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The Naked Beauty: Weeping Beauty

THE NAKED BEAUTY Chapter 1—Weeping Beauty Brandon clinched Mila to himself with barbarity. She pursued means to break free from his malice. He steeled his hands on her back, sweeping his unruly lips on hers, and then breathing out pensively. She was his bondservant; his wife; the truth was he looked upon her as his wretched slave instead of an attractive, decent woman. “Brandon, let go off me!” she shrieked out through clenched teeth. Tears impotently slid out of her eyes, drenching her smooth-shaven cheeks. Pale as ash and velvety as silk, her skin was healthy; beautiful what’s more. Brandon seized her throat this time and knocked her against the wall. He went on to tilt himself on her. His hands toyed with her spread-out hair, hauling it maliciously. As he worked this out, Mila …

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Restrained Violation Take 2

We were both so incredibly tired. Weeks like THAT, where you’re busy with engagements, catch ups, work, adverse weather conditions, faulty cars, appointments and the rest don’t come along too often, so it was nice to finally be done with an exceptionally busy one and then crawl into bed at a reasonable hour to recharge the batteries. As I lay there, listening to him trying to slow down his breathing (an old insomniac’s trick of the trade), staring at the back of my eyelids, I thought about a few things over and over, “How are we going to afford the purchase this new apartment and get his car completely fixed, go on holidays, pay the bills, buy the new laptop and help his mother out, without having to live on brown rice and tea? At …

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The Business_(0)

Munich, the gateway to the Alps, is one of the most well-known and spectacular cities in all of Germany. However, while the six million tourists who pass through this city see traditional architecture and enlightening museums, a select few see the other side of the city. A side where muggings and prostitution are the norm. It is an entire different world to them, one which is hidden to the very citizens of Munich. It is the world that eighteen year-old Patrick Stabler has lived in for the past year and a half. And although it has not always been kind to him Patrick has dealt through thick and thin and kept his feet steady. He has gone to extreme lengths to survive in this cold world, and over all he has excelled in the worst …

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Teenage Tokyo Street Fighters & Fuckers: Part 1

Bzzzz..” Slap snooze button! “Zzzzzz “Bzzzzzzz…” Slap snooze button again! “Zzzzzzzzzzz…” “Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…” “Oh fuck, I’m going to be late!” This was the way most mornings at the Shannon family started, but this would not be a typical morning. I was at the second floor, most of my clothes already on for school, looking at my watch as I stood at the door of the bathroom. I smirked. 7:35 A.M. I love how Terri exaggerates. School doesn’t start until 8:30, but I guess I could’ve been wrong about that. I can never really get on time either, but today I was hoping on changing that. Terri my hot short-haired girlfriend sped out of her bedroom, literally ramming into the wall in front of her door, then bounced back off it to run my way. She only …

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the most amazing story ever told part 3 finale

Petey, now fighting Rabies, thought about the afterlife. He figured he would go to hell for what he did to Marco. He sees a nurse who resembles Miss Johnson. He remembers her and runs up and says hello. Taken back she remembers him to. She is Miss Johnson. He gives her a hug and remembers what she had done to him. The killer part of his brain snaps. He took a scalpel and tries to shove it in her chest. She runs off. He starts to beat people. He steals estrogen pills and takes them intent on becoming a woman. Shaneequa and Megan have no clue where in Mexico to look. They put up posters and notices. But little do they know that Petey doesn’t look very much like the picture now. He sees the …

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My Afternoon

I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits. And slightly wider hips/waist but still looking pretty good. And on the other side of that door is my boyfriend. Josh. Black hair, glasses, nice body. He’s sweet, funny, charming, and also my dominant. Sir. I open the door and he gives me that smirk. “I see you’re wearing the outfit I picked out for you.” I blushed. I was wearing a black tank top, a black bra, (fully showing off a good amount of cleavage). Along with my black skirt, peace leggings, and combat boots. You see, that was …

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The Vampire Kiss Chapter Eight: Unholy Hungers

The Vampire’s Kiss Chapter 8: Unholy Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “Wow, I’m surprised at the talent at Walmart at 3 in the morning,” Mary said as she strolled in front of the shopping cart. “Talent?” Britney Kingston asked her best friend and sort of mistress. Britney was only a thrall to Damien while Mary was one of his vampiresses. “Look at him,” Mary purred, licking her red lips. “Wouldn’t you like to writhe beneath him and taste his blood.” Britney cast her gaze in the direction Mary looked. A handsome man strolled by pushing a blue shopping cart. He was muscular and strong, his skin tanned bronze, his face chiseled. Britney shook her head. She felt nothing for the man. Yesterday, before Damien had drunk her blood and turned her into a thrall, she …

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Co-eds european roadtrip horror part3

Inside the stifling cellar the afternoon heat had nowhere to go so the walls seemed to perspire the syrup air thick and stale. The undertaker had hooded all three women desensitising them; allowing him time to manipulate each of their sweaty bodies into the positions he like. When he was finished he wiped his arms free of grime and sweat. Picking up a bucket of tepid water he drenched his body. Even with hood and his strength they had kicked and wriggled. The shouts and yelps had been deafening in the confined space. But without vision none could direct their resistance or escape or know what was happ ening as they listened to the other beg and moan. Diora had being in the position the longest as he knew she was the most resistant. Her …

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a very bad nightmare

It was just another average day. I walked out of the classroom and said bye to my friends which weren’t a lot. I had long flowing brown hair and a good sized chest. I wasn’t the tallest girl I was more of average sized but I was really flexible and can do a split but enough of me. I was walking down the street when I had the strangest feeling somebody was right behind me but before I could turn around I felt a rag thrown over my mouth and everything faded to black. I woke up in some room it was pretty clean it had a bed with a desk to one side and a closet to the other I looked down and realized I was stripped naked of all my clothes. I got …

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The Honeymoon of Rick and Michelle

THE HONEYMOON OF RICK AND MICHELLE Rick and Michelle splashed happily in the surf on the small desert island. They were on the first full day of their honeymoon, and had eyes only for each other. They were oblivious to the handful of other people who were scattered up and down the seemingly endless beach, as well to the three men who carefully watched them from the protection of the thick grove of coconut trees that bordered the narrow beach. Rick and Michelle had arrived late the night before after an exhausting trip that had been delayed due to snows in New York. “Remind me to never get married in the winter again,” Michelle had joked. The eighteen hour journey had come the day after an equally exhausting day that included hair stylists in the …

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The Awakening Chronicles (Chapter 4)

I’m trying to get all of these done quickly for y’all. I am hoping that it helps grow a fan base. So once again I am typing this on my iphone! But that doesn’t mean it won’t be amazing. I apologize for any grammar or spelling errors, as I said this is being done from my phone so I miss a few things in my proofreading. Please let me know what you guys think. Good or bad. Also I thought I would let you know that “The Genie Chronicles” and “The Succubae Seduction” were the two series that really inspired me to start posting some public stories, if you like my story you will love theirs. Both series can be found on XNXX. With that out of the way, here is: Chapter 4 === === …

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That Night – Chapter 2

The second chapter in my story “That Night.” Finally you get to learn theyre names! Feel free to leave a comment, even if you hated this. The more feedback I recieve, the better. ___________________________________________________________________________________ Awaking to the bright rays of the sun, the girl blinked her blurry eyes a few times. She grumbled and rolled onto her side, her eyes closing as she welcomed sleep back to her. As she rolled back to her side to sleep, strong arms encircled her and pulled her close. She didn’t register this at first, sleep nearly taking over her again. When her mind eventually did register the arms that were now around her, she froze. Her eyes flew open and she pushed herself as far from the arms as she could, sitting up and staring wide eyed at …

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Titcage (Chapter 25)

Chapter 25 NEW ARRANGEMENTS The morning after the party, Claire’s parents had an unpleasant surprise for her. She found them both sitting in the lounge room when she and Steph came downstairs in the morning. They were sitting apart from each other, and Claire’s mother had a suitcase. “Take a seat, girls,” said her father. “We’ve got some things to discuss and you’ll be late leaving the house this morning as a result. I’ve called Titcage and Steph’s school, so they know.” “What…” asked Steph hesitantly. “Your father and I are separating,” her mother said. “I’m moving out, probably permanently. We’ve had some difficulties recently and we believe this is the best course.” She sighed. “I’d like to tell you that it has nothing to do with you, but honestly it’s pretty much all your …

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Vocation

Author’s Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short “flash” story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don’t have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic — or graphically extreme — story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was inspired to try my hand after reading some erotic horror anthologies, and the genre is not the one I usually practice. I’ve tried to attach appropriate story codes to warn off those who might be squicked, but proceed at your own risk. I sincerely hope that nobody still reading is clueless enough to think these activities are in any way condoned or legal in real life; this is fiction. The …

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Tattoo

Today is the day. I have been meaning to go get this done for a few months now and it just never seemed like the right time. Now the wait is over. I’m standing in front of the tattoo parlour, enjoying the sweet mixture of anticipation and fright washing over me. I take a deep breath and pull the door open. When I enter I am momentarily overwhelmed by the hot air and seductive music that seems to never end. It’s now after hours so he’s alone in the studio, getting ready to tattoo my back. Over the months when I couldn’t decide on the final design for my back tattoo we’ve become quite close, always sharing ideas and teasing each other. Now he’s smiling crookedly at me and saying: “I was afraid you changed …

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Alanna

Alanna prepared herself for the night to come. She stood in front of her mirror surveying her outfit and make up hoping he would like it. Hell who could resist her? God would even have a difficult time resisting the thrill to ravage her succulent body. Her long raven hair fell in soft curls down her back ending just above the tightest sweetest plump ass you ever laid eyes upon. Her deep green eyes sparkled the only thing that could tear your eyes away from their intensity were her breast. They stood perky, a delicious full C-cup. The kind of tits that begged and pleaded you to lick, suck and bite them for hours. Her body rivalled porn stars and athletes around the world. Even more tantalizing was the fact no man had ever touched …

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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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