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Oh how Love Has Sharp Claws Part 3

I stared at him with confusion spreading across my face before I said, “You are a what? Darren gave me a Cheshire cat smile as he replied, “I am a Lemurian.” I crinkled my eyebrows as I frowned at him. With that grin plastered to his face, I could tell he was loving every minute of my confusion. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, and had to ask, “What the hell is that?” That smile of his grew bigger into a ‘I have a dirty secret that I want you to guess’ smile as he replied, “Oh this is going to be so fun explaining what I am. Let me start off by talking about the history of the Lemurians and myths. It is believed that we were aliens from all over the galaxy seeking …

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A Night in Latia

Latia was a real busty woman with size 38C breast and a fat ass. She had long silky legs and skin with coal black hair that came down to her shoulders. Latia had a big smile that could light up a dark room with azure eyes. The only thing she loved more the sucking me dick as taking it in her ass. I had just got off form work at the busy buy. When I got home from work she would kiss me at the door and lead me to the dinner table. Latia had on a short black dress with high heels. She always had I hot home cooked meal waiting for me. She sat me down and turned on the playboy channel. I started eating my juicy T-bone steak she had made. When …

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Sam 31

Sam watched the progress of those with him, he had to go a lot slower as he and Thantas were the only ones who open the worm holes. Then again, Thantas wasn’t that used to it as she’d only done it twice. She still wasn’t projecting as much power as was needed to get more than a few million miles. He was thankful that he could accommodate all of them. As he thought, the more they used it the better and stronger they became. Another look at those with him he could see that no matter what, his sister Thantas and Mellos were a force to reckon with. He knew that Drivas and Thellus weren’t completely ready though they were a hell of a lot stronger than they looked. The last, here Sam shook his …

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STOMP!

The blonde woman sat in darkness, taking occasional drags from a menthol cigarette that she had been nursing for at least 10 minutes. “Hm…” The blonde woman sighed while looking at her cell phone, 2 : 59 a.m. The blonde woman sighed again loudly and muttered to herself “can’t for once they be early? They know how my anxiety gets to me when I am waiting like this” she said power hitting her cigarette down to the filter. The blonde woman looked at the cigarette and swore before throwing it to the ground and crushing it under her big black boot heel. The room she was in resembled that of a 12th century dungeon, with chains on the walls, several torture devices and the fresh, blood stained corpses of previous victims. “SCREEEEEEEEEEECH” A door opened …

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The Pill Ch. 3

Frog The glare of bright lights woke Heather. Strapped down to a board, she cried out in fear. The last thing she remembered was being at a bar and picking up a man when her mind went blank. Maybe there was something in her drink, she had a headache to prove that, but as the bright lights rushed by her vision, Heather became fearful. About a week ago, a man named X had approached her. He gave her a story about being a scientist and was looking for people to help him with an experiment. His pitch for her joining the trial had been perfect. Heather had been in her early forties before taking the shimmering blue pill. Always a looker, now the wrinkles of a non-stop party lifestyle had taken a toll on her …

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Lives and Death – Introduction

I was born in a brothel. Brothel is the word for it. It wasn’t so pretentious as to be called a bordello or house of ill-repute. They weren’t whores though. We were a family. When my mother died in childbirth, they took it upon themselves to raise me. I cried in their arms (rarely), suckled at their breasts, and slept in their beds, a different one almost every night. I grew up happy, surrounded by love – or something like it. After a while, I died. A sixteen year old virgin, stone digging into my back, cloth covering my eyes, and oblivion onrushing. A year older, I woke up. I was muzzy-headed, and the morning sun was fierce through the window of… whoever’s room I was in. I was nearing a man’s age now, but …

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Allison’s Story, Final

The next three weeks went by in a blur. I was actually sore from all the sexual activities Allison and I shared. I was surprised that she was not raw, in every orifice. I arrived home each evening to find the place immaculate, a warm meal, and a spectacular lover. It was absolutely wonderful. I could see this going on forever. About three days into these proceedings, I took Allison out on the town. We visited clubs, ate exotic foods, and purchased clothes, shoes, jackets and more clothes. My small three bedrooms home was soon being overrun with the purchases. To her credit, Allison always thanked me for whatever we found, and purchased. She showed her appreciation in any number of ways, both in and out of the bedroom. I was initially wary of Allison, …

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The Hunters and the Hunted

Andrea and Pauline were in the back seat of the car with there husbands in the front The two wives were asked to go bow hunting with their husbands and the long ride was getting to them when they pulled in to a rest stop so everyone could use the bathroom. This was followed by some fast food and the journey continued for hours into the mountains with trees and the road was now dirt taking them deeper into forest to a small lake finally stopping. It was much cooler now so they pitched a tent and it was warm in the goose down sleeping bags where they all spent the night In the morning there was campfire to keep warm but the weather became much warmer. After breakfast the following Donald’s suggestion the two …

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Snuff Letter – Erotic Murder Investigation

I step into the apartment which shows traces of violent struggle. Trash and broken furniture lie along the walls. I walk further into the apartment and feel the smell the dead pussy. It is a sweet and heavy smell and my cock hardens as the scent gets stronger. Whoever has died seems to have emptied her cunt of all its fluids. I step into the kitchen and is met by a total chaos. Three women in short dresses lie dead on the floor in degrading positions. A dark-haired woman sits against the wall with a kitchen knife rammed up her hairy pussy. A short-haired younger woman lies dead, frozen in a doggystyle-like position, exposing her pussy. Then we have you, as the crown of the work. You lie on your back in a puddle of …

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Ty & Cinda–A Tale of Forbidden Love-Part 2

This is part 2 of an ongoing story. CHAPTER 4 I woke with a start. A hard nipple had somehow found its way into my mouth. I looked up to see a smiling nymph with “café au lait” skin and a sensational curvy body. “Is this my morning treat?” I closed my mouth to suckle and nibble her tender tissue. “I wish every morning could be like this.” “So do I. Do you think we’d ever tire of being in love?” “I know I wouldn’t, Ty. What about you?” “Never—would you believe that I’d never even been on a date before I met you? Eighteen years old and a virgin is one thing, but I never even went out with a girl.” “Well, you may still be eighteen, just like me, but you’re no longer …

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Even a Demon has needs…

John was, without a doubt, one of the luckiest men to ever live. Here he was, driving down Route 101 along the Pacific Coast in a convertible and a beautiful woman. He looked over at his new wife, Sherry, and smiled. She was stunning, and not just because he loved her. She was tall but not overly thin. No supermodel anorexia for John Gilks. Sherry had long auburn hair, a hint of freckles running down her neck into her perfect chest. And here John had to stare for the briefest of seconds before turning back to the road. Sherry’s size C breasts were so perfect he felt himself stir. If he was lucky, once the nearest car to them was left behind and they were alone on the road, he might be able to entice …

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Winter War: Legend of the Snow Fox.

23 August, 1939 (Headlines) In a move that has shocked the political world at large; the governments of Germany and the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics have concluded and signed a treaty of mutual non-aggression. The released statements of many world leaders has ranged across the spectrum, from ones of rejoicing that the prospects of another great war in Europe has been avoided, to others who unofficially are seeking more information or are involved in a series of ‘intense discussions’ with allied governments. 1 September, 1939 (Headlines) Ladies and gentlemen today it is my sad duty to announce that war has returned to the continent of Europe as on this day the armed forces of Germany have invaded western Poland. Heavy fighting is reported by all sides, with Germany announcing ‘deep, massive and sweeping penetration’ …

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Death Province

This is my first story on here, but i am sorry to let most of you readers down, if your are reading this story for erotica or sex, i apologize, i will have some eroticas down the road later but for now jsut bare with me. My name is Mike O’Neil. This is the story of the day I died. Everything came to focus slow, a concrete room with one door and a table with tools. The door slowly opened, to which 3 soldiers walked through. The last soldier through spoke to the other two in Russian, I could only surmise that he was telling them to stand guard outside the door. After they left he turned around and walked over to the table and picked up a cork screw, turned and walked over to …

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Nebraska lesbian ice cream social 2

One warm summer like October evening in Nebraska some lesbians were having an ice cream social. Some lesbians were getting nervous that they might run out of “Rocky Road” ice cream. Just before that in Beach Park Illinois Jimmy Craktcorn burped because he had just eaten a large, thin-crust pizza with cheese, sausage, pepperoni, onions, anchovies and mushrooms. It was yummy, and the toppings were just what Jimmy Craktcorn liked on a pizza. Soon, Jimmy Craktcorn cut a fart that stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up his ass and died. “Dude” said Jimmy Craktcorn to no one “That stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up my ass and died. I’d better call Harry” Jimmy Craktcorn picked up his land line phone and dialed his friend Harry’s number. “Hello” said the …

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The After Seeding a second wave (3)

The After Seeding second wave (3) —————————————————————————————————— A week had passed since Mitch had detected the Triacarie, the shields John had put up were still at 100%. Mitch was still analyzing the fifth shield that John had created, it was still a mystery and seemed more effective than anything that Mitch had ever created. The fact that a less superior race (though linked to the Miacarie through genetics) Mitch was more surprised by this latest series of events. All week John had tried to explain how he’d created it but still Mitch was having a hard time grasping the concept of what made up the shield. For the first time in his life Mitch was pleasantly surprised, even Helen was fascinated by the simplicity of it all. Millie hadn’t breached the subject of her sister’s …

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Special Ops: Revenge

Marcus Brewer had just gotten home from his DOD security job. He had retired from the navy 6 months ago as an E-9 Master Chief. Being a former SEAL, he had no problem getting on with the government working security. His military training with the special forces had made him a valuable asset in evaluating possible security breeches and how to tighten the belt, so to speak. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and was about to put it on the counter when it began to vibrate. He looked down at the cller ID and noticed a strange number. He answered it. “Hello, this is Brewer.” He barked. “Mr. Brewer, this is Detective Simmons with the Norfolk PD. We need you to come to Norfolk General Hospital. There’s been an incident involving your …

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A Family Betrayal Chapter 39 alternate ending

It’s been a weird couple of weeks since Father’s Day. My family has been coming together supporting one another. There has been a few other changes which have caught my eyes…Simone and Vanessa. Both have well been flirting with me, and showing me affection other then a niece to her uncle. I have been a bit worried about the way they come up to me in front of my wives and loves placing their arms around me and kissing me. It’s at those times I hear giggles. I look to see Simon, Lisa, Savannah, and Megan to see them smiling at me. I don’t know what they expect to happen, but I shake the thought from my head. I have even told those that have my heart my thoughts to only get smiles with their …

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Beasts of Feldwater Part 1

A lone figure walks down the streets as I traversed the rooftops of Feldwater’s dark back alleys. I must introduce myself, I am Andrew Robert Cochrane the Fourth, Born in 1678 , died in 1700. You must have inferred from my birth year that I am no normal person. I am a Ghoul, one of the various paranormal creatures which live in this forlorn city, which has seen many unearthly deaths. I look like a normal 28 year old man, not counting my cat-like eyes, black batwings and long sharp talons on both hands. I have unruly blonde hair, blue eyes when I look normal and red eyes when I am a monster. You may ask what I was doing there at about seven in the night, just running through the rooftops. To answer your …

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Stepson’s revenge part 2

Stepson’s Revenge, part 2 Note: before the story begins allow me to say one thing, it contains scenes of graphic violence, gore, sadism, torture and death. Consider yourself duly warned. So don’t bother reading this only to bitch about how apparently psychotic or sick I am because to be quite honest I just won’t listen. Enjoy 🙂 ————————————————————————————————————- It must’ve been a year since John and Suni killed Lorraine, and enjoyed it. In the end John had taken Suni as his lover and she had taken him as her master. Not because of any real superiority, but because she enjoyed being controlled, being dominated. There were incidents where John went too far with their bondage, torture and forced orgasms, these incidents planted the seed of hate in her, but it never amounted to anything because …

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Dead Stick 3

I was sitting at my desk when a small vision of Celina appeared in front of me, “the first three are here sir,” three folders appeared in front of me waving my hand over each I raised my eyebrows so, he was here, he was of age I guess. “Seat them in the waiting room, for now.” I told her, I could see she was concerned but did as I asked. Within half an hour all 20 had appeared and were sitting in the room waiting for whatever they were expecting. As I walked in I saw they were disappointed, good they were about to learn the hard way not to judge too quickly. I heard several laugh and stand to walk out, many grumbling they thought they were being taught by a great, if …

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