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Nicola's Demise She was an utter bitch and spread rmours about people she ound a threat, now the tables have turned and she is the slave to her two victims and passed around like a commom whore amongst her family



The Battered Lamp Prologue: The Lamp's Journey Copyright 2014 Visit my blog at Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta-reading this! Six Shall be one, the Marid defeated



After the night my father molested me that first time, it was easier to keep my sanity than you might think. Sure, at first I was a wreck, throwing out my sheets, avoiding everybody, jamming my desk chair under my door knob each night and then not being able to sleep anyway
Potential by Bistander Chapter 30 Playing with Fire ***** If you haven't already read this chapter, IGNORE this message. For those who have, I'm sorry that I had to make major changes



It was the greatest night of our young lives. Our predetermined existences have finally come to a close, and we were all finally in the drivers seats of our own destinies. The first decisions most of us made were to celebrate in an alcohol-fueled frenzy. Not you, though
Chapter 3 The next four years were a wild mix of sexy, depressing, scary, and lonely for Carrie. After that first time she’d fucked, she’d decided it wasn’t really for her, and hadn’t done it again for two years



This is NOT my story I loved reading it and thought I'd share it with everyone here. if you don't know what yuri is it's basically lesbians



When we arrived back at my house, it had started raining again. I unlocked the door, Grace stepped inside and took her coat off. She was only wearing the nipple clamps! “You’ve walked all the way home like that!” I said staring at her tits



One day, Adrienne was feeling bored and texted to her group chat of friends. “Anyone wanna have a sleepover tonite?” Megan, Chloe, and Hannah all responded yes, and they were to have a girls sleepover that night. “My parents are gone for the week, so we can do ANYTHING



Before I begin, let me tell you a little about my history with Emily. I cant say how exactly we became such good friends, but in my junior year I took her (a freshman) under my wing, and our relationship developed rapidly
The next major event in my sexual growth occurred when I was 16 years old. This would, of course, make my sister, Lynn, a young woman of 18


I couldn't believe that I was actually going to a stupid camp with a bunch of fifth graders. Whiny little kids who probably didn't even know what a tent was. I had been in girl guides for eight years, since I was nine years old
We were in his room, sitting across from eachother on my bed. He was just wearing tight white underwear when he climbed on top of me and started licking my lips. I smiled and opened my mouth, loving the sensation of his tongue slipping into my mouth



It’s fifteen after eleven in the morning and I’m sitting in the park with a mysterious new friend who is all bundled up for the cold. The face is covered in a scarf, a hood covering their head, even gloves and a pair of sunglasses covering the remaining skin
One day some hot young eighteen year old chicks were at the local mall talking about consensual sex between two consenting adults. “Last night Josh was feeling down, so I knelt down over him and evacuated my bowels into a glass mixing bowl for him. He just loves that