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Campus Cutters – Chapter 1 & 2

Author’s Note Thank you for stopping by to read this story. A quick heads‑up: this is a longer piece as I combined chapters 1 and 2. It won’t be everyone’s preference, and that’s completely fine. But I hope you find the journey worth your time. This story includes themes of manipulation, coercion, and domination, so please read with awareness. If you enjoy it, don’t forget to vote and share your thoughts. Chapter 1 The patrol car idled in the shadow of the maintenance shed, the engine ticking softly in the afternoon heat. Brian Doyle sat back in the driver’s seat, his thick thighs spread, his uniform pants unzipped just enough to let his cock stand free, fat and flushed, slick with spit and the wet heat of Corey’s mouth. Her strawberry blonde hair was bunched …

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Somali Pirates and Their Prey Chapter two: Prelude to The Rescue and Quest for Sparkling Riches!

Somali Pirates and Their Prey Chapter two: Prelude to The Rescue and Quest for Sparkling Riches! This is a continuing story A young English woman in her last year of college is recruited along with other young women into a clandestine naval intelligence program that promises technical challenges travel and adventure! This part is about those than are about to be kidnapped! These new female Royal Navy Officers and there clandestine assignment as naval oceanographers, off the coast of Somali. Are with the blessings of the British government and the strife ridden always changing rag tag Somalian government, and war lords one that always seemed to be involved in a civil war. This vessel was suppose to help restore their depleted ocean fishing grounds! It is of course a guise in order to rescue the …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 08

***********ion. A woman named Jade flies in specifically to shoot with her. Amanda signs at the same diagonal and descends the stairs in royal blue platforms. Morning arrived with the particular quality of a day on the wrong side of a supply that had run out. She ate dry toast and drank water and sat with the symptoms beginning their return sequence. Mild at first. Sweating at the temples and along the spine. The muscle ache starting in the lower back and radiating upward through the thoracic vertebrae in the specific pattern she had read about and was now experiencing from the inside for the fourth time. She knew the timeline precisely. She knew exactly what the next six hours would produce and she could not stop any of it. By mid-afternoon the chills arrived …

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Phantom: A Love Story

“There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories.” -Algernon Blackwood, “The Empty House” *** “I guess no one mentioned that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted?” Amelia paused with trowel in hand in the flowerbed, considering Ms. Price’s question. The older woman sat on a nearby stump and fidgeted, anxious for a reply, so Amelia took her time formulating one. Eventually she settled on: “What’s Devereux Manor?” Ms. Price blinked. “Why, that’s this house, dear. Your house.” Amelia looked sideways at the house. It was still hard to think of it as hers. In her mind it was just “the house”, an entity unto itself. “Didn’t you know about the Devereux …

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A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Thirty Seven

Cadwarra put down her quill and relaxed a moment, glad to finally have her food order for the expedition to Thundering Steppes all sorted out. She got up from the dining room table. She would drop the grocery list off to Voleen’s tomorrow since she had another obligation to prepare for. As often happens when you are a mistress, there had only been a short notice of a social event she needed to attend that evening. Uncle Triander required a plus one. “Fairwick dinners are always fun” his note had assured her. “Wear something sexy.” Normally, Cadwarra would not have minded Uncle Triander having the use of her for an evening but the Marshall should have gotten that nude picture of her by now. She had anticipated he would have come by for a pleasant …

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When Life Is Shattered II

This chapter was shorter than I wanted, but I want to keep the ‘real fun’ too tease you and keep you coming back for more. Constant Vigilance With his word she stepped in. Harry proceeded to the kitchen, “I am getting me something to drink,” he said over his shoulder, “You want anything.” “No mister Potter…” The voice froze Harry in his tracks. With trepidation and fear he turned to look at Susan. It was not Susan. Harry stood face to face with the killer of his Godfather, Bellatrix Lestrange. At the same tine both people grabbed for this wands. His stomach plummeted as he realized his wand was upstairs still. Moody’s voice echoed in his head ‘constant vigilance.’ He looked to Bellatrix who had her want leisurely pointed at his chest. Harry knew he …

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Confessionals part 2

Part II. Their next visit came quickly. Clara hadn’t expected that she would deny herself as per the Priests instructions but she found herself fearful that he would find out if she did otherwise. It seemed irrational that he would but she wondered whether he might see her sins through the eyes of God. God was always watching her. She didn’t really understand what the other night at the church was really all about. It seemed a conflict of interest for the Priest to stimulate her sexually and then send her out into the world of men. She wanted answers. She came crashing through the church doors early the next morning. She had been hoping to have the opportunity to confront him and barrage him with questions but she found him meeting with a few …

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CONSEQUENCES, Pt.3

I woke up Wednesday with a severe boner, apparently from anticipation. Noting that it was nearly 10AM, I texted “Clear your late afternoon, you’ll be busy after 4” and then sat down to a leisurely breakfast. Sarah was thankful her phone was on silent, as she had been enjoying having her man spooned up to her, and it wasn’t until he got up to make breakfast for her that she saw the text, spoiling her mood. She decided she was going to enjoy her day and deal with that later, damn him, and deleted the text. I figured on no response, so I sent another that I knew would get at least a reaction. “Something in a box for you on back porch. You’ll be wearing it later.” I had spent the day off doing …

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An Incest Birthday Chapter 23

“Where did you leave your phone? Think!” I said starting to panic. “I don’t remember. Don’t try to flip this around on me; we wouldn’t be in this situation if you hadn’t done what you did.” “Put that off for right now, concentrate on the phone.” “It has to be at Ashley’s, or someone from the party took it, that’s the last time I remember having it. Hopefully it’s lost in the couch or something.” “I doubt that since we didn’t go anywhere near a couch. Shit. Anyone could have it by now.” Rita put her hand over her face and leaned up against the wall. “I can’t believe this is happening. I can’t… if those pictures get out… oh my god… there’s nowhere we could go where we won’t be recognized. Just leave me …

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Derby, Chapter 2

The phone woke Derby. He had been dreaming of girls. Christy, the girl he had fucked last night, was sucking his cock in his dream. The tall redhead, Melissa, who he planned to seduce next, was riding his face, her long legs clamped around his ears. His left hand was fondling the big tits of Josie, the Hispanic girl on his short list of girls to fuck, while his right hand was brutally fingering the tiny, hairless cunt of the tiny Asian girl, Anna. Every one of the girls was screaming their passion for him. Then his ex-girlfriend, Megan appeared. She made her way quickly around his bed, grabbing the girls and yanking them away from him. When they were all cowering, naked, against the wall, Megan looked him in the eye and said, “You’re …

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Commander’s Delight

Note: Hello all! Again, like always, I write for money. Please message me if you would like your own personal, private, awesome tale of smexiness. If you don’t have anything nice to say on comments, don’t say them at all 🙂 If you enjoyed the tale, please add me as a friend or… positive review this. I have over 400 pages of work I am putting up and positive notes, positive feedback, positive comments – they make me smile. Duke had become rather brash as of late Since the reinstatement of the G.I. Joes, the other Joe’s grew more and more concerned with Dukes behavior. Each member did what they could to try and help their leader, rather second in command, but nothing seemed to work. Duke’s wildness on the battle field, while impressive and …

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Twisted Wedding Confessions

The dim light of the old stone church filtered through stained-glass windows, casting colorful patterns on the wooden pews. Father Elias, a tall man with a stern face and piercing blue eyes, stood at the altar as the young couple entered. Mark, the groom, was a sturdy farmer with calloused hands and a simple smile. Beside him walked Elena, his bride-to-be, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, her modest white dress hugging her curves. They approached the priest, nervous excitement in their eyes. “Welcome,” Father Elias said, his voice deep and commanding. “Marriage is a sacred bond, one that requires preparation of the soul. You must both return individually for private counsel. Mark, come tomorrow morning. Elena, afternoon. We will ensure your union is blessed.” Mark nodded eagerly, squeezing Elena’s hand. “Of course, Father. …

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The Slave Princess

The sword says swiftly What the brush takes time to say. As the years go by, The sword’s words are forgotten While the brush’s words live on. – The Canticle of Menkeret. ……………………………………………….. The ropes dig into my wrists but I feel no pain. I face the setting sun across a boundless sapphire sea but I am only vaguely conscious of the marvelous beauty before me. I am naked but clothed in resignation. I am hungry but know intuitively that soon I will be replete. I should feel fear but prefer to trust in Fate. Redolent with rare oils from nameless far-off lands and adorned with a costly jewel from beyond the mountains, my body is beautiful. I am beautiful, as I have always been. An hour passes and the last copper rays of the …

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Competition Chapter 2

Due to some technical error, I have to repost my stories to get my name on them. Minor changes have been added from the original. ———————————————————— Eva was expectedly reclusive the next few days at work. It was obvious that she was dressing in her more conservative clothes, but she still looked like the same slut. She would try and force civility towards me that would have been quite believable had the terror behind her eyes not always give her away. A week after our little fun, Henry told me that Eva wasn’t going to be in for a while, her daughter was sick and that she would be doing a bit of telecommuting so I shouldn’t expect much from her. This definitely would not do. If she ends up removing herself from work all …

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CONSEQUENCES, Pt.6/CONCLUSION

Seeing my MILF taking every inch of me as I pounded into her was a great view, and I enjoyed this for some time, just steadily thrusting away while this gorgeous woman grunted and moaned under me. She was mare than taking it; she was pushing back into me as well, and I enjoyed watching the ‘ripple’ across her ass from my thrusting. But now it was time to see HOW open she was to me. I then urged my MILF onto the bed, and moving in behind her again, placed my knees outside Sarah’s, but ‘hooked’ my feet inside hers to hold her legs. I was going to need that, because I pushed my now slick disk down her crack…and nudged against her anus. Feeling her stiffen I moved one hand to her shoulder, …

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Harry Potter And The Ladies Of The Realm. (A HP AU story)

Chapter 1:Ginny Weasley, Lady in waiting and Evan’s Whore The Golden, Enchanted Bells rang loud and clear throughout the City of London. All who heard it, Noble and commoner alike, knew what those Bells ringing meant. James Potter, The Magical King, Protector of the Magical United kingdom, High Scion of England, Scotland and Ireland, was dead. Lily Evans did not seem to care as the 32 year old Witch sipped her coffee and observed the events from the small cafe she sat outside of. The common born cried and wailed in the streets while the nobles and their families rushed off to their Mansions and Regal Estates and castles to do their mourning (or celebrating and plotting) in private, away from the eyes of the common folk, whilst others floo called on their friends to …

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Perks of the Earl of Llaregub

Any similarities to persons living or dead is entirely unintentional Perks of the Earl of Llaregub Cruel fate drew me to Llaregub, and deviousness for my Grandfather Perks had passed away and with his passing his fortune had passed not to my mother as father had long expected but through quirk of succession to me, of course father knew he would never be Earl but had he known mother would not inherit the estate either he would never have condescended to wed such a wasp tongued frigid harriden of a matriarch as she was universally regarded. But thus it was and so through Europe had the message gone of Grandfather’s death and from my beloved militia camped near the Nile had I been compelled to return to the manor of Llareggub in the Welsh Marches …

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Rocky mountain cock

I’m half Native American on my father’s side and half White on my mother’s side. My father died when I was very young so I grew up with my mom’s side of the family in Los Angeles. As a kid, my mom sent me to Oklahoma every summer to visit my father’s side of the family. This continued as I grew up and after I turned 18, it was my responsibility to keep the visitations up. I was able to continue my summer visits without any problems, but when I was 21, something happened on that road trip that would change a part of me forever. I had just bought myself a brand new car and I decided to drive to Oklahoma instead of flying. I mapped out my trip as follows, I-10 east to …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 01

Chapter One: A Celebration. The Royal George pub was becoming packed as the clock ticked past eleven fifteen. I had just turned twenty one a couple of weeks ago but tonight we were celebrating the twenty-first birthday of my best friend. Dakota and I had been close for a couple of years and we always had fun together despite the vast differences in our personalities. She was a beautiful flirty extrovert with a toned body, enviably large breasts and long wavy blonde hair who was spoiled rotten by her wealthy father. She was always popular and knew just how to tease and get the attention of any guy who dared to glance in her direction. As was usually the case, she had two gorgeous guys competing for her attention but whether either of them would …

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Brown Truck Man

Brown Truck Man I was sitting by the pool. I had a flashback memory of my Mom giving a blow job to a brown truck delivery driver while I hid on the stairs. It all came rushing back when I saw a brown delivery truck stopping at our front door. When I saw the man I was sure it was the same guy. Instead of just dropping the package at the door, he rang the doorbell. I was in the back yard by the pool, but could see the front door through the patio door. It all clicked for me, my Mom on her knees with his cock in her mouth. Me hiding on the stairway watching her suck his cum out of him. My Mom cheating on my Dad. One Saturday I was home …

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