Bondage

Life as a TSA airport agent could be a bit monotonous. The same routine, with the same clueless, mostly overweight people shuffling their lard asses through the checkpoints, protesting any minor inconvenience, could start to grate your nerves. But Frank, the head of TSA security, actually enjoyed his job – and the unexpected benefits that came with it. When he first saw her making her way down the hall, he smiled. Jennifer Carter, a young mother of one, was definitely a head-turner. She was wearing dark blue jeans, tan sandals, and a white blouse. Her long blonde hair, done up in a disheveled bun, framed a soft, feminine face that was slightly flushed with exertion. This is because she was hauling her baby in one arm, as she rushed down the hall, obviously running late. …

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VALENTINSTAG Conny ging langsam den Strand entlang. Was meinte er mit Überraschung? Er ließ sich jedes Jahr zu Valentinstag etwas Besonderes einfallen .Was war es diesmal? Sie hatte sich rechtzeitig nach seinen Anweisungen auf den Weg gemacht. . Es war angenehm warm und zu dieser Zeit war der Strand menschenleer. Ihr leichtes Sommerkleid umschmeichelte in der leichten Abendbriese ihren schlanken Körper. Ein paar Hunde streunten auf der Suche nach Essensresten über den Strand und durch die Dünen. Es war ein schöner ruhiger Abend. Ein altes Fischerboot lag einige Meter den Strand hoch. Erstaunt sah sie dass es Conny hieß. Seltsam….die rote Farbe des Namens war frisch. Könnte das ein Hinweis sein? Sie ging zu dem Boot und sah hinein, und tatsächlich … ein Päckchen aus schwarzem Karton mit roter Schleife lag in dem Boot. Ein …

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——————————————————————————- WARNING! This is a work of erotic BDSM FICTION. It is ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL of an EXTREME SEXUAL NATURE, including acts of abduction, exhibitionism, humiliation, and discipline. This is not for readers who are easily offended or incapable of distinguishing fact from fiction. The author does not promote such activity in real life unless it is between consenting adults and practiced safely. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. This posting does not give anyone the rights to post or print content without obtaining the author’s permission first. ——————————————————————————- Indoctrination by Night Owl A scorpion and a frog meet on the bank of a stream, and the scorpion asks the frog to carry him across on its back. The frog asks, “How do I know you won’t sting me?” The …

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——————————————————————————- WARNING! This is a work of erotic BDSM FICTION. It is ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL of an EXTREME SEXUAL NATURE, including acts of abduction, exhibitionism, humiliation, and discipline. This is not for readers who are easily offended or incapable of distinguishing fact from fiction. The author does not promote such activity in real life unless it is between consenting adults and practiced safely. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. This posting does not give anyone the rights to post or print content without obtaining the author’s permission first. ——————————————————————————- Indoctrination by Night Owl Chapter 31: The House of Cards Amber thought she was going to die, and by the time Sonia returned to release her from her suspension, she could scarcely move a muscle she was so weak. Her body …

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i was depressed and feel like hurting myself so I called my sister to tell her what was going on. We talked for awhile and the whole time she kept asking me if I was gonna hurt myself. I finally got tired of her asking so I said yes I feel like killing myself so she said I’ll talk to you later and hung up. I sat there wondering what I could do to feel better for an hour and someone began tapping on my front door. I got up and opened the door and there were to police officers one asked me my name and I told them so they told me my sister called them and said that I was going to kill myself so would they come see me. We are going …

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