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RAPED BY NINE DYKES I spent 2 weeks away from college at a hospital to do case study work for my degree in nursing. I was part of a group - there were 9 other women, all 10 to 20 years older than me. I was 19 at the time
My 19 year old niece attends college in another state about 5 hours north of where we live. The day before she was suppose to head home for Christmas break I received a call from my sister-in-law explaining they were looking for someone to go pick up April



Something drew me to it. Something more than a hobbyist's love for electronics. I had pulled into the thrift store without thought on my way home from work. Coming off the night shift, the store had just opened
There I was awaken from my awesome dream about Amber to witness my teacher had slammed her ruler on some kid's desk. "Eyes on your own paper." she snarled. "I got woke up for this?" I muttered under my breath



His name was Mark – my new college roommate from Boston. Going back east to college was my first time away from LA, and I was still surprisingly shy when meeting people considering I was pretty popular and adventurous in high school
with each other I’m glad we still managed to get back to speaking terms after what happened with me dating her best friend and me getting cheated on by her best friend with another woman but i don’t think me and Amy could get back to our sexual ways and i had doubts to find anyone else to play with



The second time I had sex with Sav all started when we went to the theatre for English class. It was intermission and Sav borrowed 5 dollars off me to buy some Maltese’s promising that she would pay me back soon
CHAPTER FOUR: PLAYING WITH FIRE BITCH! PART ONE JAMIE VENN LOTT Me, Olive, and Jessica became closer, we are hanging out more. "can I barrow your lap top?" Olive asked. "yup yup" I respond She logged into her yahoo account "click" olive said out of no where



DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. 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
Please read the first installment if you want the full story, you may find yourself lost, or not know what is going on. All people, places, and events in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidence



We have all fantasized about being with that certain someone, but because they are so much younger, we never pursue it, feeling we’d be laughed at, and ultimately embarrassed


READ HERE FIRST This story was written elsewhere and copied over to this website, there maybe parts that should have spaces when they don't, though we've checked, there could still be 1 or 2 mistakes
I guess that boys will be boys, but sometimes you can never be quite sure. Take, for instance, the #other day. I was minding my own business, really I was. If you don't believe me, just ask Charley here
Cindy knocked on her teacher’s office door nervously. This is the fourth time this month she had been summoned to see Mr. Richter for daydreaming in class. She couldn’t help it, though. Since turning 18 she just couldn’t focus on anything. She was so damn HORNY all the time
I got out of the car, excited to spend Easter at my cousin’s place. I walked up, bag around my shoulder, eager. College was rough right now, and I hated the drive, but it went well