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Horny Hermione – Caught
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but we’ll be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. I’ll try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you don’t like something happening in it, you can just go to the next series. I will be altering facts to suit my purpose. This is Hermione’s 7th year. Book 7 hasn’t happened. So they’re all at the school. McGonagall is headmistress, Snape teaches DADA and was never seen killing Dumbledore, etc, etc, etc. Hermione is 17 years old in this and she’ll always be with older men, Lucius, …
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Giving sleeping Sally her 18th birthday present
http://stories.xnxx.com/story/53899/Fucking_my_sleeping_girlfriend_for_the_first_time If you haven’t met sally yet, I urge you to read my first encounter with her above. 5’4″, 110 pounds, perfect, firm, full C breasts, slightly longer than shoulder length wavy brown hair, and ass that would have you salivating at your first glance. It was as if someone had taken the perfect super model and shrunk her to a petite 5’4″. We didn’t drink much, so opportunities for some sleepy fun were few and far between. On her 18th birthday we had a nice dinner with family and her and her mom polished off a bottle of wine. She was definitely tipsy, but nothing like at my sisters house warming party. When we got home I could tell right away she was horny, I had hardly drank so I was virtually sober. She …
A boy, or A girl? part 3
Please read the first two parts…..so you will understand… If you do not like this story please leave an intelligent remark. This is pure fantasy. As an introduction you must read the first 2 parts….. The sun was shining through the window, at first I thought I was in heaven. The light made the whole room a glowing pink. Then I realized that the sun was shining on glass that had a Pink tint. This seemed very strange to me. As I was waking up I looked around and saw that most everything was one shade of pink, or light purple. As I got out of bed I saw that I was wearing a nightie although pink you could see thru it. And I had on very pink lacy panties. I looked into a full …
Captured & forced to become a hucow
Having an online profile for porn and uploading porn videos draws in tons of men wanting me who send me filthy messages. So many of them wanting to do the most depraved things to me, nearly making me want to let them at times. Even though I have a decent life, people who would miss me, and responsibilities, I can’t help but want to live out my fantasies instead. Craving being kidnapped, captured, taken, and used as breeding slut. It’s what my body craves, but my mind and heart know I shouldn’t do it. Then one day I got a message from an older man, promising the exact fantasy I’ve always wanted to live out..but he was literally offering it to me. My body was screaming yes, but I knew my mind and heart wouldn’t …
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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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Saving My Marriage – part 4
This is part 4 of a long story/fantasy of mine. Some parts are true, some are just fantasy. This part will have more of the same as last session and then some. I hope you like it. Any comments or feedback would be greatly appreciated! Thanks for reading. *************** “So, how much did you like that?” Amy leaned in and whispered in my ear. “I have no idea what has gotten in to me, but I have to admit that I like it.” “I have to admit that it was different. Now, as for you, I am loving this new you. I never knew you had a dominant side.” “I know! I must say that it surprised me… but I liked it. I may just want to keep this up once in awhile.” Michele walked …
SLuT9 pt 10_(0)
CHAPTER TEN “Mishy” Wednesday, December 20th Evening Dave stepped out of his apartment building and found his girl of the day leaning against a Prius, parked behind his car. She met him at the stairs to the building. She just stopped and waited. “I know you, don’t I?” “Yeah, I used to spend quite a bit of time over at your house with Em.” “Michelle, right?” “Yeah. But it’s Mishy now. Nobody calls me Michelle anymore, except my parents. You call me that, it’ll really put me out of the mood.” Dave nodded, turned and waved for her to follow him into the building. “You’ve changed quite a bit since I saw you last.” “Yeah, I guess. My appearance just doesn’t seem important since I realized we were all doomed.” “Doomed? Why are we doomed?” …
God is a Slut Chapter 7: A Date With The Devil
PART ONE: THE WRIGGLING WRANGLER LUCIFER “So…” Rachel said as she sat across from me on the coffee shop patio, “you, Lucy Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Johnson.” “Yeah,” I sighed as I stirred my coffee, “I am.” “How…” Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words written there, “how did that happen?” “A series of chemical reactions in the brain that form endorphins based off compatible immune systems,” I replied through a wry smile, “or an immortal goddess finally found someone who could match her; one of the two.” “So, hear me out for a second,” Rachel said, raising her hands like she was going to say something preposterous, “what if all these tests you and God have been doing, are actually some kind of fucked-up dating …
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Megan’s Mom
Megan’s Mom I waited till my parents finally left the house. My mom was adjusting my dad’s tie and applying mascara and searching her handbag. I pretended to focus on my homework, I bent over my books and read the assignment again while underlining some of the words in my notebook. They were finally ready to go. My mom was telling me to be careful and to not do anything crazy. I smiled innocently and said I was just going to watch some tv once I was done with my homework. Of course that was a lie. The moment I heard the car start and drive away I jumped up from the table. I slammed my books close and went snooping into my dads office. He was a rep for a pharmaceutical company. I had …
Saving My Marriage – part 3
This is the third part of a long story/fantasy that has been bouncing around in my head for a while now. The second part of the story really doesn’t involve sex as much as exposition. This part picks up right where part 2 left off. There will be more sex in this one, but I warn you now that it may be a little different than traditional… just check the tags to see if it will bother you (no children, no animals, no potty stuff). I would love any feedback in the comments or pm. Thanks! ***** We all sat around the dark corner booth, talking and laughing. Michele and Gloria, a sweet lesbian couple we met at the bar were sitting to my left, my wife Amy directly to my right, and Steph, a …
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Private Heroes – The Devils Breath Part 8
I’m having a lot of fun writing this story and I’m glad to hear that people are enjoying it. Please do not hesitate that to give me some feedback. I rely on it to improve my skills as a writer. The site seems to be slowing down again. I was waiting nearly two weeks for the last chapter to be posted. so please don’t think its me being lazy if there are gaps between chapters. I’m working on the story almost everyday. On that note, enjoy. It’s early about 8:00 I wake up to the sun just peering through the bedroom window. I turn over and see Holly isn’t there. I leave the room in my boxers and walk to the bathroom where I see Holly leaning over the sink washing her hands. She’s wearing …
Sweet Erotic Dreams?
“I’ll raise a dime, Patty said. Antonia had bet a dime, Patty raised and I folded. It was our Saturday poker game; we played from noon to five. Dime, quarter poker, no one won much no one lost much but we had fun. There used to be four of us but Cassandra’d moved to Georgia; we’d never replaced her. Antonia Santiago, Patty O’Casey and me, Gil Roister, we played at my house each Saturday. I supplied the premises; the gals brought a snack and their drinks. Today they’d brought pizzas. Patty had diet Pepsi, Antonia liked her wine, her Chianti, me, I stuck to vodka. And the game? The stakes had to be small, we were all Social Security recipients; Antonia and I were sixty-five, Patty was sixty-eight. Patty and I were divorced; Antonia was …
mafia godfather (note: there will be action) in beta_(2)
“hello I said to the man might I introduce myself my name is Austin Crase”. while you do or do not know me is not of concern but what we both know is how you stole some of my black market weapons and ”entertainment shall we say” as I swung the lead pipe across his face breaking teeth blood hit the floor. he blubbered some words to me in Spanish. then, he said in English ”go back to your country pig”. where do you thing we are I ,chuckled? I had brought thiss man over the border because when we were illegally trafficking some things his cartel hit us and stole our stuff I being the godfather had to find out where he hid it. realization hit him and terror crossed his face before he …
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Eleven Days
Eleven Days by Christie052780 Authors’ Note: Don’t try this at home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Day One College of the Canyons is a relatively nice community college in Santa Clarita, just a few kilometres north of Los Angeles, where I’d been attending classes on and off for the last few years. Between the drag of going to work at temp jobs and keeping up with a load of class work I’d never really had a chance to enjoy life. My periodic weekend trips to the beach at Santa Monica and Malibu did a fairly good job of ruining any complacency I’d had about life. Seeing movie stars drive by in fancy cars as they went to and from their great careers and fabulous homes…well, that just about would ruin anyone, now wouldn’t it? My car humiliated me every …