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Fbailey story number 547 A Good Spanking Never Hurt Anyone There is an old saying, “Spare the rod, spoil the child.” Of course there is such a thing as child abuse but not to the extent that the ‘system’ carries it

Note: i've posted this story on another account but the account got deleted so i am reposting it here. I am the original author of this story. This isn't a true story but i wish it was

Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 3 - Graduation The School year was coming to a close, and everyone was getting excited about the upcoming summer vacation. As for John, Kelsy and thier friends, they were looking forward to graduation

A weekend with Leanne Leanne Daniels was always the most popular girl in her school in a small town in Arkansas, the town’s name still eluding John even though she had told him countless times. She wasn’t popular because she was a cheerleader or bitchy or a slut

I began riding horses when I was 10 years old. I would go riding every Saturday or Sunday during most of the year except for the most severely cold winter months. Now at the age of 15, I have matured into a young woman with a pretty good figure. I've grown into a 34 D cup bra

Chapter Two Waking up covered in the sticky reminder of last night was amazing to Lindsey. Her father was still holding her in his arms, their naked bodies cuddled close. His cock rested against her buttocks, now limp and soft as he slept

The doorbell rings. You sigh, “Can’t the world just leave me alone?” The doorbell rings again. “Damn it,” you mutter to yourself under your breath. You heave yourself out of your computer chair and start waddling to the front door. The doorbell rings again

Heavens Cove, one late October night late 1990’s Doctor Higgins sat at his desk in his laboratory in his basement, staring in abject anger and disgust at the papers laid out before him. “ 20 years,.

"Just be yourself. Everyone will love you!" That's what my mother said to me the day she dropped me off at the university. I open my eyes staring at my ceiling and the bright morning light shining in my peripherals. "Myself

I live in a small cul-de-sac. One of the ones where everyone knows each other, all the kids are best friends, barbeques in the summer, those kinds. The road was a long road of just trees that led to the opening which was our cul-de-sac. I lived right in the middle. It was a nice house

After the birth of my new baby sister, life at home had not really been a life at all. By the time I was sixteen years old, I decided I wanted to run away from home. I was having trouble living my own life at home and no one really paid attention to me anymore

Ugh, another day at work… “I’m so sick of working at this stupid old tractor store” I thought to myself as I vaulted out of bed. I was going to be late, but what do I care? My dad is the boss, and I can get away with anything I want. I love that thought

I'm in 12th grade, senior year. I'm a guy with hazelnut brown eyes and brown hair with a strong, muscular, athletic build even though some people call me a nerd. Unlike most guys, sex isn't on my mind 24/7

Alright everyone? My name is William and this is a recent story of the first time I had sex. Everyone calls me Billy, as when I was younger I joined an RPG game and I was the youngest one there, so the others called me Billy the Kid

=========== The Importance of Sophie, Part 2: Dawn by SmokingMan =========== I awake with a start. I must have drifted of. That was a crazy thing. Must’ve been some type of half-dream

I woke up the next morning really rested and pleased with the way yesterday went. My only misgiving was that Jennie was not the girl I thought she was. She was acting more like a horny young girl, then my friend, the tomboy

Triston barged through the door and shook heather up from her peaceful nap. “Let’s go princess time for you to go back to the bed, I have to go out for a while come on, come on

A continuation of the story “A Stripper’s Life: Kitten” or in other words, Part II. If you haven’t read the first part, I would reccomend that you do so before reading this story. Although I do prefer that you read the first part, it’s not essential

Welcome, this is part 7 of my “Help!” series. Continuing on from Part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4 and part 5, I strongly recommend that you read those parts before reading this if you haven’t already done so. Enjoy..

The Devil's Pact edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 Chapter Fifty-Two: The Tyrants' Daughter Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. After the death of Dagon and the end of the Great Eclipse, the followers of the demoness Lilith were rounded up