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Everything changed with one event If feedback is good, I will continue the story. Messages and comments are welcome. Thanks for reading. Sometimes everything changes and there is no clear explanation why it did so. You never know where or when it could happen, but nothing can stop it when all the stars are aligned.
One day spent out in the woods “hunting” It was an unusually warm Sunday morning in Upper Peninsula Michigan. Outside it was 52 degrees. Its November deer hunting season and this warm weather is unheard of. Normally you hope you don’t freeze your toes off while your sitting in the tree or hope the deer
My first attempt at erotica, so don’t criticize me too harshly! I loved wiriting this story and was super wet the entire time. I had to fight the urge to play with myself, haha. Clair is a young and somewhat stuck-up college student living with one of her best friends and her family. She knows
PrologueThis is a Fantasy, don’t read on if College Girls, Forced, Extreme, Heavy, interracial, public nudity, humiliation, cannibalism, snuff, piercing by red hot meat hooks, attacks by Crocodiles, bad grammar and rape with a touch of ironic humour are not your scene.Maybe fifty per cent of it is based on or plagiarised from “Humanitarian famine
Sorry about the grammar. hope i fix it a little bit better The story of toothpick My name is john Tucker and in all the years of my life, I have no history of romance. My sweetheart is my right hand. Why you ask? Because I have a big problem, well I guess you can
A 23 year old James has had enough of his family and specially his sister so he decides to change things up a bit by fucking them all into submission His family at his mercy The story of James a 23 year old man that turned his entire family into his toys by fucking them
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Janet’s attempt to repair the TV goes horribly wrong and her boy takes advantage of her as she lie stiff on the floor “Come here boy, lets watch some movies with mommy.” Janets voice was commanding and Milo knew he had no choice. His mother sat perched on the sofa with her morning coat loosely
5 young girls kidnapped, bound, gagged and violated by a perverted family. WARNING: Brutal, non-consensual multiple rape fantasy story. Contains extreme graphic sexual sadism, obscenity, torture, snuff and offensive content. All characters are above 18 years and above. None of this is real. The arrival home. It’s nearly two in the morning. The black van
Helena and Daphne face off. Chapter 7 The panel broke free of the ceiling and struck a student, the corner cutting him from his temple to the middle of his forehead and sending blood pouring onto the floor. Everyone in the hallway was either left petrified or frantic, hearing the crash and the cry of
Clara slowly came to her senses. She gasped softly as cool air brushed against her skin. The petite girl nervously opened her eyes. Where was she this time?Clara was horrified to discover that she was naked again, tied down to a cold metal platform. Her hands and feet were restrained by heavy metal clamps built
HELL in a Motel THE FOLLOWING STORY IS FICTION. THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND DISTURBANCE THAT PERTAIN TO THE PLOT. I wake up startled. My head hurts all over again. This time it’s a sharp pain in the back of my head. I try to open my eyes, but they’re sensitive to the brightness of
B GradeIt all started when I got this report from that fancy school Julia sends my kid Rico to, like he suddenly gets a B for English of all things, and there’s some dumb comment that if he did his homework then he might get an A.Now, I don’t pay some dumb ass teacher for
Jakob and Jessie find college life a bit harder than they thought Chapter 1 Jakob, Jessie, and Sandy took a break for lunch on Sunday. They were covered in saliva, cum and pussy juice–sticky in most places. After showering together, Jakob fired up the grill while the girls made some burgers. Jessie brought them out
Fantasy, not real or condoned. But man you know this shit is happening. “Are you fucking serious?”I stood in what appeared to be dungeons below the old university grounds. I had no idea where I was as I had been blind folded and brought down here from my bed, but I had been expecting that.
Hell’s Brothel part 3 by club_owner Fantasm, Anal, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Extreme, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Prostitution, Rape, Slavery, Torture, Violence Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Fri 1st of July 2016 Font size : – + part 3: Breaking Anna Anna found herself alone in one of our most well equipped
Originally written by T-Leg Man. For Paula Birmingham Wednesday had been another grueling day in front of a class of employees explaining the Revised Corporate Benefits Package. With the merger with another smaller energy company; the new larger corporation had seen this as a chance to scale back the level of benefits that each employee
A girl is taken advantage of by her two girl friends. It’s Saturday night and I’m with two of my friends at their house, we’re drinking and smoking joints and I’m pretty fucked already, I keep imagining scenarios that break up when I open my eyes; closing them spins me around in a whirl that
Here we go with chapter two and now the novel starts to warm up. In case you haven’t figured it out yet, this is an erotic murder mystery. Enjoy! CHAPTER TWO 1ST FRIDAY Mike sleeps in until around ten thirty and wakes to find a note that Marlene has taken Janet to the pediatrician for
A young woman travels into a dark place… Soft, leather boots made nary a sound as they brushed along the worn, dirt path that cut a thin swathe through the dim forest, as Mariat’s lithe frame glided along it, akin to a shadow in the cool night. Her curved, succulent breasts, though small, still flowed