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I turned my girlfriend into my slave

Zzzzzzzt…. Zzzzzzt…. Zzzzzt… I lazily reached out and picked up the phone. It was my friend, Will. “Hey listen, Mike, I need to tell you something urgently, can I come over?” “Yeah, come round any time man, I’m home tonight” I sat back and carelessly wondered what he wanted. Probably found another dirt cheap, amazing car that he just had to buy. It doesn’t take long until I see headlights shining through the front window of my home and hear the door burst open. Will rushes in looking flustered. “Woah, calm down, do you need a drink?” “Look, you aren’t going to like this but you have to know. It’s Michelle, I just saw her with my neighbour” Will lives in an city centre flat, so I get to hear all the nasty stories about …

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Karma : Olyvia’s p.o.v._(1)

***I apologize for the first copy of this story, something didn’t convert properly in the downloading process. If everything goes right this time then I wish you fun and hope you enjoy Sometimes it’s hard to know who’s going end up being the victim… The sun is just starting to set over the tops of the trees in the neighborhood. I pull the mirror out of my purse so I can apply a new coat of tantalizing red lipstick. Satisfied with the reflection, I stick the knife from my purse into my bra, toss the bag under the seat, and climb out into the school parking lot. I parked around back so the car wouldn’t be visible from the road. I know the middle school doesn’t keep cameras in the lots so it’s a perfect …

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GIRLS GIRLS GIRLS!!!

One day Richard Widemouth was checking for the ad he placed in the Reader. “Damn” exclaimed Richard Widemouth in a voice that sounded like an edgy thunder on the horizon. “I can’t find the ad that I placed in the local free paper. Fuck! What a cunt lappin’ douche bag paper…Oh here it is” Richard Widemouth had just graduated from La Varenne, prestigious culinary school in France, and had decided to start his own business in Chicago. His specialty was salad preparation. Perhaps “salad” was the wrong word for one of Richard Widemouth’s creations. A salad made by Richard Widemouth was a full meal nutritionally and quantitatively. He was very good at what he did. The ad was just as he had presented it. It read… “I’LL TOSS YOUR SALAD! YOU SUPPLY THE GOODS I’LL …

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Jakob and Jessie, Part 4

Chapter 1 From the minute he’d gotten the Sheriff’s phone call Jakob had known what he had to do. It was like killing a rabid dog or the feral hogs that had threatened his father’s stock. It was either kill Howard Holmes or live their lives in fear—fear that he’d get out of prison and hunt them down to wreak his “revenge.” In the end he’d done what he had to. He had rescued Jessie, his wife of less than a day, from a certain death at the hands of her father. Jakob had carried Jessie, insisting she keep her eyes closed until they were seated in the living room to spare her from the gore of her father’s death. He returned to the bedroom for a tee to cover Jessie’s naked body before phoning …

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Needs

“Do you love me?” I asked Jeff. My name is Jennifer. Jeffrey, Jeff for short, and I are best friends. We lived close to each other since birth, attended the same schools, and hung out together. Jeff shared everything with me and talked about anything that came to mind, including his past loves. I was the one to patch him up after each one when he came to me with his broken heart. Jeff had several girlfriends and had gone all the way with some of them. We would talk about his experiences. He would ask me about what turns girls on and I would reply what I thought other girls would enjoy. I even gave tips on how he could improve himself. Through it all, I never shared my deepest desires or how hot …

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Sudden Urges-4

Sudden Urges-4 My sudden urges had persuaded me into calling my neighbor, Dennis and to offer my services. Sexually. I had never actually done it before with another man. I’d read about it on porn sites. I’d written a couple erotic short stories about my thoughts and desires. Hell, I’d even played with myself and stuffed a dildo in my ass. But, to actually put it out there. Something had come over me. After that things went crazy for a couple days. It was all a blur. Or maybe I was trying to forget my transgressions. For certain I remembered having a sore throat and ass for days afterwards. A month passed since my wife had gone away and left me to my sudden urges. The day she returned Dennis had sent me the link …

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The Oil Repairman Finds Redemption (Sequel to The Oil Repairman Drives A Hard Bargain)

The Oil Repairman Finds Redemption By rutger5 An Original Story (Copyright 2013) The sequel to The Oil Repairman Drives A Hard Bargain _____________________________________________________________________________________ “Hi Mr. Mueller, this is Danielle Jackson. Umm, I’m not sure if you’re still interested but you told me to give you a call if I ever needed something. So if you want to you can call me back. You’ll have to call my house ‘cause I don’t have a cell phone right now which is the reason I’m calling. You should have the number ‘cause I know you’ve called the house before. Bye.” As I waited in my truck I listened to the voicemail she’d left me while fondly recalling our afternoon of debauchery, or more accurately how I’d debauched the pretty young teen. She had enjoyed much of our encounter …

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Cold Feet

Cold Feet By: DamonX ([email protected]) I was almost asleep when the phone rang. I rolled over in bed and grabbed my cell phone from the bedside table. It was dark in the room but the light from the ringing phone flashed into my eyes, making me squint with discomfort as I struggled to see who was calling me. ‘PRIVATE’ was all my caller ID would say. At first I was about to ignore it and go back to sleep, but something told me that I should answer it. I flipped open the phone. “Hello?” I muttered, placing it to me ear. At first there was no answer, but I could hear someone breathing on the other end. “Hello?” I reiterated, this time sounding a little bit purposefully annoyed. “D..Damon?” someone finally responded in a meek, …

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BB Gun

Paul Sato watched the unfolding contest with disdain, but he took a keen interest; it would be his turn next. The opponents were Bernice “BB Gun” Burnett and Alfie Kowalski. Kowalski, like Paul, was a new recruit, and hadn’t gotten a handle yet. Burnett was the established Queen of the barracks. She’d stamped her authority on the other denizens and was now sizing up the two new guys. Someone had explained the handle, a BB gun wouldn’t kill you, but it was mighty painful when it hit you. A BB gun was also none to fussy about what it hit; they were notoriously inaccurate. About two-thirds of the barracks was on her side, cheering her on. That left one third, nine or ten of them, tacitly supporting Kowalski, hoping more for the battle to go …

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Officer Shifter at Spacer Bob’s Fantasy Tours, Chapter Two

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. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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The Corruption of a Straight Boy, part 3

Life changed a bit for me in a couple ways after the unexpected gangbang. Ever since Jen and I had gotten involved with Lexi, I’d found that I enjoyed getting pegged but I’d never sought it out. Likewise for giving head, I’d do it when Lexi asked because I knew she’d enjoy it but I’d never started it of my own volition. The Monday after it all went down, I was working at my desk when I realized I was craving Lexi’s dick inside me. She was focused on typing something and didn’t notice me get up. I walked over to her and started kissing her neck. After a startled moment, she kissed me back. We made out briefly before I started kissing my way down her body. I took a bit of time to …

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Break Me!

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = This short story was written for a painslut I know. My only relationship with her is that of friendship. She had been a “technical advisor” for several of my stories. In that context, I have occasionally spoken with her about the strange ways in which a painslut’s mind and body work. In one of those sessions, she described her need to be “broken once in a while in order to stay sane.” That discussion led to this story. Although the story itself is purely fictional, I showed it to her and she said it could have been her story. “Except,” she added, “my Kevin is named Karen.” = = = = = = = = …

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Step-mom Kim

My parents divorced when I was fourteen. My Brother and I went to live with my Father. He owns a very successful construction company. By the time I turned eighteen my Dad had remarried. He married a woman named Kim. Kim was well built to say the least. A very busty double d with very long curly red hair, a slender body about five foot six, tight slim ass and olive green eyes. She was exactly half my Dads age. He was forty-two and she was twenty-one. Everyone knew why he married her but wondered why she would marry him. He was a middle aged man, good looking and in good shape even for a thirty year old but she had a body built for porn films. The rumor was they met when she was …

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The Boy next door -4

Heres my last story I’ll ever make. Hope you guys enjoy!! Chapter Four I woke up the next morning, smiling as I felf Blake behind me. I pressed back against him. Feeling he had a hard-on. When doesn’t he? I rolled over, and smiled, studying his features. He was quite cute in his sleep. He looked peaceful and at ease. Yet knowing he had a hard-on, i decided to give him a little surprise. I gently pushed him onto his back. Careful not to wake him up. I slowly pulled his boxers down and took his hard cock in my hand and began jerking him off slowly and softly. Earning faint moans from him. I slowly pumped my hand and bit my lip. Then I took in a deep breath and leaned down, taking his …

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Mom, Me and Our Adventures with Spunk part 5

5: Seriously, the problem with obsessions is you can easily become obsessed by them. One minute you think you’re finally beginning to get a hang of things, then suddenly something comes along and you find yourself with your dick hanging out and fapping in the wind.  BAM. Just like that. The weird shit that you’re not supposed to think about suddenly becomes the new normal which you find is way better than the old normal. Things like fucking your own Mom. Now a complete obsession in my life. Whatever I do. Wherever I go. It’s all I think about. Are we going to fuck, suck, lick or fondle each other when she gets home from work and me from College? Where are we going to do it? On my bed? Her bed? In the shower? …

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The Corruption of a Straight Boy, part 2

I woke up on my side, moaning as Lexi pushed her dick into my asshole while Jen sucked my cock. At this point in my life, it wasn’t really that strange a circumstance. It’d been a month since Jen had first invited Lexi to join us in the bedroom and there had been some notable changes to our routine and the apartment. First, we’d gotten a bigger bed. We had to, the three of us barely fit on a double. Now we had a king sized bed, which just barely fit. We’d also had to rearrange the bedroom furniture a bit to accommodate a pair of new dressers. They were a more recent addition, with Lexi moving in with us the previous week. We were a throuple or a triple, or whatever you wanted to …

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ABBIE, YOU’RE A BAD GIRL

“Abbie, Abbie, Abbie, my God woman what have you done now.” I’m Abigail Dunsmore (nee Warton) and my loving husband Richard’s reading the mail and he certainly does not like what he’s just learned. It seems our mortgage payment to the Home Loan Society is two months in arrears. And of course I’m at fault, I manage our household finances. “Abbie, how could this have happened, where’s your sense of responsibility? I supply you with sufficient funds to meet our obligations, the expenses of running the house and adequate money for your personal needs, what have you done?” “Where’s your head dear, why do we have days like today? This morning I had no shirts ironed; you ironed one after I complained but as a consequence I was late getting to the office then I …

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Fun with Sherry

Fun with Sherry I couldn’t believe how lucky I got when my sister-in-law Sherry came to visit her sister (my wife, Cara). Sherry’s single and Cara is her only sister. I was feeling a little down at the time as I was unemployed and upset with myself for allowing myself to get out of shape and pack on some extra pounds. One morning while Cara was at work, I was lounging around on the living room sofa in a t-shirt and shorts when Sherry came into the room wearing gym shots and a t-shirt, complaining her feet were bothering her. Sherry is 40, but a knockout. The combination of her short, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, slim figure, tight ass and 36D breasts never fails to turn me on. I often fantasize about fucking her …

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Rachel Fucking to make a sale

Rachel Fucking to make a sale Lauren, the intern that I’m training and I are in the great city of Los Angeles, meeting with a possible customer to make the biggest sale in our company’s history. “Hello! I’m John Cooper, Vice President of ‘3-D creations’. I’m so sorry for making you wait.” He said walking into the conference room five minutes late for our meeting. “Hello, I’m Rachel, and this is my intern, Lauren. Thank you for meeting with us. We have the product for you,” I said as Lauren and I stood up and shook his hand. “When we spoke on the phone last week you said that you have a product that we ‘Just had to have!’ What is that product?” he asked taking a seat at the head of the table. “The …

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A New Day, A New Us part 2

Wednesday morning wake up goes well considering I unnerved the hell out of Dad and Katy as I quietly barged in on their training session and added myself into the mix. It was a little awkward at first but Dad warmed up to it quickly and Katy seemed to feel better taking swings at me while listening to Dad. Showered and fed Katy, Liz and I piled off onto our vehicles and head off to school. Our arrival isn’t some grand event save for when the busses let students off and I see Devin head over to us wearing a military jacket with a hood on it, all camouflage. He seems happy that we’ve waited for him and it’s Jun who gets the ball rolling. “So is that like your Dad’s or something,” Jun asks …

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