Drug

New drug part one (edited)

My name is Cassandra, I am a connoisseur of psychedelics. I have spent years chasing the perfect high. Seeking that greater understanding of things beyond this world. I am thin and almost flat chested, I keep my red hair short so I don’t have to bother with it much. I survive on an inheritance from my parents. They knew I could not be trusted with cash, so an executor pays the bills and basic foods are delivered to the house. I work at McDonald’s to generate cash to support my habit. I have done every mushroom you can name, PCP, LSD, you name it. Lately I have been trying new synthetic drugs, chasing the perfect high, to get me farther out there. As I was getting off work, my dealer texted me to meet her. …

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Being owned – Part 14

I was sitting on the windowsill in my bungalow and looking outside. The sun was shining brightly, but a cold wind rustled the nearly leafless trees. It nearly hurt, this longing to be outside, be active, do something. I had been staying in his house for four days. The routine was suspended, only he had fucked me, again and again, in both shapes. On the fifth day, he had declared, that I was no longer ‘in heat’ and brought me back here. Back to the old routine. A morning fuck with one of his dogs, an evening fuck with him, sometimes a dog before that. In the meantime, there was not much to do. It was too cold to go outside, so I had the choice between reading or watching the telly. Or, as now, …

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Purely Scientific Part 2

Daniel Daniel awoke to the sound of his alarm. It blared a track by Vampire Weekend, a song that he had once liked but now just associated with the mornings. Sighing, he pulled the duvet off of himself and was met with the familiar sight of his morning wood trapped in his boxers and he was suddenly reminded of the night before, how his duvet had been pulled back just like this but his dick was out and harder than it had ever been. Daniel, of course, got rid of it by masturbating but he remained hard after cumming. So he did it again and again until his dick had decided it had enough but it seems all it needed was a few hours rest before it was pulsing with intent again. Checking his clock, …

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Horny Hermione – The Beginning ***Revised***

***Revised*** by BrandyPeaches Fantasy, Blowjob, Body modification, Cum Swallowing, Drug, Erotica, Fan fiction, First Time, Male/Teen Female, Mind Control, Monster, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Rape, Reluctance, School, Teen, Written by women Author’s infos Gender: N/A    Age: N/A    Location: N/A Posted Tue 21st of July 2015 Report Font size : – + Introduction: So begins the sexual misadventures of Horny Hermione at Hogwarts. This is the plant that started it all.

Blackmailing the MILF Chapter 2

It had been four months since Michael had started to blackmail Saskia and Emma. Four months of steadying increasing payments, from an, almost, reasonable £200 each, increasing each month until it was reaching the point that paying was unsustainable. They realised that eventually the amount would reach the point where there would be no way of paying it, and the thought of what would happen then terrified them. This fear was foremost in their minds, never going, never giving them peace. It was started to affect their relationships, with their husbands, kids, family and friends. To make matters worse, it was starting to affect their work, leaving them to be in jeopardy of losing their jobs and careers. This was doubly dangerous with the world in the current economic climate. Their woes increased when they …

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A new drug part 2( edited)

Introduction: Part 2 of 5 Work went better than it ever had. Not one mistake at the register. I was like a ballerina on the floor, not once did I stumble or trip. I was even nice to the customers and coworkers for a change. Ebony pulled me aside and said in a whisper. “White girl, are you high? I never seen you in this good a mood.” she looked in my eyes “no you got yourself good and laid didn’t you?” “Oh yeah by several…ah people.” I gave her a sappy grin. “Good, keep it up then, it is doing you some good.” At 9pm I was punching out when the manager asked if I could come in Friday. “Sorry Jane, no can do, I’ve got 40 hours in and you know we can’t …

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Backstage Pass 3: The Boys Take Turns

Slowly I withdrew from the muffin’s cunt and crawled off the end of the bed. Bill immediately presented himself and mounted her. His penis was huge, the biggest in the group, although I have to say mine is a close second. Alastair got active with the camera again and recorded Bill’s cock head rubbing up and down the now-lubricated lips of the muffin’s pussy. Bill played his glans penis around her clitoris and made lightening jabs with it into her vagina and out again, watching it get slick with her blood and juices. Then he rammed fully inside her cunt. “Mmmmmmfff” she groaned behind her gag. His fucking followed much the same pattern as mine. I guess I just knew what was most arousing for me and for an audience watching my sex act. No …

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A new drug part 3 (edited)

Introduction: Monster, Sci-Fi, non consent Sorry, it’s been a while since I have posted, but work and hard drugs, you know how it is. My name is Cassandra, call me Cass. I am what’s called a Traveler, apparently. I have used a new drug to travel faster than light to a planet and then a spaceship. On my second trip I brought back an advanced mini super computer that has a self aware A.I. that calls itself Mainframe. The cable guy was taking his time setting up my new high speed internet. Wish he would hurry, I need to get to my crappy day job. The man seamed annoyed that I didn’t have a television or a computer in sight. “The company tells us that we have to hook up some kind of device before …

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On The Beach_(3)

Alone on the Beach I was walking along the beach. It was somewhat past dawn, the boulevard had closed, the other tourists had gone back to their hotels. It was just me and the sand, me and the water, me and the dark blue night sky, only tiny slivers or red and purple lingered around the horizon, remembering of the sun that was once there. After my husband had left me. I went on a holiday all by myself. My friends told me they respected that, that they couldn’t do it, they wouldn’t be able to go on holiday all by themselves. I pretended I could, but now that I was here I was bored and lonely. Above all I was sad. Everywhere I looked I saw those happy young couples and people in relationships. …

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taken and abused

i was riding my horse one day when a beam of light hit me in the face, before i knew it i was paralised and being beamed aboard a ship after the stun effect wore off i reolised i was clamped to a table of sort and alien beings began to probe me around my chest then around my crotch there was nothing i could do to help myself i was clamped to a table and at thier mercy. one of the aliens come to the table and began to cut off my knee high riding boots, he just looked at them and they vanished into thin air. next my skin tight white johdpurs were beamed off my body leaving my pube free dick fully visable they began to play with my balls and my …

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slaver or collecter the branding

the next day Sasha sends her slave to Steve’s room to tell Hanna that she would like to see her. Hanna goes to talk to Sasha. Sasha tells her that she was working on somethings for her, part of it was the burkas, when I was making the design for the burka I thought about the mark. It is on your burka and here it is on this branding iron. You are married to him you should have his mark on you like I have for Omar’s. Hanna say that she wanted his mark on her but without him having one she was not going to ask. Sasha then says “ you were married on the computer so why don’t we have the real wedding this week, then we can mark you”. Hanna says could …

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Our Story Ch.6

All I could do the next day was sulk. And smoke. My ass was throbbing and swollen. I had a broken blood vessel in my eye due to the choking. Obvious bruising appeared around my neck. There was no hiding it, I was an evil bitch and I’d gotten what was coming to me. I sat licking my wounds so to speak much of the day. My husband couldn’t be blamed for his actions, I didn’t doubt that. No man should have to put up with all I’d put him through. Truth be told, looking back it was a pleasant surprise to see the dominant side of him. Later in the afternoon, once I’d gathered my strength, I tried contacting my gal pal to no avail. She was too far gone in the party life …

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Jessinta 01B – Biker Girl – Remastered

Bones had become both my brother and father; and friend. I spent the majority of my school evenings, flirting and pestering him. To me Bones didn’t seem to mind, because if I wasn’t here; then he would be outside on his own mainly. Over the next three months, I became close friends with Bones; and I started learning about motorbike maintenance. Then one day, I was outside in the yard with Bones; when some female biker wearing hardly anything motioned me over to her. I’d seen her before, always emptying trash and wearing very little. She usually wore a black bra, denim vest, high-cut cowboy boots; and either denim cut-off shorts or denim or leather small skirt. I never say her properly covered up. Once I saw her topless but for a vest. I sat …

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SWTOR: The Tu’kata Experiments

Alyra awoke to a blinding light overhead. She squinted her eyes against the oppressive lighting as she slowly recovered her vision. She attempted to sit up, only to find that her wrists were cuffed to the metallic floor she laid on, parallel to her head. She looked down, her ponytail swinging up behind her head, and realized that she wore neither clothes nor armor, her red skin, a trait from her pure blood lineage of Sith, glistened under the overhead lights, her bare breasts, large enough to fill only B cups, sat unrestricted on her chest. Her legs were also bound to the floor, but spread in a V shape, exposing her virgin parts to the cold open air. Her waist was propped by a small bump or object of some sort, projecting her crotch …

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Wonderland in Alice

The crowded room was hot, and filled with the scent of alcohol and smoke. Alice didn’t usually attend these kinds of parties, but made exception for this one. This was the last party of her senior year in high school, and she decided that one last blowout wouldn’t hurt. Alice quickly found herself caught up in the pounding rhythm of the music that flowed throughout the house, and the punch that was being served was definitely spiked with alcohol. Alice was popular, and even though she was not a virgin, she didn’t sleep around. Many of the guys at the party had wanted to get between Alice’s legs since freshman year, but hadn’t been so lucky. The heat of the room quickly combined with the alcohol in the punch, and Alice found herself not only …

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My Addiction_(1)

I sat in the group looking around as I prepared myself to tell my experience. Three months pregnant and two months clean. I was a soccer mom addict. Hooked on prescription pain killers I was willing to do almost anything to get my fix. Thus I was here, in front of a group of near strangers telling them things my husband didn’t know. I was 38 when it began. Mother of three kids, the oldest was 16 and the youngest was 8. I had just had carpal tunnel surgery and a bottle of oxycodone to manage the pain. I didn’t think I had an addictive personality, but apparently I did. The pain was gone, but I still lied to my doctor and managed two more refills. When he didn’t give me a third I had …

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Ashley and Antoinette

Jim hated going to bars in this part of the city, but if he wanted to get laid then there was no better place. He tried a place called Lucky Jay’s but the pickings were pretty slim. He spent a couple hours bouncing from one bar to the next without finding a chick who was that sweet spot of drunk, cute, but not too cute to attract all the other guys out looking for fuck meat. He’d given up hope when he pulled out his phone and was about to call a ride home. “Oh my fucking god is that Jim?!?!” Jim turned around to see Antoinette. She was on the short side and was carrying just a little too much extra weight but was still somebody he’d always considered fuckable. She had this habit …

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Holidays with the Johnson’s

I was staring at the clock. The last hour had seemed like it had lasted four. I now had ten minutes. Ten minutes until a two week break from school. Ten minutes until Christmas break. I could never remember being so excited about anything. Football had ended three weeks earlier. Since there was no practice, my afternoons had been filled with studying and helping Mrs. Johnson decorate for Christmas. We had put up the tree, but was waiting until Samantha, the Johnson’s daughter, to come home from college before we placed the lights and ornaments on it. We had decorated around the house, inside and out. At night the house glowed with red, green and blue lights. I had never had a real Christmas. Most of the homes,I was in, made the minimum effort to …

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A Wicked Addiction

For a long time he stared into the mirror in silence. He could remember last night well, the claw marks across his chest would not let him forget. He walked back into the hotel room and gazed upon the beauty that lay in the bed still asleep. His gaze moved from the woman laying in the bed to the nightstand beside her were a well used crack pipe sat. For the night all she wanted was a fix, and for that fix there was no depth to how low she would sink. The dark haird man walked to his messenger bag and opened it reaching past his computer he drew a silenced pistol, he wrapped his hand around the grip of the gun. He wished their was another way. He felt that these women all …

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Uncle Donnie and Shel

The pain hit Don while he was taking a shower. His wife had gone to the hospital with a severe case of pneumonia the night before. Her COPD always made each round worse than the previous one. Her best friend showed up and insisted Don go home, clean up and get some rest. She’d happily to stay with Maggie for a few hours. The only other person in Don’s house was Shelby. She was a 27yr old granddaughter of some dear friends, who had been killed in an auto accident. Shelby had taken the loss of ‘Papa’ and ‘Nanny’ harder than her sisters… her dad, too, for that matter. Shelby’s mother had divorced her, pitiful, self from the whole family when Shelby was just ten. Nobody knew where she lived, nor did they care. Shelby’s …

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