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The Beaten and Raped Trophy Wife Next Door

This story is a work of fiction, and all characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. The Beaten and Raped Trophy Wife Next Door Part 1 It was a beautiful, hot summer afternoon, and Jack was watering a small flower bed in his front yard. After recently selling his company and retiring at 45, gardening and yard work were his new passions, and he couldn’t be happier. His neighbor, Marty, had just come home from work, and after getting out of his brand new BMW SUV, he walked over for a little chit-chat. Marty was a good guy, and Jack liked him. “Those flowers are looking good, my friend,” he said to Jack. “Tomorrow I’m going to have the hedges by your fence cut down a little, and was wondering if it would …

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W & Little D 04

Again there is no real sex stuff in this chapter. It is a transition which is much easier done in a book, but it is necessary for the story. If you don’t like it, you can just wait for the fifth, sixth, and seventh chapters. They should satisfy your carnal yearnings. 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 …

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Dragons of Arma – Part 5

Ahhh and here we are again Hi Everybody……. (if you didn’t read that in the voice of doctor nick from the Simpsons there is a problem) well here are chapters 9 and 10 sorry about the wait I had a huge problem with the way 10 turned out had to rewrite it like 7 times. So here they are. For those asking celestial will have a new chapter soon been working on it in secret please be patient I will not stop writing on these stories I have a few issues with the admin looking these over apparently the way I write is suspicious because they keep kicking it back to me. I am posting on another website most should know it but anyways I plan to see these stories to the end. Yes btw …

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The Champion’s Companion 13

The group disembarked from the barge quietly. The prince led the group and exaggerated the feel of solid ground as he stumbled toward Ein. He tumbled to the ground as she stepped back and away. “Hey you’re supposed to catch me.” He called “Hey come here!” Princess Ruegin ambled off with a leather portfolio and spectacles. She seemed to have aged twenty years over the trip with the glasses on and her hair pulled back. Her Hjordis followed quietly while stifling a yawn. “Marcos, my little angels and I have needs. We shall need the largest bed possible tonight.” Kaarthen said as they joined. “There is a common sleeping room. They use a barn and cover the floor with straw, is that what you want?” Marcos quipped. “Perhaps but many men would die of broken …

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Earning my place – part 1

Earning my place I lost the right to call my Dom “Master”. I messed up, I acted in a way that was unbecoming to him. When questioned on my behaviors I denied, fought with him, and didn’t take ownership. While helping me overcome some of the worst anxiety I ever experienced I dragged him down into my hell. I wasn’t his rock. Months of nightmares have plagued me since. Now I am showing him my strength and rebuilding our relationship in the hopes that I can become his slut slave once again. Earlier this year he told me that there may come a time when he would travel or just need a break from the BDSM world. He said during that time he may turn me over to another Master. Recently the nightmares have become …

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The Drive_(1)

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. All characters are above the legal age of consent. — Rose woke with a moan. She could feel Tony pumping in and out of her, starting to climax. Tony had rolled Rose to her stomach and pushed his morning wood deep inside her, using her sleeping body for his own pleasure. His balls twitched as he gave Rose one last deep penetrating thrust as he released his seed deep into her. It was a typical morning for the two. They went through their morning routine, brushing hair and teeth, showering, and then breakfast. Tony would dress, and Rose would stay naked. She would eat her breakfast from a plate on the floor while Tony would read the paper …

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Taking Her

Chapter 1 He is sitting at his computer updating his website when he receives a work request. He is a professional rapist. People email him telling him exactly what they want done to them and he makes the fantasy a reality. He does not charge any money for these services. That would be prostitution. Instead he has them sign a model release form and he puts pictures and videos on his site. You have heard a lot about his site and what he does. You have been thinking about it months. You finally gather your courage and email him. “Hello, I want you to take me. Capture me and force me to do anything you want. Hurt me any way you need. Hold me in your clutches for a week.” He looks over the email. …

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My Bitchy Stepsister: Part III

Imogen was becoming a problem. I’d instructed Sophia to break up with her by text but that hadn’t worked like I had planned. Instead of being upset or angry, Imogen had responded with a few short sentences. She’d told Sophia quite plainly that if she wanted to break up, her mother Nikki would find out that her “precious little Sophia” was a lesbian. – Sophia had paled then, staring at her phone in horror. Nikki’s mother had very strong views and had often ranted about how they were ruining the country. I had just ignored her and my father hadn’t really paid much attention, but Sophia’s cheeks burned with undisguised rage as her mother spouted out her hate. So, as the summer holidays started, Sophia spent her days with Imogen instead of with me as …

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Fisty Slut_(1)

Mistress Sabrina giggled as she applied the lubricant to the slaves already wet pussy. The girl was soaking wet from the long ordeal of being tied to the spanking bench so securely, she couldn’t move a muscle. Ropes laced over her legs every several inches and then across her back the same way. Her arms wound tightly with several bands of ropes about her upper and lower arms, leaving her no room to even wiggle. To add to the fun of it, Sabrina had stretched saran wrap over her as well and then used a blow dryer to actually shrink wrap her into place. She was secured beyond any hope of escape and that thought alone made her sopping wet. The only part left totally exposed was her sweet pussy and asshole. Even her face …

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Private Investigations – Part 1

Sunday. 6:00 P.M. Clarissa Morgen donned her most elegant red dress that complimented her figure. She specifically picked the one with the lowest neckline. She needed to look seductive to get close to her target. She had perfectly round breasts, a shapely ass, and the most beautiful pair of smooth thighs that stuck up for her whenever she needed them. Tonight she needed her greatest assets that bad. Last month there was an underground auction of illegal ancient artifacts. The most priceless of the artifacts was the Mesopotamian Necklace. When the item was presented the lights went out. When the power was restored the auctioneer was knocked out and the necklace was gone. The auctioning organization hired her and gave her a list of names of persons of interest. They told her to be discreet …

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Steam powered attraction

Amelia sat as she always did, upon the cushioned seat of the open bay window, the cool evening breeze tickling her short, richly colored hair against the back of her pale neck. She sat with her feet curled under herself, almost kneeling and leaning forward on the windowsill, a thick, leather bound book open before her as she concentrated on the slim pen that idly wrote beautifully curved letters within. It might have seemed an odd sight, the young woman of barely twenty, living inside a sizable, birdcage come apartment, high above the city streets with just one door that was locked from the outside, but to Amelia it had been this way for some time. She had been rendered homeless by a great storm like many in the small town she was born in, …

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A New Day, A New Us part 10

It’s fifteen after eleven in the morning and I’m sitting in the park with a mysterious new friend who is all bundled up for the cold. The face is covered in a scarf, a hood covering their head, even gloves and a pair of sunglasses covering the remaining skin. I’m beginning to wonder about the people I’m supposed to meet. Confused at my looking around my friend shakes my sleeve to gain attention and motions for phone, I pull my phone out to call Kyle. My call goes almost straight to voicemail, I scowl a little and send off a text message asking where he is and that he’s late. The reply takes a minute or so to come in but I can see the smug look on his face as he sent it, ‘I’ll …

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When Reality Bends (Part 1)

It’s crazy how fast everything can go to shit. One minute, you’re leaving class heading to the bathroom. The next minute school is in lock down, and I’m stuck in a bathroom all alone. I remember someone asking a teacher what to do in this situation. If you’re in the bathroom and a lock down starts. They said lock the door, turn off the light, and stay quiet. Not that this is even real. They never are. Even so, I do what I’m supposed to. I lock the door, turn off the lights, and lock myself in the big stall. These lockdowns always take forever. It’s even more boring alone. It’s so quiet when you’re all alone. Usually there’s all kinds of ambient noise from people at school. You’re never far from a large group …

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Fantasy for you

I would slowly walk up behind you, grabbing your hand, as i take you into the bedroom,i slowly, take off your shirt, kissing you on the stomach, and on the chest, slowly, nibbling on your nipples, then slolwy i take off your jeans..kissing your legs on the way down.. then reaching up and taken your boxers down.. I then take the phone line, and unhook it, using it to tie both of your hands up, to the bed.. Leaving your feet unhooked, as long as your arms are tied up..ur stayin there… I take off my shirt, and then my bra, and climb on top of, sitting on your, thighs.. my pussy, by your dick, close to where i can feel it getting hard..but i still have clothes on.. I lean down, and give you …

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Confession to Daddy_(2)

I have something to tell you Daddy, but I can’t just say it, I have to tell you other stuff with it, okay? But I’ll get there, I promise. The house was quiet. You’d been at work for several hours and I’d already finished my chores. Our room was clean, dishes put away, laundry folded…and I was bored. I was lying on the couch thinking of you and was so horny that even though I know I’m not allowed to, I started touching myself. I wanted Daddies cock but you wouldn’t be home for hours! I started slowly, rubbing my clit with one hand and cupping my tit, gently pinching my nipple with the other. First I was just kind of circling it with my finger, thinking of your tongue being there instead. It felt …

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Prostitute Made

From what was a fantasy became reality for me, in doing so I lost everything, my home, job and family. I now live in a bedsit in the red-light district and now have nothing not even my self respect. I did the street walking at first being new and a bit younger I could still get a few customers but now I have to rely on more extreme ways to earn my money. It used to be so easy before just walking the street for several hours getting a reasonable amount of money to pay my pimp and having a little for myself. He would beat me when I didn’t ‘pay my way’ and threatened to ‘sell’ me to someone else if I didn’t work harder and longer. I told him I would do anything …

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ANNA-BROOKS GETS OWNED, Pt.7

(Hello! This time I thought it would be fun to see where the Roberts Boys got it from. If you are not sure what I am referring to, please click my profile. Of the 12 multi-chapter stories written so far, 10 are about the Roberts boys and their sexual hi-jinks/adventures, so it’s high-time I wrote something about their Dad. This one incorporates a young lass’s introduction into BDSM, hope you enjoy it!) Thank goodness for Boy Scouts. It was there that I learned the Half-Hitch knot (amongst several others) that served me well right now. With a tug in the right spot I released her raised leg, then the same for my toy’s hands. At last this toy had her relief, but she was far from finished, and I supported her as I turned her …

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The Imperfect Storm Chapter 6

The Imperfect Storm, CH. 06 Sunday morning, I think. A baby cried. Huh? I don’t have a baby… oh my fucking head… somebody moved… where the fuck am I? “Never a dull moment around here!” said Kylie. Way too loudly, I might add. I was a little confused as to why she was in my bed. But, this wasn’t my bed. Oh yeah. Ohhhh Yeahhhhhh! I watched Kylie’s naked body move to her closet, and return with a robe wrapped around it. “Mmmmorning,” moaned Whitney. “Where does she keep the Advil?” “I dunno” I managed to respond. “I’ll find something.” It was just us in the house, I remembered. I staggered naked, downstairs and found a plastic pitcher. I filled it with water and some ice cubes, found some glasses, and rummaged through the cabinets …

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Mike’s Old Friend Discovers Something New – Pt 1

Mike and Jamie had been friends in their late teens and twenties. Occasionally they got together sexually which seemed to be fulfilling to both of them, but there was never an official relationship. They dated other people during this time but just had a good old fashioned friends with benefits relationship. But then Mike moved away to another city. They kept in touch but did not see each other much for 6 or 7 years even when Mike came home to visit family. One day, Jamie called Mike and said she was coming to his town and wanted to see him. He was happy to see his old friend for a number of reasons. He was just glad to see her again because he liked her. He also hoped to hookup again because he didn’t …

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Revenge, Pt 14 The Truth_(1)

Chapter 14 == The next morning the bedroom door was thrown open, waking me with a start. “Morning little brother.” Rose said, leaning on the door frame. Still half asleep, I barely mumbled in response. “Come on,” she said, walking out. “Jessica made breakfast.” I got dressed and wandered downstairs to find that she had indeed made breakfast; bacon, eggs, and freshly made waffles. She set down a plate for Rose and I, but not for herself. “Not hungry?” I asked. “Oh, she doesn’t eat breakfast.” Rose said, “It makes her sick.” I looked at Jessica curiously. “Yeah, I can’t really eat first thing in the morning.” she explained, “It always makes me nauseated unless I’ve been up for a few hours. This is all I need.” She held up her coffee cup. “Hm.” I …

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