It was a hideous feeling watching mom brought low by a shitty man like my father. When he eventually left I was glad even though the man doing the leaving was my biological parent and his wife, my mom doing the staying, wasn’t.”I miss him already, baby.””It’s called Stockholm Syndrome, mom. Dad’s leaving is the
“Fuck Me, slut.”“No Master.”“you’re gonna fuck Me now, slut.”“No Master.”“Slut, fuck Me now or you’ll regret it.”“Gonna make me, Master?”Slowly You unfold Yourself and stand above me.Sprawled on my chair i look up at You and smile sweetly.You kneel before me between my legs and squirming i look up at You. You whisper in my
This story surrounds the interracial & multiple rape of an underage female while A boy is forced to watch. You don’t think you care for such content, please read no further. This is a little fictitious yet delicious teaser and shout-out to all my fellow members who wished they could write a good story about
My Aunt Sarah – Part 4My mind was blown from the past two days, and my body was exhausted, so I slept exceptionally well.I was a keen footballer; I played for the college and the local village team. I wasn’t the fittest 18-year-old in the world, and neither did I have a ripped body like
Read Raza’s First Time: Groucho Didn’t Ask to understand how she became such a slut for horsecock in the first place. Comments appreciated, apologies for the 6-year gap… Ten years after her first time, Raza was still striving to recreate the enthralling sex she had experienced with her uncle’s horse when she was 18. But
This is the third chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life.Gloria was coming down to reality, more and more. The pain from the clothespins
So, before freshman year of college, I had never had sex with a guy. I had only had sex with two girls at the time, to be frank. I wasn’t that big of a sexual expert or anything, but I did know that I had been attracted to guys for a while. On the first
Everybody in this story is 18+.##########The Uber driver pulled up to the apartment building where my sister Nita lived. For an upscale neighborhood in Dallas, I certainly expected more than the usual faceless, colorless and generic architecture that you see everywhere else. Every building on the block looked alike, except for the exterior color and
Thursday AfternoonWe had been back a week or so and the ‘glow’ from the vacation was evaporating, as it usually does. Performing all the tasks that are required in our life is not a chore or duty. It’s just my and Elaine’s life. I’m placing much more focus on where we’re going, than on what’s
The temperature in the basement had risen appreciably over the previous hour. It was partly the effect of quite so many men, and women, crammed into a space that measured fifty feet by thirty at most, and whose only ventilation was the opening at the top of the stair. And partly the intensity of what
Wes wasn’t sure what to do about what he’d seen. He wanted to know more, to see more, but he didn’t want to ask or embarrass Mila. He left it for a while, but returned to those images often when Mila was out of the house.Wes knew about Mila’s exes and escapades, and had asked
I hadn’t said so much as a word to my older brother for three years. As far as I knew, neither had my sister or younger brother. We had all been very close growing up. Our father left when Gary was sixteen, and I was twelve. After that it was the four of us and
SUMMARY: After working over 24 hours, Priyanka unexpectedly arrived home and discovered her husband having extramarital affairs in her marital bed. She divorced her husband and began living an excellent life alone, until one day she discovered she had been seen naked by an anonymous local onlooker on her balcony. After recognizing the fact, she
Chapter NineLindsay emerged from a deep, but short-lived slumber in the early morning hours to a sensation of delirious, unrestrained happiness, and allowed herself to bask in it before trying to figure out what the cause of it was.Why did she feel this way again?The eighteen-year-old rotated her head and took survey of Pamela’s luxurious
Submissive Southern Girl in Minnesota VI Rule ChangesAfter a night spent nursing on Master’s cock as he slept, I decided that I belonged with Master full time. I told him while I was riding his wonderous cock, and he had rolled me over in a welcome home fuck. He was so anxious for me to
My Aunt Sarah – Part 5I slept soundly another night, falling asleep, thinking of my aunty; it was Thursday morning.Looking out, I could see that the weather was terrible, it was raining, and it looked chilly to say we were in June. Well, that’s scuppered my picnic idea!I texted my aunt, “Raining? Urgh, what now?
Midwinter on the northern plains is cold and windy, but my border collie knows how to keep his girl warm. You will get a sentimental feeling when you hearvoices singing, “Let’s be jolly,pack my ass with border collie…” We live “out here on the edge of the prairie,” as the guy on the radio used
One day when i was sleeping, I felt a hand coming up my thighs and ass. I tried to move my hips, but his hand grabbed me and pulled me back in.”Be still my little slut” he said in a deep voice. I got scared and just as I was about to scream out loud
Chapter 12It was all Marcia could do to keep her hands off Connor that evening. He didn’t bring work home very often but he had some paperwork he needed to attend to before the deadline for expense claims, which was imminent. Marcia wouldn’t let him settle, though, playing with his hair and whispering in his
Kristin sighed as she gazed out the kitchen window, watching the neighbor boy mow his lawn. She absentmindedly traced a fingertip along the neckline of her tank top, dipping beneath the fabric. Her nipples were already hard.It had been over a week since Lupe went back to work, and Kristin was going out of her