Rape - Page 94
One day when I just turned 13,(I’m 14 now), I had to go to my pediatrician’s office to get a physical exam. When I was younger, my mom would always stay in the room and the my doctor. Dr
Venessa stared at her hand holding the lever. She could hear the freedom cries of all f the creatures. "What did I do?" she wondered to herself, "Zombies, goblins, orcs, ghosts, a boogeyman!" she whispered



my body is shaken awake as it hits the metal floor it's laying on. it's dark, my head hurts and my thoughts are foggy. where am i? i don't remember much. i went out drinking with my friends we had fun - as always..
I looked at my math mark on my final report card, I failed Math 9 again. I was the definition of a loser, I didn’t have many friends, I wasn’t athletic at all, and I failed most of my classes. I knew my Mom was going to be really angry at me for another F on my report card
True to One’s Nature by Millie Dynamite © Copyright 2018 by Millie Dynamite It’s true, I’m a fucking genius. I have literally gotten away with murder, several killings if the truth is told. I enjoy ending lives, especially the lives of beautiful girls



There was once a girl named Elma, she was 15 years old. She had a great, curvy body. She had a 36B cup breasts, and was a real flirt. She was one of the schools most popular girls, and all the guys were in line, asking her out



Deep into Eastern Europe on the plains of Poland an adventurous road trip by 3 college babes had quickly turned into a pit of humiliation and despair. Thinking they were helping a stranded local their hitchhiker was in fact a dominating kidnapper



this story is of complete debachery of a vuloptious upper class 25 yr old blonde bombshell the things that are going to happen in this story r not for the weak hearted. below is the link to a picture of the women that is being debauched in this story



Shannon stood on the front porch balancing one of the two shopping bags she was carrying and juggled her keys out to open the front door to the front door of her modest ranch home. With a bit of confustion she thubmed the keys trying to find the house key
I was 16 and I had invited a male friend (Mike) over to our place for a swim. He was 17 and we had been friends and had virtually grown up together as our parents were close friends. We had been sunning ourselves on the poolside for a while and decided to go in for a swim



Late Night Jog Two Lori endured another four hours of rape and tit abuse until she passed out again from the trauma of the evening and sheer physical abuse



Violet shifted on the rug she'd laid out on the ground and ran her fingers through her short black hair, stopping to tousle the purple-dyed fringe. She took a cigarette out of her bag and lit it, letting out a contented sigh at the relief of nicotine
Its 10 in the evening, the whole family were out for a holiday for 2 weeks, I just don't wanna go with them just hoping to have some time for myself. Staying alone for merely 2 days, I felt really bored and lonely.. I was abt 19 yrs of age then..



Es war ein eisiger Morgen im Februar. Wie jeden Tag fuhr ich zu der Bankfiale, in der ich arbeitete. Die strahlende Sonne versprach einen schönen, wenn auch sehr kalten Tag. Ich musste minutenlang die das Eis von den Fenstern meines Autos kratzen, bevor ich losfahren konnte



This will be a series of stories which serves as an epilogue to the "Playing Dare with Sis", "Training my Sister Kayleigh" and "Making my Mom my Slave" series. This series will loop all story lines together. It really won't make much sense unless the other stories are read first