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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 …

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Paige’s Life – How It Began (1)

Paige plumped down on the bench in the garden. The last guests had just left, except of course the girls who were gonna stay over for the night. She looked at her phone: 4.32 am. It had been the best birthday party ever. Finally, she had turned 18. She waited for this moment for ages, and now it was there. Paige threw her long, dark blonde hair back, grabbed a cigarette out of the pack that was lying next to her and lit it up. For the first time this night she could relax a bit. She immediately felt the wine taking control of her body; during the party, she had drunk a lot of it without noticing, but now she felt the alcohol floating through her vains, making her body weak as a pudding. …

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Qarinah

Qarinah (قرينة) A succubus story By: Ralph McPherson With help editing by: Clyde McEscher It started in 1992. The meatpacking district of NYC was still just that. There were no hipster dance clubs or hookah bars. The high priced lingerie shops and Apple store were not even a glimpse in their designer’s eyes. There was a slight chill to the air. I was out for a late night walk. I often did this when my mind was troubled, or I was bored, or I just needed to clear my head. I found myself standing in front of a bar on 12th Street between 9th and Washington. I had never noticed this place before and before I realized what I was doing, I wandered in. It was a real dive and almost empty save a few …

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Bottom Slayer: First Bottom Slain

Bottom-Slayer: 1st Bottom Slain Summary: A black stud learns white boys are great bottoms. Note: A special thanks goes to Estragon for editing my work and for providing assistance in a crucial scene in the story. Note 2: Of course, all participants are 18 years old! BOTTOM-SLAYER: 1st Bottom Slain PROLOGUE: Now let’s get something straight (pardon the pun). I love girls. I love looking at them; I love their lips wrapped around my cock; and I love the feeling of my cock buried deep in their tight pussies or round asses. But I still get a major thrill from taking a straight man and making him a cocksucking faggot and bottom loving homo. Philosophically, I am not gay. I have never sucked a cock or taken a cock in my ass…although I have fucked …

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The Chair_(1)

“NO! STOP! I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING! THIS IS CRAZY!” Amanda wailed as she struggled in the electric chair. “Even if you did know anything it doesnt really matter at this point. We already have the information we needed, it turns out it was your sister Lacy who we needed this entire time!” Doll exclaimed as she tightened Amanda’s arm restraints. Amanda was confused and in a quiet voice she asked “then why are you putting me in this chair?” Doll stopped to look at the Amanda. She was a normal 18 yearold girl from the suburbs. Well tanned and in perfect shape. She had light green eyes and brown hair that Doll had fixed into long pigtails and threw them over Amanda’s shoulders. It was Amanda’s 34dd’s that astounded Doll, since Doll was barely a …

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I turned my girlfriend into my slave

Zzzzzzzt…. Zzzzzzt…. Zzzzzt… I lazily reached out and picked up the phone. It was my friend, Will. “Hey listen, Mike, I need to tell you something urgently, can I come over?” “Yeah, come round any time man, I’m home tonight” I sat back and carelessly wondered what he wanted. Probably found another dirt cheap, amazing car that he just had to buy. It doesn’t take long until I see headlights shining through the front window of my home and hear the door burst open. Will rushes in looking flustered. “Woah, calm down, do you need a drink?” “Look, you aren’t going to like this but you have to know. It’s Michelle, I just saw her with my neighbour” Will lives in an city centre flat, so I get to hear all the nasty stories about …

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A Slut is Born_(1)

“Amy wake up”. Three loud knocks on the door. “Amy are you in there”? The knocking continued. “time to go to class”. If there is something I hate it’s waking up in a rush. “I’m up Jenny, I’m up, god can you be any louder”? I heard giggles from outside my bedroom door. “Today is my birthday so you have to be nice sweetie” she said still giggling as she walked away. That was my roommate Jenny and today is her 22nd birthday. My name is Amy, I’m 21 and a sophomore at a very prestigious college near New York. We live in a five bedrooms house near school with three other girls. I grew up in California so this is as far away from home as one can be. Yesterday was the first day …

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Break Me!

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = This short story was written for a painslut I know. My only relationship with her is that of friendship. She had been a “technical advisor” for several of my stories. In that context, I have occasionally spoken with her about the strange ways in which a painslut’s mind and body work. In one of those sessions, she described her need to be “broken once in a while in order to stay sane.” That discussion led to this story. Although the story itself is purely fictional, I showed it to her and she said it could have been her story. “Except,” she added, “my Kevin is named Karen.” = = = = = = = = …

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My Dad 2

I am finally taking time to write about our New Year’s Eve party. I must keep it short though, since I have a lot of homework and my dad will be home pretty soon. Not sure if this should be under “Incest” or “Adventures”, since I’m really not having sex with my dad or anything. Oh well, here goes…. Dad had several of his friends over to watch football games and drink beer. As usual, he let me have my friend Julie over for company. They spent the evening in our game room and Julie and I would go down to take refills on chips and dip to them, and noticed they were all getting pretty high and having a great time. We watched some TV until we got real sleepy, but set the alarm …

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Simpsons Revenge

Please Principal Skinner, just don’t call Homer.” Bart Simpson was back again in Principal Skinners office for another of his usual pranks. This time lunch-lady Doris caught him pouring some sedatives into the chili, and now he sat in the familiar office of Principal Skinner. “I am sorry Bart, but I have to call your parents, this sort of behavior has to stop. After, groundskeeper Willie is still recovering from the incident with the tractor” Bart sat in the Skinners office as he listened to the call to his father at work. He could listened to Skinner explain the situation to Homer, and knew that Homer was going to be very mad. Marge and Homer were at there wits end about Bart’s behavior, and had recently resorted to beating him in an attempt to control …

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Terror in the Snowstorm — Resolution

After I had gone soft in Tara’s beautiful pussy, I reluctantly withdrew and cuddled up next to her on the lounge chair. “Seth, do you believe in sudden love?” Tara asked. “What do you mean by sudden love?” “It’s the only way I can express it. What I feel for you can’t be called love at first sight, since I spent most of this past semester trying to ignore you because I didn’t think you were good enough for me. We grew up in completely different economic and social situations. My family is old-money rich, and my parents both earn enough money now to have this mansion, our staff, a yacht, and all the other trappings of wealth without touching even the interest from their investments and inheritances, let alone the principle. I could live …

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Demonic 4

After being brutally raped for 4 days straight by the monster Ou – Chan anyone would assume that Ayame has been completely broken but not Rikimarue, he’s sure that the first chance she gets she’ll try to escape with her Orc Son. Merik uses his power of regeneration to heal Ayames body, basically if she is mentally broken then she’ll stay mentally broken and if she’s pregnant then she’ll still be pregnant but her body will be healed and ready to be raped and gangraped by demons. If Ayame is faking being broken then she’s doing an amazing job but Rikimarue wants to make sure so he looks at Merik and says ” Before we summon the Orcs tonight let’s see if she really is broken “. Openining a portal and entering the pocket dimension …

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The Awakening Chronicles (Chapter 3)

Okay folks this is chapter 3, you should probably read the first two chapters first. I highly recommend it. I am away at work so this entire chapter will be typed on my iphone! Just shows my dedication to my future fans. I don’t have very many right now but I am confident! Enjoy! Chapter 3 === === The rest of the work day went like any normal day for Nathan. For Rebecca however, it was an odd day. After the incident with Sheila she was very horny, and decided to see if Nathan had one more round in him by sneaking under the table to clean off the naughty bosses juices from his cock. She was very surprised when Nathan had told her to stop, but she was even more surprised when she was …

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Homecoming 1: Provincial Beginnings

Carlota was smiling from ear to ear as she spotted the iron gates of her family estate. She was finally home for the first time in six years. A life in the UK was fun, albeit filled with hardships, especially for an average working class Filipina, but all that she could think of now was giving her mother a big hug and introduce her husband, whom she had met in Ireland. Conor drove the SUV, while Carly—a nickname she chose for herself upon arriving in the UK years ago—sat on the passenger seat guiding her husband through the uneven, rocky path of the family estate, leading to an elegant Spanish-era mansion in a large open field. “You never told me you were rich, love” Conor said in his Irish accent, in awe of the beautiful …

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You, The Captive

I walk up to you, taking in the sight of your blindfolded, bound form on my work table. Your breasts,so exquisite are heaving, struggling against the ropes holding you down. Your mouth is gagged, a 3 inch dildo gag to prepare you for what is to come. Upon my entrance into the basement your ears perked up; you know that someone is there. Immediately you begin screaming, the sounds muffled by the gag. “Now now, you know I told you to stay quiet for me, you don’t want to get hurt, do you?” I ask, moving slowly toward a table next to your naked, struggling body. “I worked so very hard to get you here after all, the least you can do is cooperate.” I say, picking up one of my instruments, a 4 inch …

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Taste Of Satisfaction

A taste of Satisfaction As we lay side by side, our eyes silently speak. I pull you closer too me and you respond in kind by accepting my invitation. I think about speaking, but i savour the rich metalically tasting blood in my mouth, letting the tip of my tongue search for the soon healing crack in my inner lip. ————————————————————————————————————————————————- I look down and see your unforgettable eyes gazing back, your eyes were different an hour ago, an hour ago they were filled with strength, determination and venom, you were more lively then and so was i. You had awoken my inner darkness, you had entered my sacred cave, flashed a torch and shocked at what you found. ————————————————————————————————————————————————- You thought you were being clever, mischeviously barging into me, baiting a reaction, as I …

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The Dispatcher.

The Dispatcher. If you live by the sword… The storm arrived early and was a mite stronger and meaner than anything I had expected. It was also supposed to be arriving around 2am, but the time was 9pm and suddenly the evening was pitch black with a howling wind accompanied by torrential rain. I was fortunate in that I had a row of spots mounted over the double cab of my pick-up truck, but even with those full on; I almost failed to see the trees blocking the narrow road, because they were immediately behind a bend in the road Off to my right was a rutted track leading uphill. How convenient thought I as I took the track, and shortly thereafter, I saw a dim light. Heading in the direction of the light I …

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My New Body, Ch. 1: Emilia

Prologue Day 0, Friday I shivered. Since yesterday the air hadn’t gained any new warmth again. Before I opened the red door, I took a last look at the evening sky. It was dark-blue, streaked by cotton-like strings, clouds reflecting the city lights, which were all that hindered the city from sinking in absolute darkness. Sludge filled the alleyway, a remnant of the storm flooding the streets of downtown yesterday, my pants already were all muddy from working all day in it. The hallway of the former hotel smelled musty when entering, the walls had ugly spots of chipped grout in them, making me wonder how they got there. I faintly greeted Katy, the receptionist, before heading to my object of interest. On my way to the second floor some of the girls tried to …

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Company Slave Girl

Tracey looked at her desk clock again and saw that it was 09.35, her appointment with the company Doctor was at 10.00 so she had better leave her office soon, she didn’t want to keep Doctor Chambers waiting! She hated these quarterly check ups, the company had made them mandatory for all female staff, free or slave, a year ago and it seemed to Tracey that they had gone over the top. Every three months was too often for a start and not only that if you missed one your employment was terminated immediately, no excuses no buts, you were fired! That wasn’t the same for the slave girls of course, you couldn’t fire a slave after all, but for the free girls being fired was a very big thing indeed and if you weren’t …

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Bane of the Huntress part 1

Bane of the Huntress Its hard being a son of Artemis. First, there is the fact that my mom was supposed to be an eternal maiden and not be with men. Second, because my mom pledged eternal maidenhood, I am the most powerful hero ever. Maybe I should explain. My name is Michael West, and I am what you would call a demigod. My dad’s name is Drew West. He told me he found my mom. around twenty years old, he never asked her age, in the woods on a hunting trip. Here is how he told it. In a large clearing in the middle of the woods. There was a girl crouching down over a dead deer. Several things I noticed immediately was, that there was a silver bow and quiver, the quiver contained …

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