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The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 27) – Laura The Whore

Chapter 27 LAURA THE WHORE The Mayim Clinic’s next step for Laura was one of the worst. And they made her beg for it. When Laura turned up, high on her aphrodisiacs, pussy dripping, she wasn’t strapped to a machine or shown any films. Instead she was merely stripped naked, made to stand against a wall, and watch as a naked Roy approached her, and eased his hard cock into her cunt. Laura made a token attempt to resist, but her well-conditioned arms refused to obey, and her soaking wet snatch offered his dick no resistance. Amy watched as Roy slowly fucked Laura, and after a while the pretty researcher removed her own clothes. A confused Laura just stood there, her cunt being fucked, and waited to learn what the program was for the day. …

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Jenika part 3

part 3 in a series … As I climbed out of the shower and into my bedroom I had a beautiful site to behold – both of Jenika’s sisters were sitting on the bed eating each other out. I stood there quietly thinking about all the fun things I could do – and suddenly I felt a large swat on my ass. Jenika was behind me with one of my belts – smack – smack – smack 3 more times – on the fourth I caught the belt and pulled her into me – quickly taking the belt and making it into a loop around her neck. she was fully dressed- jeans and a cute little cammi – but it could not hide her hard nipples. I forced her onto the floor and started squatting …

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The Algorithm’s Judgment

The Algorithm’s Judgment: Part 3 – The Ego Regulation Protocol The city’s light filtered through the rain-streaked windows of the lecture hall, casting a sterile glow on the faces of the students. Amelie sat ramrod straight, her spine a column of rigid principle, her hands clasped on the desk before her like a supplicant’s. She was a creature of order, a believer in the crystalline perfection of the System. Her mind, a meticulously organized library of rules and regulations, found comfort in the AI’s omnipresent, benevolent guidance. Her family’s social score, a gleaming 98.7, was a testament to their unwavering compliance, a number she cherished as a sacred relic. Then, the chime. A soft, melodic trill that cut through the professor’s droning lecture on ethical subroutines. The central holographic display flickered, shifting from complex code …

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College_(1)

College : by the Id of Sid I started at State College in the Fall like planned. The summer was difficult, but I focused on the “light at the end of the tunnel”. My anonymity of being at a 20,000 student school away from home, away from the leering eyes, away from the past. When I started enrolling in classes I even started to go by my middle name; no more Jen Taylor. I was now Lilly Taylor, my parents named me Jennifer Lilith Taylor, I was always fond of Lilly. I can’t help but think of flowers. I made my classes, got a job as a hostess at a restaurant south of the campus, and was content to let it be just that. During the football season I just kept seeing those sorority girls …

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires – Chapter 27 – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Two – Afternoon Delight

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Seven – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Two – Afternoon Delight Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, grope, hp, magic, spank, unif Ronald Weasley had just had an exceptional dream; in it, Hermione had come to his bed in her slutty school uniform, tight floral panties and an extremely horny demeanor. His dream was so vivid, so life-like, that it felt almost real. Little did Ron know however, that it was no dream that he had experienced so vividly, but a real life encounter. Instead of plowing an imaginary Hermione, he had actually fucked his younger sister, pumping her young teen twat full of his …

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how kareena became a slut

My name is Kareena Khan. since started working as telephone operator for a low salary of rs.5000 because of the compassion of my husband’s boss. He made me the raandi of his office. I have to satisfy his clients. I also satisfy his friends. My husband is blind. So he does not know what is happening. He did not mind as long as he was getting money from me. I cannot live without sex even for one day. While i was a telephone operator, whenever some office collegue comes, they will pinch my boobs or my waist. They also know that i am a raandi because i slept with everybody. The important thing that one person does not tell the other person that he slept with me. One day some one came to my table …

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Blinding Lust 2: The Dark Lord’s Awakening

Disclaimer: I hoped you liked the first part of this saga I have started…it’s my first sex story, I have yet to expand more…but I hope you will understand…I will try my best to meet your expectations in the stories to follow…but I hope you will follow this story as it progresses…and it would be helpful if you leave me comments…hope you will enjoy… …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Blinding Lust 2 – The Dark Lord’s Awakening No ordianry man could hear it, and he had never been more proud of himself for choosing this place for this very moment that he had been waiting…it had been 22 years since he first heard that beat…that single powerful beat of her heart…like a radar, signaling her arrival…and finally awaken, he whispered in the air…“At last…” …………………………………………………………………………………………………… After her quick dinner, …

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Sarah’s Submission: Ch 28 – The Conclusion

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. But as promised, I continued to publish until the whole story was completed. It is always disappointing to me to get into the middle of a story that I enjoy only to find out that the author has abandoned the work without a conclusion. Even though I now have much more sympathy seeing how hard it is to finish a long story this. Hopefully this final chapter will complete the story for you satisfactorily. Enjoy! Looking into the bathroom mirror, Sarah applied the finishing touches to her makeup. She stood back and took in the final result, …

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For my Son

I had always done my best to be a good mother for my son. Being a single mom, that meant that I had to work extra hard, but I did it happily. I managed to take good care of him, and even got him into a good school. But that might have ended up doing more harm than good. Many of the other kids picked on him or shunned him because of our financial circumstances. One boy in particular was exceptionally cruel, Rodger Anderson. He both verbally and physically bullied my son, and because his parents were very rich, the school rarely punished him. One day I decided enough was enough. I went to his house and rang his doorbell. When he answered the door he smiled at me, “Hey there stranger, come on in.” …

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From here to Algonquin 2

Big AL the ninja had some eggplant parmesan. Big AL the ninja was a gash hound, and like spread eagle porn. Big AL the ninja was ripe. Big AL the ninja sniffed his finger nails after scratching his balls and damn near fell over! The pungent raw smell of vinegar, ammonia, dank stale cunt with a hint of vanilla just about bowled Big AL the ninja over Big AL the ninja took a shower. Big AL the ninja felt fresh as a daisy. It was New York City, January 4th, 1964 Big AL the ninja had to go to work at a Chinese dry cleaner shop. That was his lot in life. The next day, the Berlin wall was completed. They called Big AL the ninja “Flapdoodle” at the Chinese dry cleaner shop and sang …

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Debt to pay : Chapter 1

This is chapter 1 of the Debt to pay story. This Chapter went much longer then I intended, I will try to scale back the next chapters. Currently I plan to add 4-5 more chapters but, it might go longer than that, depending on how much I can shorten them. Please comment and message me your thoughts. This story is DARK. DO NOT READ, if murder and slavery is not something that you want to read about. NEVER do anything that you read about here. NEVER COPY ANYTHING THAT HAPPENS. This is meant as fiction and just a way to express a fetish, not an excuse to do anything with in. these are things that SHOULD get you thrown in a dark pit with rabid dogs, or prison, don’t do them! Please comment and get …

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Turned my Step-daughter into a Sex-bot: Day 2 Testing Grounds

The morning after William had successfully used the Be-Mods on Tamara he got out of bed before both her and her mother. He wanted to make sure the Be-Mods were still working. Yesterday he had their level set at 90% obedience, today he wanted to explore the effects of dropping the levels and how it could shape Tamara’s reactions to certain situations. For now though he just wanted to make sure there wouldn’t be anything come up unexpectedly. Britney, his 40yo wife and mother of Tamara, slept soundly as she recovered from her hangover, she also usually slept very deeply after having sex, which they did. He sat as his computer drinking his coffee when he heard a noise of movement, Tamara and Britney were distinctive in the ways they moved so William immediately knew …

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Our House Maid

My wife and I had five kids but they were all grown-ups and away from home. My wife worked while I was unemployed and I stayed at home with my 19-year old maid who was attending to our house. Most of the time I went out but occassiohally I was home. My wife trusted me so much she never thought of me getting involved with our maid. Our maid had been with us for a year and there was nothing unusual between us exept that at times my maid would “accidentally” bumped on me but I hadn’t given a thought to it until the day my maid and I were left alone at home. It was afternoon and my maid was lying on her bed with her bedroom door opened. I thought horny and I …

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Seize the Day-2 Blackmail or Coercion?

Seize the Day part 2 Weeks after our first encounter you come by for another visit. During dinner my wife asks if you want to stay the night and I look down at my plate suddenly feeling embarrassed and ashamed. You smile at her ignoring me and say, that would be nice. You said that way we could have a couple of drinks after dinner and not worry about driving home at night. Later we are watching the game as my wife does the dishes. You keep looking over at me and with a snide look in your eyes, sip your drink and scratch your groin. Still feeling very ashamed I suddenly notice my groin is warmer. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. You follow. Once down the hall out of earshot of …

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Claire’s Big Break_(2)

Claire excitedly jumped out of bed in the early warm Boston morning in May. This was the day she had been waiting for seemingly forever. She was interviewing for Dr. Lawson’s renowned summer scholarship for newly minted post-secondary women interested in pursuing a career in medicine. … For as long as Claire could remember, she wanted to be a doctor. Her mother and father were both physicians, and served as role models for her. Even as a child she would dress up in their oversized white coats, wear their stethoscope in her ears and pretend to auscultate her teddy bears, much to her parents’ amusement. She grew up watching TV shows like House and Gray’s Anatomy, fantasizing about what her career would one day be like. Her parents were extremely flattered by their daughter idolizing …

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Doll House – Ba

The silence that followed Howard’s broken confession was heavy, thick with the musk of sweat and the copper tang of fear that hung in the bedroom air. His chest heaved. Every breath was a jagged effort, his ribs aching where the riding crop had bitten into the flesh. He was spent, his balls drained, his mind a fractured mess of terror and exhaustion. The leather straps binding his wrists to the bedframe creaked as he slumped forward, his head hanging low, the gray strands of his combover plastered to his forehead with perspiration. Baby Kay stood over him, a vision of predatory elegance in her tight black dress. The glossy sheen of her lips curled into a smirk that didn’t reach her cold, hard eyes. She trailed a single red fingernail down the side of …

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Kim Get’s Blacked

I met my wife Kim the year after I graduated from Harvard Law, and was instantly attracted to her vivacious personality and voluptuous body. We had been dating for six months before I popped the question and we hastily eloped to Aruba. I’ve always considered myself to be an attractive man, I worked out regularly and was fairly well endowed, but Kim was an absolute knockout. She had platinum hair, blue eyes, an amazing set of natural 34 DD’s, a firm round ass and legs that went on for days. Kim played the part of a trophy wife perfectly; she spent her days shopping, lunching with friends, in the salon, and at yoga. I never complained about the money she spent because she was always posh and polished, making me the envy of all my …

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The Super

Let me start with a typical New York story. I live in a walk-up – 6 stories, no elevator, old everything. And like a lot of New Yorkers, we have a live-in superintendent in the building. Now, in theory a live-in super is a great thing: if something breaks or you’re locked out, you just have to go knock on his door to get help. I moved into my building 6 months ago and quickly learned that, while it was easy to get help, the super wasn’t someone I wanted around. It started off shortly after I moved in. He was always sitting outside the building, leering at me and the other women who lived there. When I climbed the stairs, I could see him below, craning his neck to look up my skirt. It …

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