over again introduction: In a post apocalyptic world (earth) there are no rules or laws. Other than an eye for an eye

shouted as I heard someone wolf-whistle me, "Careful you don't show us your stocking tops; sweetheart!" I had arrived home half an hour earlier after finishing a night shift at the care home and as I was hanging some washing on the spinner in the garden my nurses' uniform had risen to mid thigh

“Babe grab me a beer!” I had moved in with Bauer about eight months ago, and the honeymoon phase had officially worn off. We had started officially dating in high school, but had been long distance while I was getting my degree

Tavia curled tightly into the fetal position and turned so that she was facing the wall rather than her brother. Brad put a hand gently on her shoulder. "Don't touch me, you sick fuck" she growled, a pit of rage beginning to build within her

This happened when I was 10 and the beggining of my new life. Today started like any other day. Woke up took a nice shower and went back in my room to see what I wanted to wear. I picked out a nice dress that went to my knees and panties with sponge bob on them

The sound of Joseph's question broke Sammi's memory flashback, "Ready to get something to eat? There's a good diner up here a bit with plenty of parking

Disclaimer: This fictional story contains underage sex and non-consensual gang-rape. I do not condone said activities in the real world. Don’t be an asshole and rape people. Just fantasize and masturbate like a normal person

It was the seventh day of her journey back home. Kaylee, a black women barely considered twenty one was wearing the only thing she had clean. A tight blue dress that stopped halfway up her smooth carmel legs

Amanda Wilcox James approached the party house as he straightened the collar to his button up shirt. He headed inside and began to scan the crowded room for his friend Andrew

The night was right, the dark passenger was awake and at the wheel. The full moon sat low in the sky shining through the windows of the car touching me and filling my veins with that intoxicating rush knowing that tonight is the night

Chapter 1: A VISIT TO THE MINISTRY Hermione knows the words shouldn't have come out of her mouth, but it is too late to take them back

Laura skimmed her fingers over the tall grass. Her long and brazened hair drifted lightly with the wind. The swords at the back of her waist sharp and sporting jagged edges. Two long boots colored orange and red with long elvish decal on them which was in red

DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. I DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read

When Brad and Karen got back from the emergency room, they were met at the front door of the fraternity house by Mountain. “How's little Anna?” Mountain rumbled. “She'll be OK. She's stable

My name is Max. A few years ago I was driving from my home in southern Alabama heading to Daytona for “Bike Week”. I own a motorcycle repair shop so I always load up my work van with the usual parts and accessories that I know guys will want and head out