Domination/submission

The capture and domination of Helena Bertinelli Part One

It had been a long day for Randy and his little group of conspirators. Today was the day. Randy, his friend Erwin, his girlfriend Daniella and her step sister Lori, had been wanting to do this forever. Especially since Ms. Bertinelli was so hot looking. All four of them had lusted after her since the first day of class. Erwin and he had been discussing what they would love to have a chance to do to her when the girls had walked in on the conversation. He was afraid that they would be pissed at them, but to his surprise and arousal, the girls had a few ideas of their own. As the conversation continued, the group began getting highly aroused. Lori suggested that since they were all so aroused by the idea, why not …

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THIRTY-ONE DAYS…PART 2 [chapters 7-11]

CHAPTER SEVEN I met Danny at The Wing Hut on Monday night. Nine p.m. Danny was holding our favorite table. As I approached I could see his scorecard on the round table top. With three empty beer bottles. A fourth in his hand. Oh. Oh. Not good. I was expecting to see two names on Danny’s scorecard. There were none. The four Amigos were using golf scorecards to record our game. From the Wisconsin Breeze Golf and Country Club. Two cards each, eighteen holes per card. For a total of thirty-six holes. Holes. How appropriate. How many holes could we plug? How many holes-in-one could we sink? There were thirty-one days in December. Therefore, two scorecards were required. We had crossed out the last five holes on card number two. They would not be needed. …

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Reborn to be Better. Chapter 3

His sister had seemed to break yesterday when the last ball had fallen out of her pussy, he had taken her again and again over the next 24 hours, each time he took a break, he would place her straight in-front of the television playing snow, and secure the headphones to her ears to replay the tracks over and over into her head. Once he had even given her a break, laid her on the bed and let her rest for a short half-hour, but only after he got her to tell him some things. “Say you’re my slave.” “I-I’m you’re slave.” “No, I want you to say, ‘I’m Jason’s Slave.’” “I’m J-Jason’s Slave.” “Now say how you need my cock” “I can’t live without Jason’s cock..” Apparently having caught on that I wanted her …

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