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TUNNEL of TRUST

TUNNEL OF TRUST 1975, Southeastern United States Travis lived in an old log cabin a few hundred yards from the point where the creek flowed into the big river. His father had bought two acres for next to nothing and built the place one log at a time in the late nineteen-fifties and they had used it as a hunting and fishing getaway. When he was young Travis had always looked forward to coming there with his Dad and older brother Eddie to fish out in the river and in-season would hunt for deer and rabbits. The cabin was pretty crude from the get-go. His father installed a septic tank and drilled a well, but the water was full of sulphur and other minerals and it smelled and tasted bad. The cabin was a few …

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A cure for Stuttering — Con’t

“Just remember it’s a first date,” I tell him. “Don’t try to go too fast. A kiss goodnight is a good start.” I’m looking him in the eyes to make sure he understands. “I know,” he says. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to attack her,” he smiles. “I’ll see you around midnight if you’re sure you want me to come up.” “I’m sure,” I answer, anxious to hear how his first date goes and wanting to taste his cock again. “Now go!” I tell him, pushing him towards the door. I don’t even know I’ve fallen asleep until I’m awakened by a knock on the door. The clock on my nightstand says it’s twelve-fifteen. Fuck! It’s probably Jeremy at the door. “Hey,” I say opening the door with a big smile on my face. “How …

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Adulteress’ Punishment – Part 2

“Jake, baby, please listen to me! I do love you. I…I had even planned to ask you about renewing our vows. I know that doesn’t seem like much after what I’ve done…but it’s another reason why I can tell you, the woman who made that mistake, look, she’s not the real me. I made a horrible decision, being unfaithful to you. I’ll never, EVER do it again. Please believe me!” The naked, helpless young woman moaned as a muscular Spanish man named Felipe continued to fuck her from behind. With Miranda’s ankles shackled to the floor, legs spread apart, and her wrists chained above her head, there was little that the sexy brunette could do about the ongoing gang-rape her husband had orchestrated. Meanwhile the other four men, all naked with erect hard-ons saluting her …

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The Fate of a Kingdom; Chapter 3

I awoke the next morning to a stream of sunlight invading into the house through a small crack in the roof. A small groan next to me drew me to the naked blonde beauty that lay next to me. The events of the night before still fresh in my mind. It was my first time I had laid with a woman and it was certainly some experience. “Good Morning” she softly spoke as she stretched out her body and planted a kiss on my lips. “Morning” I replied, feeling a little foolish. Cari now rested her head on my chest as her nimble fingers traced up and down my torso. Coming agonisingly close to my bare cock. “About last night?” I awkwardly asked. Cari turned her head to look at me, her chin planted in …

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Another round for Bitch (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 8)

Camp Slut Series- Chapter 8 Dana opened her eyes groggily. At least, she thought she did. She blinked, but still could not see anything. As awareness creeped back, she realized she was wearing a hood that covered most of her head, leaving only her mouth and nose uncovered. She could feel that it extended down to wrap around her neck as well. Then she felt that the hood was the only covering she was wearing. She could feel cold metal around each wrist and ankle, keeping her spread eagle on whatever hard, smooth surface she lay on. Her back and ass were cold from the concrete. Concrete. She was on a floor. She was naked, chained spread eagle on a floor. This scared her at first, then the fear edged toward excitement. She didn’t hear …

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Shores of Seduction: An Accidental Canine Connection

It was a perfect summer day at the beach. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over the golden sand. The gentle waves lapped at the shore, creating a soothing rhythm that mingled with the distant laughter of beachgoers. The sky was a clear, endless blue, with just a few wispy clouds drifting lazily across it. Sophie, a carefree young woman in her mid-twenties, lay on her beach towel, basking in the warmth. She had chosen a secluded spot away from the crowded areas, allowing her to sunbathe topless without worry. Her slender body glistened with sunscreen, her bare breasts exposed to the sun’s rays. She wore a pair of tiny bikini bottoms, the only piece of clothing protecting her modesty. Nearby, a few groups of people enjoyed their day. A family with children …

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THE HUNT, Chapter 4: My Choice

THE HUNT, Chapter 4: MY CHOICE The next morning I am awakened by Wolf. But this is different, this is the morning after my successful survival of The Hunt. And not just any Hunt, the first ever Hunt when the hunted has survived the full three days and nights. The concept of The Hunt is very specific, but I wonder if any of the leaders who established the criteria, rules, and rewards had any anticipation that someone might actually evade capture all three days. Was the outcome even defined for this condition? Would my unique situation create conflict? There was only one way to find out and that would be very soon. The sounds of the forest waking had not been enough to wake me this morning. There was no tension in me last night …

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THIRTY-ONE DAYS…PART 3 [chapters 12-14]

CHAPTER TWELVE The chemical crashed hard against me. My knees completely buckled, I fell back hitting the bed with my bare ass. The blood had left my extremities and was charging towards my skull and cock. My head pounded. I could see my cock throbbing. I was flat on my back, not a clue as to how I got here. The tipped up lighting slashed off the mirrors and blinded me. I felt my stomping boots being pulled from my feet. Then my leather pants were taken off. Surrender was coming for me. I could barely see. I blinked to try and clear my eyes. The room was bright, the lights buzzing on overload power. I felt I might sunburn in here, it was so hot. I looked through squinted eyes. Stevie had a large …

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Tentacle Button_(0)

1 Sophie stood in front of the door, willing herself to give in and knock. It wasn’t that she was scared of what or who was behind the door. There were few things that Sophie Meyers feared, and her nerdy classmate would never make that list. Still, something made her pause. Pride, maybe. Steeling herself, she set her jaw and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the apartment door opened, revealing a tiny Asian girl in glasses and hair that obviously hadn’t been brushed or washed for days. She froze in the doorway. “Hi Tsuki,” said Sophie. “I hate doing this to you, but it’s kind of an emergency. Can I crash at your place tonight?” She grinned, showing white, perfectly straight teeth. “Um…” Tsuki started, faltering almost as soon as she tried. …

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The Island, Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Half an hour later, I found myself in a quandary. After dragging our weary (and in Jill’s case, sore and dripping) asses to our feet, the two sexy stewardesses and I made our way from the clearing to the nude beach. We didn’t bother dressing, just carried our clothes to the cubby and dropped them in, noting it was pretty full already, and stepped onto the sand. A small crowd of people were there, including Rain and River, Alison, Juhee, Peter, John, Anjali, and Onyeka with her two children (I still hadn’t learned their names yet). Anjali and Onyeka seemed to be doing some sort of yoga or Tai Chi together, while the youngsters ran hither and yon on the beach. The teenagers were lying out on the sand soaking up the sun. …

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THE HUNT, Chapter 7: Our Life

THE HUNT, Chapter 7: OUR LIFE Only a half year later, everything had changed. The nearest plantations to the mountain range had been overrun, burned to the ground. With the mountains to the West and the canyon to the North, the rebellious slaves had become too numerous and organized to be recaptured and controlled by the few remaining slavers in the region. The army, for its efforts, has lost too many good men for the profits of others, and for a cause that was losing support in other parts of the Commonwealth. Political speculation was already predicting the end of favor for slavery. Yes, it was also well known that for the wind of societal change to take root firmly, years and more blood may still be required. But, the army had given up on …

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An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 05

Ch. 05 song titles Pines of Rome, Movement 2 trumpet solo (Respighi) Petrushka, Ballerina trumpet solo (Stravinsky) An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 05 Mike awoke first on Monday, which surprised him; Melody had promised to wake him up at 6:30. Glancing at his clock, he saw that it was only 6:05. Guess her genie alarm hasn’t gone off yet… Deciding to have a little fun, he rolled onto his side towards Melody, who was laying with her back to him. He gently spooned his body against hers, being careful not to wake her yet. Her breathing deepened, but she did not stir, and he began to lightly brush his fingers across her nipples. He could tell that this was having the desired effect, now being able to smell the sweet nectar seeping from her pussy. This, …

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ACCESSORIES

Her redemption was in being recruited for a special role in a small law office. The shiver-producing words in the contract she signed were in entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: she was to remain naked, except for stockings, heels, and jewelry while in the offices; she was to be available for the sexual pleasure of all members of the team at any time and in any way; she was to be sexually available to any member of the team outside of work with the approval of Mr. Franklin, the highly regarded attorney and owner of the small firm; she was to be sexually submissive to the team and primarily to Mr. Franklin who would represent ultimate control; all males would be referred to as ‘sir’ or ‘Mr. last name’; all females would …

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DESIRES

BACKGROUND: This is the continuing story of Grace McBride, a former attorney with a hard-driving, dominant, and extroverted personality; or, at least, that was what she showed the professional world, the image she cultivated from childhood because it was demanded that she succeed. That was the mask she wore to hide the reality of a mild, submissive, and introverted personality. It was only a matter of time before the method of her break-down appeared. When it did, it was stellar. In her case, it was very destructive, resulting in disbarment. Her redemption was in being recruited for a special role in a small law office. The shiver-producing words in the contract she signed were an entire section under a deive heading, NAKED LEGAL: she was to remain naked, except for stockings, heels, and jewelry while …

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Grandma Amazing at 70 Part 2 (Expanded)

THE FOLLOWING WEEKS In addition to Grandma’s daily physio, walks, strength training, etc., we worked out her ‘exercise’ schedule every night after dinner. After starting a romantic movie, I firmly massaged her right side from head to toe to get her circulation going. I purposely spent extra time to enjoy her smooth, firm and round butt. When the movie got us into the mood, we kissed passionately while the massage continued. I then sat behind her as my hands moved to her left arm and back from her neck down to her big round firm buns. She liked my kisses behind her ears and I loved her aroma. Eventually I unhooked her bra and massaged her mature but perky right breast and big nipple. She turned her head around and we resumed our passionately kissing …

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MARIANNE AND HER TWO MEN.

We had been friends for some time and we had both confided we were bisexual. We constantly flirted with each other and touched each other. We had shopped for clothes together and ogled each other’s almost naked bodies and ran our hands over each other as we tried on clothes. Then some ago while we were at a five-day trade fair, on the first night we became lovers. In the afterglow we confided we both have a fetish for hung men, eight inches is our benchmark. And watching hung men masturbating. And lesbian sex, we both love being licked and teased. We slept with each for the next three nights and had wonderful lesbian sex. On the last night we decided we would invite one of the men at the fair who had been chatting …

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Good Grief

“Tom?” It was my mom, poking her head around my bedroom door, interrupting my studying. “Tom, ok if we talk for a few minutes?” It was a quiet Saturday at our house and my weekend routine usually involved some of my uni studies. “Sure, what’s up?” Glancing over her shoulder to the hall outside my room and quietly closing the door mom walked over to my desk, glanced around, and sat on my bed next to it. “You’ve got a party on Friday night, right?” “Well, yes and no; it’s actually a mixer, mom. There aren’t many girls in engineering at the university so we’ve invited a bunch of girls from the education faculty to the mixer. So guys can actually meet some girls, you know?” “Ok, now I understand. You’re going, right?” “Sure. Not …

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Awakenings 2_(0)

Awakenings 2 ——————————————————————————————————————- Tahir reclined back in his easy chair. He’d been here on the west coast for over 2 months now. So far noone had approached him, he hadn’t seen anyone from before but for some reason he felt that the doctor wasn’t about to give up. Sighing, he hadn’t used any of his abilities hoping that it would prevent, any of the others he had seen from finding him. He had made sure that he didn’t have to be seen much, from the former thoughts he had projected, right before he had left for here. Wrapping up the day’s work, he stopped short when he felt the tingling sensation. He had felt it before when Natasha had been watching him. Carefully, he stretched out slowly tracing the tingling back to its source. Winding …

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Empathic Echoes, Ch.1

“I know what you are,” said a voice. Sienna glanced up from her phone looking to see who had spoken. It was some guy, mid-twenties, long dark hair, unkempt. He was sitting at a nearby table watching her, his feet propped up on an extra chair. He had this ineffable kind of sleezy charm that she couldn’t quite describe. He definitely stood out. He was wearing a tight black band t-shirt, black jeans and combat boots. It was July. Who wears combat boots in the middle of the summer? “…what?” Sienna responded, looking around the coffee shop for anyone else he might be talking to. But aside from this new guy, it was just as empty as when she had arrived. Old man reading the paper in the far corner, a couple of employees shuffling …

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My Boyfriend’s Submissive Brother

It started with an ad. “Dominant mistress seeking submissive slave to dominate and train over text.” Or something of that nature… I had posted it online, in a ‘personals’ section of a sexual website. I also posted my number, and got many replies. Being picky, I only used one or two until him. Adam. I got a text almost a month after I had posted the ad. I was laying in bed, exhausted from a day of heavy housework. I had planned on a shower, but as soon as I was undressed, I received the message. “Hello, my name is Adam. I saw your ad online, you were saying you were seeking a sub? I’m not the most attractive, but I make up for it with eagerness and a willingness to do anything to please …

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