Scatology
Growing up with a sister only a year younger than myself had it's ups and downs. Being a shy child, I had a few friends but didn't get out much. Emily was the outgoing type. Her best friend Amy and she used to pick on me from time to time. I didn't mind this too much
My name is John Davies, and this is my story of my descent from successful businessman to an object of abuse and amusement for cruel women
My Mistress looked on as three of her gorgeous, naked handmaidens made the final adjustments. One of them, a cute little brunet who couldn’t have been over 18 years old with the body of a voluptuous cherub, snugly inflated the watertight seal around my neck
Chapter 3 Ever since Jo started getting her brother to notice her sexually, and leaving dirty panties for him to use, her desire for him had been growing exponentially. Whenever something really dirty happened, Jo wanted things to become even dirtier
Act I Ananya's last month of high schoolher parents decided to have a party. And being the Indian parents that they were, ones who treated education as a real big deal "Please come, you're family to us," said Sangeetha. "Please," said Ananya
Shelly is sat before a table in a large, dank chamber. She sits upon an ornate leather throne. She is only twelve years old. She is very pretty, with blonde curtains. She wears a tight shirt of thick purple latex. It has been specially prepared for little Shelly by the Master
'Mr. Peterson! We know you're in there! Open up!' They are both banging the door now. Quite a commotion they’re causing. 'Open up or we'll call the cops and have you thrown out. That's three months of rent you're owing.' Damn. They must have seen me as I sneaked in
nto my cock hearing the familiar squelching noises that always turned me into a sexual rage i began bucking into my daughters mouth feeling the urge to cum come closer till i let out my first stream of cum flooding her mouth this time watching Emma take the whole load down her throat in one big gulp
It was one of those rainy summer days you just don’t want to leave the house. I did not want to work either, so I called sick and stayed in bed snoozing for one more hour
See Chapter one for an introduction to Mel Chapter two Walking across the parking lot of the truckstop towards the motel, Mel could faintly smell her cunt over the aroma of oil and diesel fumes
Tuesday 06/06/2007 NEVILLE One of the odd things about fucking for money was the amount of influence it has on the rest of your life
Post time10-02-2021, 03:54
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The next morning when i woke up my head was spinning, my ass cheeks burning. I wasn't in the soft sleeping bag i paased out in. My hands were tied and i was sitting on sticks and leaves with my back to a tree. "Good morning slutty princess." Daddys face was bright with hints of evil
Post time10-02-2021, 02:42
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I am a lucky, lucky little faggot. Today I was used for the first time in my 23 years as a human toilet. Let me tell you about me, I'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I date girls but always to cover up the fact I am a pathetic sissy faggot
Post time9-02-2021, 20:14
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I am a lucky, lucky little faggot. Today I was used for the first time in my 23 years as a human toilet. Let me tell you about me, I'm 23, slim, toned and pretty. I date girls but always to cover up the fact I am a pathetic sissy faggot
Post time9-02-2021, 19:32
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DIARY OF A BIDET SLAVE I don’t know how I ended up it this situation! Making a long story short I am the owner of a cleaning company with a very profitable contact to clean a large corporate office building
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