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The Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter 2: The Police Officer

The Devil’s Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 Chapter Two: The Police Officer Tuesday, September 17th, 2013 – Bert McDaniels – Paris, Texas “3Brian45,” my radio crackled. “Shit,” I muttered, my hands covered in the secret sauce off my Hawaiian Burger. I grabbed a napkin, and quickly tried to wipe my hands clean. “3Brian45,” dispatch called again. I grabbed my handset, pressed the push-to-talk button. “3Brian45.” “We have a disturbance on 1203 D St. Lewd act in public, multiple females, possibly on some narcotics, in front of Beauty in Motion Dance studio.” “10-4, I’m on it,” I answered. “Thanks, McDaniels.” It’s turning into a wild night in Paris. Officer Snider had just taken a similar call on a Paris Transit Bus—woman masturbating in public—and now it sounded …

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Juliet Part One

Juliet Part 1: All characters in this story are over 18 This story is pure fantasy but is loosely based on something an ex girlfriend told me happened to her. I will tell the story as if it was her telling me. Before I tell you this story I must tell you a little bit about myself, I admit to being fairly pretty with nice firm tits and a cute bum and am often hit upon but have not dated since I was 18 when an ex boyfriend destroyed my faith in men. I had been going out with Romeo [yes I know, we were often teased about our names] for about six months and loved each other very much, so much in fact that we were talking about getting married in the next year …

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Subjects 0 – CH 6

————————————————————————————- PERSONAL NOTE: Damnit! My meeting with the CEO has been postponed till next week. Oh well, the excess baggage will be gone soon enough. END NOTE. ————————————————————————————- Carol hung up the phone, and heaved a large sigh in relief. Mrs. Julander had agreed to hold off the meeting with Harold for a week, but it had required some fast talking. She was just glad she had been able to break into Harold’s files and see what he had been planning. Reading over his notes, she began to see just what a monster the man truly was. She had known that he was using the substance on himself to seduce women, but had had no idea he was doing other human testing outside the company. Where had he gotten the resources to pull off any …

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building Harrys Harem – part 5

He groaned as he woke up to the light snoring of the beautiful miss bones. He was still held within her despite being flacid. at least for a few moments. Moments after waking up his insatiable sex drive was active once more and he started getting hard. It was weird getting hard when already inside someone. It gave an instant pressure engulfing the entirety of his cock all at once and she shifted as she woke up. He stroked her cheek gently and knelt between her legs, twisting her around his pole and onto her back. She smiled tiredly up at him, blinking the sleep out of her eyes. “Could you please be gentle master? I am a little sore from last night.” she requested daintily, and he smiled with love down at her, stroking …

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The demonic portal. Chapter 1

The demonic portal. Chapter 1 Night 1: A ritual, a monstrous tree, and a maiden gangbanged by orcs Every three years, a few days before the summer solstice, the united council of humans and elves gathered on the edge of the ancient forest, to ward off an old, ever luring threat. Somewhere in the vast forest lay ‘Tehuag mountain’, where a long time ago evil forces had conjured a demonic portal, with the intention of swarming this peaceful world with horrible demons and other monsters. Every three years the portal began to open again. The only way to prevent this disaster was by sending a young ‘champion’ to the portal where she would have to use a sacred moonstone to seal the portal to the demonic world for another three years. For this task the …

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Cop Stop

It was just past sundown and Melody had been driving for over an hour. She hated going to visit her parents but they would cut off all financial support if she did not at least make it out to their house once a month. She had moved to the next town over to intentionally distance herself from them but it had backfired spectacularly when she got pregnant and had to rely on them to supplement her income. Over the years she just got used to relying on them again and had fallen into a routine. They demanded she let them meet their granddaughter as often as possible. It would have probably been easier for her if she moved back in with them but she had friends and obligations in her current town and could not …

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The Tattoo and the Succubus

Anna stretched out on the chair in front of me, settling back as I made the final inspection of the stencil on her arm. I’d known Anna for a couple years now, ever since her 18th birthday in fact. Twice a year she’d come in to get a new tattoo; it had become a little tradition. She’d turn up in sometime around March or October with a new design or idea and I’d do the rest. – I quite liked Anna. She was absolutely tiny, and a goth. This time her short hair was dyed black with vivid pink highlights. Her face had more piercing than I’d ever seen, and I’d worked with a few goths over the years. She had a bar through the bridge of her nose, a loop in her left eyebrow, …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 02

She was up before her alarm. Showered fast, ate half a piece of toast standing over the sink, and spent twenty minutes going through every item in her wardrobe looking for something that qualified as cute. Nothing did. Dark jeans, faded band tee, Converse. She grabbed her bag and left. The bus was half empty and smelled of damp coats. She watched the town slide past, the same streets looking unfamiliar at this hour and from this angle. She replayed the call without meaning to. Caught herself doing it. Stopped. Eastbrook Lane was quieter than she expected. Residential. Wide-spaced houses behind bare trees, the morning light flat and grey. She checked the number on the paper against the houses as she walked. Forty-seven. She stopped at the end of the driveway. She walked up to …

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A Clockwork Orange – The rape scene

There was me, that is Alex, and my three Droogs, that is Pete, Georgie and Dim and we sat in the Korova Milkbar trying to make up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening. The Korova Milkbar sold milk plus, milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom, which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old ultra-violence. “In skolliwoll”, Alex started, “I learned of some famous writer, Frank Alexander. He lives outside of the city, writing his books. Terribly boring books. But what really got my attention was his hot devotchka, Mary. A slender and sexy redhead. I think we should pay them a visit. Have a bit of the old in-out, in-out with her while he enjoys the show.” All the …

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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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Raped, and I liked it?

I have always been a very sexual person. I became aware of my body and the many sensations that it was capable of as a child. I don’t know exactly when I started, but I enjoyed masturbating constantly. I am now 19 years old, and I own 13 dildos of many shapes and sizes. I also have a variety of sexual interests and occasionally indulge in kinky fantasies. I have never had trouble finding someone to fuck. I am a curvy Latina with long dark brown hair, thick thighs, and I have plump dick-sucking lips. Although, I have had many sexual partners; not one of them has really been able to accomplish what I can do on my own. I’m half way through my second year of college, and unfortunately, I live in a crowded …

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Lost Empire 52

0001 – Tempro                                            0403 – Johnathon                      0003 – Conner- Thomas                             0667 – Marco – Brown                   0097 – Ace – Zimmel                                    0778 – Jan                     0098 – Lucy                                                   0798 – Celeste  –  Shelby (human) 0101 – Shelby (mother ship) – Derrick      0908 – Tara – Mara               0125 – Lars                                                    0999 – Zan                        0200 – Ellen                                                   1000 – Sherry –  Lucie (for the moment)                                      0301 – Rodrick          ——————————————————————————————————— Derrick was pacing the deck as Tempro scanned Shelly for what had to be at least the fortieth time. What was taking so damn long Derrick thought? Tempro had the most advanced medical center in this time. Shaking his head he strode out of the med bay heading to where his poor Shelby was.   Sighing he stared at the mess that was Shelby. She had sacrificed many of her …

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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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Nice Little Surprise

Nice Little Surprises I am Sharon, and this is the story of how I made a sudden unexplainable turnaround from being a confirmed lover of big cocks to going after a smaller one after accidentally viewing it, and being totally surprised and satisfied. I am a buxom thirty eight year old woman of mixed black and Portuguese descent. Here in my Caribbean country we view the descendants of nineteenth century indentured laborers from Portugal, as a race different to white/European. I stand a shapely five feet ten barefooted, with watery hazel eyes, full pouty lips and long, black almost straight hair reaching past my shoulders. My boobs are big, my ass is big, my thighs and hips full and firm, and my pussy mound the size of a hamburger bun. I have been sexually active …

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How I started fucking my daughter. Part 2

It had been a week to the day since I was seduced by my daughter and all week she had been teasing me. Walking around the house in her underwear, wearing dresses with no panties and exposing herself even showering with the door open. I had a constant hard on and was relieving myself at least two times a day. I had to get my hands on her again. I had to feel that tight, sweet pussy riding my hard cock. I was in the bathroom sorting myself out after Makayla in a tight short skirt and no panties had spread her legs while sitting at the table studying and played with her pussy knowing I was watching when I heard my wife coming. I quickly jumped in the shower to avoid any suspicions on …

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The Interview_(2)

Five p.m. sharp….”I’m right on time” Helga thought as she entered the exterior door and walked into the foyer of the plush new medical offices. “Hello, I’m Dr. Bell and you must be . . . Helga?” Helga jumped a little as the doctor approached her from a side office. “Yes” Helga answered. Helga was quite impressed with the latest state-of-the-art equipment she passed as she was escorted to his private office. He gestured to a chair and she sat down across from him. The doctor took a few moments to review her application. Although dated from a few years ago, the Doc saw that she had successfully graduated from a fully accredited Illinois State Dental Assistant School and worked for two respected dentists in Chicago. He noticed she was married, gold ring on her …

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My daughters dildo part 3

I sat at my desk staring off into space. My cock was hard, again. Barry clapped his hand on my office door, snapping me out of my funk. “Conference call, five minutes.” He sauntered off, clueless to the divinely filthy thoughts he had interrupted. Nicole’s dress was off the second we had walked through the door. She ran to the living room and threw herself into my easy chair, spreading her legs wide. I fell to my knees in front of her in a worshipful pose of lascivious intent. I took things slower, making love to my daughter’s pussy with my mouth. I kissed her clit, sucked her lips, licked her hole. She encouraged every swipe of my tongue with moans, giggles of ecstasy, and (of course) more of her endearing brand of dirty talk. …

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Making the best…Pt. 2

As promised, part 2 of Making the best… It wasn’t a long drive to the town where Dean lived. Only an hour once he got on the interstate, but it gave him a chance to think a lot about everything that had happened. He’d caught his girlfriend in bed with his roommate, but that freed him to have some incredible sex with his gorgeous dealer. Then, when his girlfriend sprung herself on him, he’d gotten some of their roughest and most enjoyable sex ever before tossing her naked into the hallway of his dorm with cum dripping out of her ass and made it very clear that they were over. The sight still made him laugh, even if he did feel slightly guilty. All in all, Dean thought he’d definitely made the best out of …

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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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Don’t Talk Back to Your Mother_(0)

As Emily reached the bottom of the stairs, her eyes glanced toward the top; there stood Don, her father. His belt was undone; a sign that she recognized. He nodded toward the doorway to her room. “No,” she protested, “You can’t make me, anymore.” There was no question of the sternness of Don’s voice when he said, “I said get up here… now.” Her pleading eyes and frown had no effect on his emotion. He was pissed off that she had talked back to her mother, and she would receive her punishment. She hung her head as she climbed the stairs and never looked up at him until they were inside the room and the door was closed, “Please, Dad, I’m sorry I talked to Mom like that. I’ll apologize to her and do anything …

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