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The Love of Money II – Chapter 15: Cabin Pressure

Thursday, September 12th, 4:29 pm Chloe stood in front of a mirror dressed in a green silk robe that fell just above her knees. It was loosely cinched around her waist, but the opening of the lapels fell low enough where I could see the swell of her inner breasts. She looked up through damp hair, staring at my reflection as I shut the door. It was the first time we’d been alone together since that night I held her. I’d brushed hair from her face and felt the tears in her eyes. Now it felt like business as usual—her with her resting bitch face as she waited for me to say something. “Hey,” I said. “Hey.” Not having much to work with, I grasped for anything to keep things from getting more awkward than …

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creepypasta fun

now this is my first attempt at writing anything at all really so suggestions would be useful I hope you enjoy I woke up like it was any other morning I pulled the sheets away from my body but when the sun hit my arms I noticed the blood and cuts everywhere I knew I had cut my arm last night but nowhere near that bad “oh well I guess that’s what happens when you sleep with all these knifes” I say to myself as I pick up one of the knifes that is poking me in the leg and throw it at the stupid Justin Bieber poster that I’m to lazy to rip of the wall I get up and put on my favourite black jumper and black sweat pants that I always wear …

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Big Boy

Big Boy suspected that he was a butt of an elaborate joke.He was angry and desperately wanted to cut someone’s head off. He thought he knew who had initiated the joke, but wasn’t absolutely sure. And what if he was sure? That man was doing what he wanted; he was the boss after all. Big Boy was 6’10’’ tall and weighed more than 300 pounds, most of which muscles. Until ten years ago he was a professional weightlifter but his results were not very good, maybe because he wasn’t patient in his training. He just hated working hard and that was by nature. So he became a bodyguard of one of the richest people in the neighborhood. On the whole the boss treated him well but sometimes joked with him. The case was obviously the …

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Metronome

The etymology of the term ‘metronome’ comes from the Greek ‘metron’, for ‘measure’, and ‘nomos’ for ‘regulation’, or ‘law’. Measured application of the law. Predictable; fixed; rigid; relentless. Designed to make you anticipate and react to the beat of the music, so that the orchestra plays together. So that even when the score demands syncopation and swing- notes played off the beat- you still anticipate the next ‘takt’, and prepare yourself, subconsciously (but completely) for the next note that you know will come, whether you are playing, or not. Your head is a perfect contradiction. On one hand: determined, driven, certain. You know who you are. You know your mind. Your outward desires and reality are as clear as day. And so you resent and revile your own baser instincts- your tearing, teeth-on-edge irritation at …

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Slowly, Slowly

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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. If you are under the age or 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 …

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Dancing and the next day

They got to the club around ten-thirty and true to his word; Michael got them all in and without being carded. A bouncer showed them to a private table that overlooked the dance floor from a balcony. A waitress came to take their drink order and the two girls piped up that they would have tequila sunrises. Michael ordered a beer and looked at Silk. Michael leaned over and spoke in her ear, “What do you want to drink?” His breath in her are distracted her and she sat dazed for a second, finally what he said sunk in and she said, “I don’t know. I don’t drink enough to know what I like.” With a grin, Michael asked, “Do you want what they’re having?” She had heard the word tequila and knew that it …

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Sex du Juor: Fuck Me In This Forest

Stian Elberd and I myself—Ragnhild Ascwin—are departing off for a hush-hush and not-communal picnic at some far away seaside and seashore. By hush-hush, I denote that it is going to be the two of us alone and not more than that. Yes. We are going to gobble batches and assortments of delicious and lip-smacking food and more outstandingly and significantly have endless laps and lots of great and so out-of-this-world sex. It is to some extent chilly and icy, but we are going anyway. We have made up our minds and assessments about it and nothing is going to alter that. Regrettably and unluckily, and much to my own dissatisfaction and aggravation, the car that we are in—a bullion-colored Nissan Trimm 196—breaks down and Stian is left with no preference and alternative other than to …

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Jessica Part 2 Exploring Bondage

Jessica Explores Bondage After spending an night and morning exploring the sexuality of my best friend’s wife, Jessica, she had expressed an interest in exploring bondage. I decided that I would put together some things to have with me, just in case I got a chance to spend another night with her while her husband was out of town. I was certain that a fair amount of rope would be necessary, several pieces of varying lengths were readily available, since my wife and I had sometimes explored some bondage scenarios. Since I had held her forearms together behind her back while taking her anally I was certain that a variation of that would be a good place to start. But how much more, and how hard should I push the first time was the real …

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fucking my mates little sister-2

Fucking my mates younger sister 2 I recently wrote down what happened between me and my best friend’s younger sister Shelly, if you have not read this tale Shelly is a very attractive self-proclaimed suicide girl. Shelly is about 5’8” long flame red hair, milky white skin a nice pair of boob’s and a lovely plump little arse, the only thing that stops her from being a model is her love of dressing like a vampire from some old b-movie and her piercings and tattoos. The last time we got together she tied me to her bed and between her and her best friend Carly I was humiliated and made to near beg for sexual relief. This time it was the other way round and Shelly was the one that begged me. Shelly called round …

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Preston-The Master

2 AM Wow. That was all Nica could think as she walked down the sidewalk on the way home. She didn’t normally do things like what had just happened. She didn’t normally feel the way she felt tonight. Hell, she didn’t even know that it was possible to feel the way she was feeling. She felt like she was walking on a cloud, floating through the air, weightless, because the last few hours had felt like nirvana. And there was just one name on her mind. Preston. ***Four Hours earlier*** Nica, where are you going? Shelby asked. I’m just going to run to the restroom really quick, I’ll be right back! Nica called in response. They were out at a local hole in the wall bar, called the Fox Head, just having a girls friday …

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Vengeance 37

Vengeance 37 Mmmph She stirred in my arms, suddenly but softly waking me. “Morning,” I whispered softly as she rolled around to face me. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled, kissing me gently on the lips. She was nude from the night before, and I couldn’t help but let my eyes wander to her tan, voluptuous breasts. She giggled and squeezed them together for me, knowing where my eyes went. “What’s on the itinerary for today…sir,” she asked grinning slyly. “Well…” I said in mock thought, pulling her closer. “You suck my cock right now. Then, in a few hours, you suck me again…and tonight…I bind you and plow you…after you suck my cock.” “Sounds good,” she said with a laugh, starting to slide down. I pulled her back up and kissed her again. …

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Carole’s Story 05 – The Rape of Carole

This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her pussy …

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Mr Stephensons Fucking Machine part 4

Mr Stephenson’s Fucking Machine Pt 4 Georges equipment attracts the attention of Prostitutes and Nuns and then he is persuaded to make a left handed version. ====================================== Ada Monckton was a woman to be feared, a colossus of womanhood only five feet tall but reputedly twenty stone, and as leader of the Gateshead and Heaton branch of the Pubic Sector Workers Union her wrath was legendary. Woe betide the Gentleman who failed to pay the agreed rate for services of a carnal nature, or who abused in some way not previously agreed any union member and woe betide the loose woman taking up the trade of prostitute to the detriment of paid up Union members. Fat and ugly she may have been but within her thick balding disease raddled skull lived one of the weakest …

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The Dragon: Part 2

I awoke the next morning after the savage fucking my new Dragon master had administered to me the previous night, feeling surprisingly alive and content, except for a gentle rumbling in my stomach. But that was before I noted my new master was gone! I started walking out to the mouth of the cave, before I heard the sound of a Dragon landing. I crawled back to where I had been sleeping and waited patiently in the torchlight that still burned from the previous night. “Good morning Elric.” The Dragon said in that low rumble that still sent the most sensuous shivers down my spine. “Good morning master.” I replied and, being slightly daring asked, “What is your real name master?” (I was so curious since last night he had asked mine.) He looked at …

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The Serpent and the Goddess

Chapter 1 Asiara grinned to hear the clank of her body guards’ armor as they marched beside her. They had all insisted on coming to this parlay fully armed in their thick suits of metallic scales and face covering helms, but as they walked through the rapidly approaching dusk, she couldn’t help but think that it far too warm and pleasant an evening to be trapped within such restrictive armor. Of course, on one hand, she could hardly blame them – they were about to walk into an enemy camp, enter the tent of their commanding officers, and demand surrender. It made sense to be ready for the worst. But while Asiara counted on her thick scale mail to get her through the hectic nature of combat on the battle field, in the close quarters …

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Raped Before Dinner

The music pounded in my ears following the rhythmic chopping of red-skinned potatoes. Lightly tossed in oil, herbs and placed in the oven to join the already cooking chicken. The smell of the freshly baked bread lay heavy on the air as I finished setting the table. 5:40 just 30 more minutes till he is home. Started quickly washing the dishes and a stubborn stain had my full attention. A hard hand covered my mouth. I jumped jerking back into the rock-hard body behind me. “Do you always cook naked?” He grunted into my ears and pushed his free hand onto my huge boobs. I screamed into his hand and he squeezed hard. “Hmmm nipple piercings. I know you were a slut. Bet you are getting wet to.” I bucked against him but he twisted …

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Sarah’s Submission: Ch 18 – Prom Plans

This is a 28 chapter long form story. If you are finding this for the first time, I would encourage you to go back and read from Chapter 1 to get the most enjoyment from the overall story. Enjoy! Sarah and Ali met at the spa the next afternoon. Before going inside, Ali pulled her to the side for privacy to tell Sarah everything that had happened that morning. Getting a text after getting home the night before, he instructed her to be at his house by 8:30 am, letting herself in with the code for the front door, and to go straight to his bed. Being so tired from the exhausting experience of losing her virginity, she had overslept a little and got there about 8:45 am. He had raged at her being late, …

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Mia’s Service Part 3 – A Game Together

Mia sank back into the downy pillow, her heavy breathing subsiding. Beside her the pink, flushed face of princess Lianna emerged from beneath the blankets, her red hair dishevelled and a twinkle in her eye. The princess moved closer, taking Mia in her arms and pulling her into a close embrace. Mia turned her head and whispered into her lovers ear “Thank you Ma’am” her voice was airy, her breathing not fully calmed. She felt that she could still sense the warmth of Liana’s tongue where it had been between her legs. Liana did not reply, but held her closer, cheek to cheek, their naked bodies intertwined. Mia thought how strange it was that she was here, sharing a bed with the princess. It had been a month since she had become her bedmaid, and …

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4BDN-PLN8

4BDN-PLN8 by The Technician Less than an hour after the homing beacon signal was first detected by moon base Gamma-Four, the news media began proclaiming, “Mystery Solved – Emergency Log Capsule Received from Deep Interstellar Probe One.” The mystery began a year and a half ago when a superburst transmission was received from Interstellar One. Because superburst transmissions use extreme amounts of power to transmit at greater-than-light speeds the transmissions are limited to two special three or four letter code words. Numbers were initially used, but possible distortion required redundancy so a list of words was developed for all possible contingencies that might occur in deep space. Captains are required to memorize this entire list should it be necessary to send a final emergency distress message. Captain Evelyn Murray, however, a highly-respected captain and deep-space …

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TXR-92U-2280 – Call Name: Sara – Part 3

TXR-92U-2280 – Call Name: Sara – Part III In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds are held thrall, without status or legal rights. They are quite literally living property, and may be bought, sold and used for any purpose, including: hard labor, breeding, menial work and sexual servitude. This series of stories, which is not presented in any particular order, explores the daily life of a prostitute-slave named Sara. Purchased at auction by a Las Vegas casino, she is tasked with fulfilling the sexual urges of its clientèle, who pay for her favors along with room service and Wi-Fi access. Subject to their every whim, she has …

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