Rape - Page 89
When this first happened I felt bad and was sure the day would come that we would all get popped by the cops. Latter on I met the girl involved at school and she turned out to be a total bitch. I also found out she was a pill head



The Devil's Pact, The Hell Chronicles Copyright 2015 Chapter Eleven: The God-King Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Brandon Fitzsimmons – The Abyss After decades ruling in Hell, it took more than a pretty face to excite me



Vanish One – Taken I had a hard time listening to what our tour guide was rambling on about as I blended into the back of our large, huddled mass. The only reason I agreed to spend my spring break in Europe was for the parties and experience the craziness abroad
( hi im a 20 yr old female that has decide to try her hand at sexual storie.. i know there no going to be too good at first but if you will please help me out give me a few ideas it would be greatly aprricated umm some of the details are true in here but it is mostly just fantasy



As soon as the others had left the small concrete cell, the tall, blond woman began to walk towards me with slow, measured steps. I saw her lick her lips once as her eyes ran over the length of my naked body..
My name is Danielle, and this is the story of how four years ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by sixty black men against my will one terrible fateful night that was repeated daily. It’s a story of being young, stupid, and naïve
Stephanie's Abusive Father *amended* Julie_ I knew my dad liked his time alone. Since the days when my mother was alive, he often came home and wanted nothing more than to be left to his own devices for a couple of hours



The personals ad read as follows: "Mid 30's couple looking for open minded crossdressers for kinky and unusual scenarios. We provide the costumes and a full makeover. Email for details with a picture. If we think you are a good candidate, we will reply with a phone number
Warning: this story contains graphic rape and murder. Don't read it if this isn't your cup of tea



A young girl, approximately 21 or 22 years old, came to live for a couple of weeks with a neighbor of ours. I never knew her name and I was never acquainted with her. She wasn’t tall, she had brown hair and pale-green eyes
Sandra Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more tears to be cried, her voice had gone from all the screaming, her throat saturated with semen



I was driving down the street at 5th and Main when my eyes fell upon what can only be described as the second most beautiful woman I have ever seen. The first being my wife. This beauty had shoulder length blond hair, had to be 5'5" tall, and if I were to guess 36B breasts
Iberian the Hellkite By Millie Dynamite The Third World War, if you could call it a war, lasted only two hours. In that time, the earth was laid waste, and all the money in the world saved no one. Caught unaware, hundreds of millions died in those fleeting moments



Hello, I’m Susan Benson, the “Little Girl Lost.” I wanted to write the second part of this story to clarify what followed, since I’ve been a catalyst in most of the events from this point. Officer Bill Smith kidnapped and raped me vaginally and orally in the first chapter of this story



“Ughanother long day. At least it’s Friday.” I thought to myself as I rummaged through my purse for my keys. My feet and mouth hurt from standing and smiling at total strangers all day