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The Neighborly Thing To Do! Story: #43 Copyright © 2009 Written: March 21 2009 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed By: KaosAngel Story Named By: Ay-Wun Please send any comments about this story to (pur...

Megan had to have been the hottest teenage girl that I have ever seen in my life. At 17 she was just barely five feet tall and weighed about 120 pounds. With her dark hair and piercing blue eyes she was a knockout, but what really set her apart as...

I’ m a good man. Ask anyone. I am active in the community, a supporter of humanitarian causes, a dependable friend, and a responsible (and very successful) businessman. Just last month I received a prestigious award for my contributions to as...

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon, and Mark was inside playing Super Smash Bros with his friends, Lucas, Josh, and Tucker. After a few rounds of getting his ass handed to him, Josh decided it was time to take a break. " I' m getting somethi...

" Hey Sarah" the message begins, " I' m cooking up a special dinner tonight and I want you to be there. I' m inviting a bunch of our friends, it' ll be great! " I' d known Steve for years, but never knew he...

The Snuff Game - First Snuff By Millie Dynamite I’ m Jordan, Thomas Jordan and I’ m 29 years old. I have a big fat cock and that is the problem. Oh, you guys don’ t think so, well di...

Lily' s fingers tightened on the handles of the knife, feeling the cold steel against her sweaty skin. The blade gleamed in the dim light of the room, reflecting her wide, terrified eyes. She knew what was coming. She knew what she wanted. It...

Disclaimer: The following is purely a work of fiction, and bears no connection to actual persons, living or dead. Although written for entertainment purposes, the author acknowledges that the content would be considered obscen...

The day started like any other, Jessica, the star of the story, got up from bed and took a long look at her naked form in the full length mirror hanging on her wall. Jessica always slept in the nude, she liked the feel of the silken sheets on her bare skin smooth and sensual. Jessica began to admire her creamy white body in that mirror for what seemed like hours until her thoughts were

This story contains violent content if you find such things distressing please do not read on. Stacey Sherwood hated working late, she hated end of month figures, and most of all she hated her fucking PC for having erased all her figures for the day

United States and the institution of the National Female Culling Act of 2060 implemented by congress to solve the worlds meat shortage, by using the meat of young girls age 18 - 30, who would be butchered by hand using various sharp knives and cleavers while still alive or by using The Jessica 3000

A loud eruption of sound flooded into the night as Amy revved up her crotch rocket. It had been far too long since she'd gotten to ride it, having been in and out of the hospital since around October of the previous year

The three slaves kneel panting by the bedside, each moving up and down rhythmically. Between each of their legs is a dildo, stuck to the floor and now drenched with their juices. Their slim bodies twisting and writhing while being impaled by them

Warning: Two women die by the sword - the wound inflicted in the worst possible place. Don't read this if you're squeamish or have problems with reading about female sexual torture by a male

“In the top news this hour – A landmark Supreme Court decision to reverse underground performer Vince Doesmore’s conviction in the widely publicized Brandy Wine murder case

Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 4) The next victim was actually a neighbour of mine whom I have always admired from a distance. She was a tall and slim 20 year old student at a nearby university, with long flowing hair and a pretty face

Phillip rose out of bed to turn his alarm clock off. He kept it on the other side of the room, as he had a habit to hit the snooze button too many times. After hitting the ‘off’ button, Phillip reached up to rub at his eyes

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental

Chapter 3: The Stage is Set It was day sixteen. Before me lay the beach, the water some two hundred paces away. Dozens and dozens of ships crowded the fjord, each packed full of warriors. Blue-green banners flapped gently above furled sails, emblazoned with a white tower castle

It all began with a chance encounter in an Internet chat room. Sally was doing her favorite thing . . . flirting with the boys in an adult room, and when stimulated enough by the boys she linked with, getting in some serious masturbation