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other as father had long expected but through quirk of succession to me, of course father knew he would never be Earl but had he known mother would not inherit the estate either he would never have condescended to wed such a wasp tongued frigid harriden of a matriarch as she was universally regarded

A strange darkness surrounded me as I awoke, late on sunday morning. And even stranger, my dick felt like it was submerged in a tub of hot water.

The sex between the siblings had become daily and obsessive. Even when they intended to be productive and cooperate in platonic activity, spontaneity would happen

Small Notes: -Every now and then, I make reference to my other story “Fulfilling My Wife’s Cuckquean Fantasy”. I suggest reading it first, but I do warn you that it was my very first posted story and the spacing and writing isn’t the greatest

My name is Dante Scorpius and my mistress is Maria Howe she thought it would be a turn on if other people heard of one of our nights in hopes that other people with. fun fetishes would come a play Last monday my mistress was in a particularly foul mood when i walk in

In high school I was never the big star or the class clown, or really much of anything. I slid down the middle in everything and was never noticed by anybody besides a few friends. Women were included as I never had a stand out personality or body

Beep, beep, beep. I awoke to the worst sound in the world, my alarm telling me to get up and get ready for another day in hell. I turned off my alarm and got up and walked to the shower, my 7 inch dick sticking out proudly, forming a tent in my boxes, gotta love morning wood I thought

Okay folks this is chapter 3, you should probably read the first two chapters first. I highly recommend it. I am away at work so this entire chapter will be typed on my iphone! Just shows my dedication to my future fans

Under My Thumb Beagle9690 I joined the Navy fresh out of high school. Good paying jobs were tough to find in Western New York. The steel mills were shutting down. Heavy industry was re-locating down south and paying only one third of the previous wages

She spent the day in shambles, prepping here, prepping there, and doing everything he commanded of her. She went through the checklist in her head: Shaving? Done. Makeup? Perfect. Outfit? Tantalizing, just as her master ordered

Chapter two Brad walked into the small kitchen, and preheated the oven. Cassie joined him in the room as he was taking the lasagna out of the fridge that their Grandma had left them for dinner. "Want something to drink?" Cassie asked as Brad was unboxing the lasagna

He walked into the place like he owned it. His eyes barely scanned the crowd before settling on the bar at the front of the room. His walk was purposeful and he went directly to his destination, draped his jacket over a chair and casually took a seat

Ding! I hear the bell sound. "Time for class" I groan. "Ugh, and the worst period of the day. Math. Although, Ms. Carrie is pretty nice to look at, if you know what I mean

The Gathering Chapter 6 The ringing of his cellphone woke Anthony but the sound cut off after only two rings as Risa answered it. "Hello," Risa said in a slightly groggy voice

Female voice: James ….. Female voice: Can you hear me James? It's time ….. Female voice: James! It's time to wake up. * * * * * The light slap of a hand on his cheek brought James to consciousness

For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful

“I’m prickly with beautiful flowers, what am I?” “I’m a rose, Mistress”. Crack the paddle came down hard on my ass. “Wrong.” She gave me another clue “ I live in the desert. “ A cactus, Mistress.” “Good girl

I had to have my next fix. Touching myself in public wasn’t going to do it for me today. Yesterday I had driven down to the nearest mall and sat on a bench right outside of Macy’s and placed my purse on my lap and rammed my fingers down the front of my pants and went to town

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their respective owners. I own the story line. Hello Pussycat Hermione clutched the small handbag tightly as she entered the hotel

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Two – Persuading Hagrid Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author