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GYMNASIUM NIGHTMARE by Simon Fear My name is Savanah Paterson. I’m an 18-year-old girl, at an even 5ft, weighing at 95lbs. I have perky 34b cup tits, with inch long nipples when they get hard. I have a firm stomach, and a nice round and firm ass

Woeful Iscandar: a plane of existence deep in the Abyss Gorflkk was trying his best to please his mistress, but was having a somewhat difficult time of it as she stood in one of her bedchamber's enormous windows and cast her gaze across the foreboding landscape of Woeful Iscandar

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

Angelika - Like an angel Truda - Fighting woman Varick - Protecting Ruler Harman - Man of the army "You cannot win," the voice from the speakers yelled as soon as the screaming stopped. "You may have placed blocks in me it won't help you escape

Laura sat atop her horse gazing out across a sea of scrub brush and dull green grass. A herd of brahmin grazed quietly down the small hill to her right. The fence-line she was following continued to her left and she spurred her horse onward as she patrolled

Charles was hard at work trying to formulate a plan to change the mind of Allie's father the emperor. The only problem was that damn law, there had to be a way to get around it

I left work late and started my way home and i couldnt help but thing about the man i caught masterbating in his hotel room as i mistakingly walked in on him as i was doing my job

CHAPTER TWELVE 3RD SATURDAY Saturday morning, thinks Mike, almost the end of May. Two weeks until the first hearing is scheduled for Ray. He reviews in his mind the progress he has made in trying to prove Ray didn't commit the murder

Most of the story takes place in a room in a house called 'The Snuggery', which the narrator, " Deepak ", converts into a kind of erotic torture chamber equipped with beds to which women can be strapped and held helpless and which is soundproofed to make their screams unheard

Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Three: The Watery Dagger Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Cast of Characters Main Character Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones

The air was arid as I walked across the dry desert area miles from my home. I was on a quest to stop the bitch who was the absolute curse of my life. The dry wind blew out of the south, a hot tongue of dryness that tried to suck any moisture from any thing it touched

Carla stolled down the street wearing her usual attaire. Black leather pants, black steel toed boots, a latex shirt with straps buckling at the front up and down the vestment and the sleeves ripped off

Derrick had gone numb from all that he'd seen when he was formulating this plan; NOTHING could survive that plasma blast. A voice was talking to him but he was numb, couldn't move, couldn't speak, nothing

Johnathon watched as Lana fingered the tree shaped pendant, he was still in a bad mood, he thought he and Tyrome were finally even. Here the ass had given them protection for their child; Johnathon knew that Tyrome had more also

Humidity oppressed the night and hazed the stars in the sky; the near full moon plating every surface in silver leaf. The tiny town square had the look of an abandoned movie set, forgotten until the actors returned to give it life again