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Master! Master! Part 6

Part 6: Chloe whimpered as I used my penis to play whack-a-mole, though there was only one mole and it was her cervix. We were in the missionary position, her small body almost invisible under me. She had her face buried in my chest, letting me smell her hair and nibble on her ears. I had emptied my tank last night, so I decided to top her off before breakfast. She gave her signature squeal, letting me know I could release everything. I pulled out of her, watching my semen dribble out of her pussy. “So how was that? Did it feel better than last night?” “Yeah, it kinda did!” She had a smile on her face but was crying for some reason. “Chloe, are you ok?” “I’m ok.” “But why are you tearing up?” …

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PLEASURE BEFORE BUSINESS

I was so pleased when I learnt how well hung Brady was the first we made love and had sex, while fucking me every which way for three days. Talking dirty to each other the whole time. He was so pleased with himself when I took my tape measure out of my handbag and measured his cock while he was fully erect for me. Flattered when I showed him my tape with my thumb past the ten-inch mark. We are now in our early forties, both of us still with our looks and firm bodies, both with the ability to attract longing glances from same sex people. We are both gender fluid and we both have voracious sexual appetites. I love my man Brady telling me, “You are my dream woman,” while he is admiring …

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My Dear Sweet Slave: Chapter 8

Chapter Eight Having blown his load and acquired a new slave, Isaac decided to take another crack at his project. He found his luck suddenly on the upbeat with everything coming together perfectly and his tools working without the slightest issue. Not to mention he got Donna to give him a few special “parts” for his machine. He managed to complete it before the end of the day and was eager to show it to Holly and Alice, but formed a devious idea as he looked at his finished creation. “Sorry girls, no sex tonight,” Isaac said with Holly and Alice stripping down and slithering in his lap on the couch. Looks of horror crossed their faces like drug addicts hearing that their dealer was out of merchandise. Actually, they could legitimately be called addicts …

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I Didnt Know My Wife Was The Boss Of My Gentlemans Club

How do I start? Let’s tell you a little about my business and myself, then I’ll describe my wife, and then how this story came about. Let me introduce myself. I’m Bruce, but everyone, for some reason, calls me Dave. I’m 52, not too bad looking, bit of a mullet haircut, brown in colour, I stand 6’3″, around 13 stone in weight, fit, muscular body. I have 3 different kinds of businesses, and I have an Investment company, I have 3 private vehicle sales businesses, and 5 night venues, 3 of which are gentlemen’s clubs. This part of my business is overseen by my business Partner, Mark, who is the one who does the interviewing and appointing of managers and staff, and I trust his judgment, so I was unaware he had made my wife …

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Captured in Ajikistan 5

Additional Tags: forced orgasm, slave girls, naked captives, cock sucking, war-torn country, sex slaves, camp orgy, vibrator, anal, cum bath ~~~~~*****~~~~~ CAPTURED IN AJIKISTAN 5 – NIGHTMARE ORGY A SHORT TIME EARLIER… The General Aamir ushered Sandy into the gigantic tent at the end of the de facto thoroughfare that bisected camp, dozens of tents ranged on either side. A beaded curtain cordoned off the rest of the enormous tent as soon as they came in, making the space seem almost claustrophobic. Judging from the displeasure on the General’s fat face, he was impatiently wondering what was keeping Layla and his man Kasim. Now he cupped Sandy’s chin roughly and pressed the barrel of his pistol to her shaved pussy. “You wait here, little cunt. You stand here like a good bitch. If you wander …

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Interview With The Tentacle Demon Chapter 1: Arrival

INTERVIEW WITH THE TENTACLE DEMON by the Perv Otaku CHAPTER 1: ARRIVAL The ringing of the telephone woke her. Claire turned to check the clock. Just after 3 a.m. Damn. Now she wished she hadn’t stayed up later than usual. She rolled over and answered the phone with a sleepy “Hello?” “Dr. Thompson, it’s Major Jeffers. I apologize for the late hour, but we’ve got an incoming for you.” Of course they did. There was no other reason for him to call at 3 am. “What’s the ETA?” She asked, hoping for a little more time to sleep. “The plane it’s on is on landing approach now. We should have it to the Institute within 40 minutes.” So much for sleep. “Alright, I’ll be there, Major. Thank you.” She hung up the phone and rose …

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Shy Neighbor’s Wife Part 2

Hey everyone. Well, I hope you enjoyed the first part of this entry from my diary. Here is the follow-up. Carol and I had lots of fun for about a week. We recored several love making sessions and put them all together on one DVD. My ex did a lot of the camera work that turned out really good. Well, Alex, Carol’s hubby, was really paranoid that I would tell Carol that he and I had fucked. In fact I had told Carol already and we were putting our plan together for some more fun. My ex and I had set up the apartment for everything. Carol wore a nice wrap around dress that tied at the waist and accented her tits perfectly. She had no bra and had on a thong that was almost …

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Please… Break Me.

Please… Break Me by Lilith04 I woke up a little dizzy. Just by moving in bed, I felt everything that hurt, and a lot of me was hurting, inside and out. I moved my slender legs out of bed, and they felt wobbly as if they belonged to someone else. My long, dark-brown hair, disheveled, fell over my sleepy face. My feet barely touched the floor. Tall bed, short girl. I took a deep breath. In between feeling terrible about myself – what actually started this whole thing – and feeling fulfilled, I went for the second. My entrances, touching the mattress, felt so sensitive, sore… The slightest stimulation and I felt myself getting wet. Barely eighteen, I’ve been used more in the last two months than the rest of my short life altogether. I …

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Bitch Stepsister

My dad travels a lot for work. He spends most of his time driving from one end of the country to the other, delivering lectures and workshops for a whole range of different companies. But he always managed to come back for the weekends though. My mom died when I was 10 but my grandparents lived a street over so I stayed with them during the weeks. At 16 I began staying at home by myself for a bit, maybe just a night or two. It took a while to settle into this routine but when I did, I pretty much fended for myself. I quite enjoyed learning to cook and spending the solitary hours finishing my schoolwork and playing video games. – When I turned 17, I got a job during the summer holidays. …

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Collateral Damage – A Halloween Story

A private party at The Cantina Club gets a little out of hand when a man dressed as a pilot from the Vietnam era comes into the club. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory …

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For sadists only – My second torture session

This is the second story after “For sadists only – my first time with the lash”. After the horrendous beatings by Gary, I had it in my mind that I’d been absolutely crazy to have so willingly put myself into that situation. I knew without the slightest doubt that never again would I ever want to do anything like it again. On the long drive back home I’d been tormented with wondering what my husband thought about the whole affair. Admittedly he had been a party to arranging the whole visit, and had seemingly enjoyed every minute of it, even to the point of holding me down so that Gary could beat me untill I was screaming in agony. Perhaps he had done that because he’d lost all respect for me. Rob, my husband, certainly …

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Medieval Torture

This is an improved sequel of slave market……..it has an happy ending so don’t pass any type of “ratings” or “comments” before atleast reading its ending it is a real story inspired from a historical event which lead to a revolution which abolished use of a torturus device named breast ripper………, i used pesonification as aliena in this…………,please read slave market before… Medieval revolution….thanks so lets begin i hope you’ll enjoy it more than 1st..,ok finally starting.., ……………………………………………………………..then they took me to mongolia because they came to know that im aliena the princess of the kingdom they conquered…..,all my body was fully ruined all body wounded full of blood my tits were on the verge of breaking due to pulling my poor body from breasts behind a horse and i was not in state of …

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The Festival

THE FESTIVAL My wife Mandy, my two daughters, Nikki and Gina, my son Jack and myself wandered around the festival seeing the sites. It was a pretty wild place, women flashing their tits for beads, some even their ass or pussy, guys showing their dicks. I had suggested to my wife that maybe the kids were too young for all of this but Mandy insisted that they were fine. After a while we separated, Jack and I going one way, Mandy and the girls another. Jack and I found a beer stand and even though he was not old enough to drink legally I bought my son a beer. We knocked them back pretty quickly and I bought us a second round and we continued walking the festival grounds. I could tell that Jack had …

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(Finished) A Tentacle Problem

“Coda, I’m sensing a distress signal from sector 51.” “Alright Nate, take us there.” “Roger that. Computer, set a course to sector 51.” Our spaceship lurched, changing directions to head towards our new destination. My name’s Coda, and I’m a space pirate alongside my partner, Nate. We spend our days and nights scouring the vast reaches of space in search of loot, food and hapless captives to tie up and molest for our pleasure. Sounds cruel? Maybe, but being in space for so long, with so little company tends to do some twisted things to your psyche. Once boredom sets in, you’ll really understand how twisted human sexuality can be, and just what kinds of devious sexual acts you’ll make someone perform just for the thrill of it. It’s funny, because we actually used to …

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Adventures of the exhibitionist girl, part 2b

Here is one additional part of the Adventures of the Exhibitionist Girl. In part 2 Kadri told about being naked more than 9 hours in winter and now I will describe this case as she told me. When Kadri had good time almost four hours in -5 (23 F) weather and catching fish under the ice of the lake with fisherman, she realized, that can cope well with cold weather, if walking naked and tried more. In one Saturday on March she sit on the train, left the station, where hiking trails were situated in woods and then hide all her clothes and boots under the tree in thick woods, where hopefully nobody will come. Time was about 9.30 a.m and -8 degrees, but sunny and not windy. Kadri quickly reached to the trail, where …

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Amy Emily and Me Part 6 Good Morning

The light from the morning sun was blinding me. My head was still on Amy’s ass cheek but it appeared that my sister Emily was already up. I could feel a light touch on my cock. My hand rubbed Amy’s ass and I realized that everything wasn’t just a dream. Good morning stud, I heard Amy’s soft voice whisper. Good morning sexy, I replied while trying to see her face silhouetted in the sunlight. Amy’s fingertips were gingerly tracing my morning hard-on. Up and down the shaft and around the head. She tenderly squeezed my balls, feeling the rubbery firmness. Her ass felt so good against my cheek. I kissed it and asked how she slept. Pretty damn good. I had the weirdest dream though. She answered. Dream…??? Like what? I inquired. I dreamed that …

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A Young Girl’s Adventures with Rape – Part Three

Time seemed to slow, as he crunched across the gravel towards me. Whoever he was, I could hear his boots grinding against the dirt, his tread loud and heavy. He sounded big. He sounded really big. “What are you doing here, hun?” He said, stopping in front of me. My heart beat faster in my chest. He sounded older – a lot older. Fuck, what would he do? What would any guy like him do, if he found a girl tied naked like me? Fuck, could he smell me? Did he know? “I asked what you’re doing here. Did you do this yourself?” I nodded, without thinking. Fuck, was this going to happen? Everything I’d wanted for so long? My cunt began to tingle anew at the thought, and I felt myself grow even wetter, …

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Paint it Summer

When I was eighteen I got a summer job with student employment painting houses. It was the best job I have ever had . There wasn’t any boss to put pressure on us every minute. The foreman for our crew was actually a twenty-one year old woman who was in college and had worked painting houses every summer. She was a bit slim and had very small boobs which didn’t bother me at all. She had beautiful brown eyes, a very hot ass and sensual long legs. She had the most amazing red hair that fell to her shoulders which she tied in a ponytail to paint. I had a slim body, smallish boobs but full hips and a tight round ass, perhaps my best feature. I turned a lot of heads in my bikini. …

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Neighbors are Bitches

It was early Friday evening when Brendan got a knock on his door. He quickly put on some pants. There was another knock as he shuffled to the door. He looked through the peephole and was surprised to see his neighbor from across the hall. He fumbled with the door but got it open. He immediately regretted not actually getting dressed that morning. His hair was disheveled and his shirt could use a wash. Brendan knew he cleaned up well but he wasn’t cleaned up. Brendan kinda just stared at the athletic blonde standing in front of him, until she finally piped up, “Hey, it’s Brendan right? I hate to impose but are you in town this weekend?” Brendan tried as hard as he could not to stare at her fit body and small perky …

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Full Of Bull

I knew from her mannerisms that my college student Bambi was somewhat of a country bumpkin but didn’t expect how far I’d have to drive to get to her house and how much of a stereotypical hillbilly her father would end up being. “I’m just a little concerned,” I said to the man in overalls on the porch. “Because when I asked Bambi why she was always drinking from this jug of milk that doesn’t smell like milk at all and looks more like yogurt, she said she was allergic to cow milk and could only drink bull milk? She’s getting teased a lot because of it, and I wanted to see where she picked up this misunderstanding about male cows giving milk.” “Hee hee hee, oh boy, she’s been drinking this stuff for years.” …

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