Fantasm

Marring the Wrong Man

He visited my country town in Viet Nam. It was easy for be. I was used to making men want me, need me, pay for me. He thought I was just a local working girl at the plant and he fell in love with me. I told him what he wanted to hear. He asked me to marry him and take me back to the States. We arrived and he took me to a chapel and we were married. Simple is as simple does. I knew once I was in the States I could deal with him. As long as he got what he thought he wanted He would be happy. I on the other hand was not happy. He wanted me to clean, cook and be his sex slave. I had no problrms with …

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ltttle girl slut_(4)

I met my girl friend at a strip club she was the main attraction she called her self sissy, she was petite only 4’11 long blonde hair she would always wear in pig tails. she was pretty but had no tits, I didn’t mind her tight cunt and hard round ass made up for that she was only 18. I was 40, made my money in the .com biz and now retierd. my name is Jack but from the moulment we met sissy called me her Daddy. the fucked up thing was she refused to spend a dime of my money all she wanted to do was baby me and treat me like a child. When she moved in with me she told me she was quiting her job and would be taking care of …

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Innocence Enslaved Chapter 2: What Comes After

Innocence Enslaved part 2: What comes after ***** The two boys couldn’t believe their luck. If Jakes brother hadn’t given them the bottle of whiskey they would have stayed home playing playstation and skipped the party completely. They figured it would be boring simply because of the loser who was hosting it, and if they had known of even one other party nearby they wouldn’t be at this one at all. Now they were in the master bedroom, standing awkwardly on either side of the king sized bed as the cutest girl in school lifted her top up over her head and threw it to the side. Even in a bra, her firm young C-cup tits were one of the best things the boys had ever seen. She had always been shy, turning down any …

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Using Lace pt 4

The drizzling rain dotted along the cracked sidewalk. The trees swayed as the wind kicked up their thirsty leaves. It was dark now. Past midnight by Lacey’s guess. The temperature had dropped a lot since they had entered the club hours earlier. Her and Antonio were leaving now making their way through the crowded parking lot. The only lighting was a street light that flickered, littered with swarming bugs. Under it Antonio’s BMW was parked in the VIP section. “Do you own this place? I heard the way Candy and Domino talked to you earlier. Antonio Richards. Richard’s Treasures. Are they one in the same or just a coincidence? Not only that your car is parked in the VIP section” She looked at him waiting for a response. He hesitated, she wondered if he would …

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Petite… And Marvelously Sweet!

Part 1 It was a late Tuesday night, and I was riding the bus home. The bus was tightly packed with standing passengers, but I had been lucky to get a seat. I was minding my own business, looking out the window at the night traffic flashing by, when I felt someone pushing rather too hard against me. I looked up and saw this very petite girl, her face screwed into a grimace as she was being shoved from all sides by jostling passengers. Well, overcrowding was the order of the day for buses here in this city, and I didn’t think twice about it, except to make some little accommodation for her by my side. But something had grabbed my attention. Something about her face, and her small, yet mature body made me look …

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How it could have been

It would be another night without sleep for Laura, her master had fallen asleep during her massage and if she stopped without his permission she was in big trouble. Laura had been her master’s toy for almost five years now and knew what to do and more importantly what not to do. At least nights like this gave her the opportunity to think. She wasn’t unhappy, that feeling was beaten out of her years ago, but she did often think what had led her to lead such a weird life. Five years ago she was a normal Dutch girl, eighteen years old and just finished her high school. She was going to be enrolled in law school after the summer holiday and to celebrate she and five girlfriends went on a party tour of the …

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open windows

I had left my window slightly open, it was hot and I didn’t want to leave my air conditioner on. I only heard the click of my window shutting, I heard no one opening the window, no one climbing through the window, and no foot steps to my bed. The next thing I knew there were hands all over my body. I didn’t know how many at the time but it felt like they covered every inch of me, from my feet to my thighs to fingers running through my hair. As a chill ran up my spine I tried to scream for help, but a rough hand covered my mouth and I felt a heavy weight fall on my legs, before I got as much as a sound out. Different hands, softer hands were …

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The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 7) – Controlling Erica

Chapter 7 CONTROLLING ERICA The aphrodisiac pills were torture. Laura’s body had barely finished dealing with the ones she had taken that morning; another dose already was insufferable. By the time she had finished her walk to the Mayim Clinic her panties were freshly soaked, and cunt juices were dribbling down the inside of Laura’s legs. Laura didn’t care. She was using all her willpower just to avoid pulling up her skirt and masturbating right here in the street. She knew that up ahead, at the Clinic, she would get to sit in that wonderful chair, and let it fuck her twat while she watched porn. She was in for a disappointment. Amy met Laura in the clinic waiting room. She looked at Laura’s flushed face, heard her heavy breathing, and had to stifle a …

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Mother’s Problem_(1)

Patricia was admiring her body. The mirror reflected a bombshell beauty. She was thirty-eight, but she still had it where it counted. At five feet and six inches, Patricia was a woman who had taken care of her body. After only one child, she still had perky and bouncy breasts, tight abs and an incredible ass that had been sculpted even more by the squat routine she did every morning and right before bed. The total package was completed by lovely smooth skin, which was pale. There weren’t any wrinkles on the corners of her blue eyes, and her blonde hair was long. “Why am I doing this?” she asked herself out loud. She knew the answer. Even as began to tug on her nipples, sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. Everything may look …

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I Fucked Your Wife

Dear Charlie, I fucked your wife. It happened yesterday. This letter containing this news will only be sent to you in the event of my death. That will hopefully not be too soon. I know I lead a reckless life, but if I’m lucky I should still be around for a long time. I’m fairly certain that if I sent this to you before my passing, it would only hasten my demise, a prospect I don’t particularly relish. And, I wouldn’t want you to go to prison for killing me. After all, I am your best friend. So, though I do have the greatest desire for you to learn one day that I fucked your beautiful, sweet wife, I am taking the cowards way out and leaving this letter with my attorney with the instructions …

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The Ex, Part I – The End

Yes, I know it has been four years since my last story. I’m sorry. That having been said, this piece is the beginning of something… I am not sure what. It’s dark, but not too dark. Any ideas where I should go with it? The divorce was hard, harder than anything I ever want to go through again. My ex was angry, and spiteful, and, in the end, got everything: the house, the car, and both daughters. I crashed on my friend’s couch for a month before I could afford a place of my own. During that time, I barely left the house except to go to work, and there my performance dropped off. I had an understanding employer, luckily, but I did have more than a few sit downs with her to “try and …

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The Send Command

Kyle was not a happy boy. He was 18. He wasn’t geeky or anything. He was 5 foot 10 and weighed 165. He was good looking and girls did not ignore him. He was just shy around them. He had had a girlfriend once, but he didn’t even get to second base. She may have wanted to go further, but he was too unsure of himself. The real reason for his sad state was his family life. He just couldn’t stand them. His dad was a former jock who forced him to play football. He didn’t hate the sport, just the way his dad acted at the games. His mom was a real bitch. She gossiped about everyone and thought herself superior to all. She was constantly putting down anyone who didn’t go church or …

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The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 3

Early that morning, Kurt woke up to his alarm. He took a long hot shower, then enjoyed a croissant and some fruit for breakfast before heading down the basement stairs. From atop the stairs, he could already hear the vibrator humming. And as he reached the bottom his grin widened from ear to ear. Elizabeth was still lying in the same position he’d left her in. Her hair was a mess from the squirming he was sure she’d done all night. Her skin was stained by the dirt from the floor. There were bags under her blue eyes, a telltale sign that she’d gotten little to no sleep with the toy placed on her clit all night. She looked up at him tiredly, eyes pleading for him to release her, but not a word spoken. …

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Titcage (Chapter 24)

Chapter 24 ELENA’S PARTY On the way home Claire stopped at the park. Naked and kneeling with her legs spread, she pissed and masturbated herself to a very satisfying orgasm. Rather than barely tasting her piss as she had in the past, she cupped her hands and scooped whole handfuls to her lips for her to drink. It reminded her of her sexual experiences today with Sluthole and with Jim and it tasted oddly good; she came quickly and hard, shuddering for long minutes afterwards. In front of her as she masturbated was her slut-abuse porn from her wallet. Her father was out when she got home, so she got inside without comment on her pissy clothes or her wet pussy. She ran up to the bathroom and had a quick shower, before heading to …

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ltttle girl slut_(5)

I met my girl friend at a strip club she was the main attraction she called her self sissy, she was petite only 4’11 long blonde hair she would always wear in pig tails. she was pretty but had no tits, I didn’t mind her tight cunt and hard round ass made up for that she was only 18. I was 40, made my money in the .com biz and now retierd. my name is Jack but from the moulment we met sissy called me her Daddy. the fucked up thing was she refused to spend a dime of my money all she wanted to do was baby me and treat me like a child. When she moved in with me she told me she was quiting her job and would be taking care of …

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Sue – Part 4 – Her humiliation continues

It took several weeks and a careful use of the product for Sue to feel normal again and for the bruises and welts on her body to heal. She was of course still horny as hell, but at least the abuse she was taking was self inflicted. But it wasn’t long before the Bag was empty and she needed her next fix. She called Tracy and arranged to meet her in a local bar that evening. Sue dressed conservatively in a baggy top and long skirt and when Sue walked in, Tracy was not there. Sue ordered a drink at the bar and waited. After 20 minutes she received a text. It said she had to pick up a guy in the bar, and give him a blow job, keeping the cum in her mouth …

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Satan’s book1

Man this day is to fucking long, I need to get home, jack off. My dick is always jumping out of my pants. Perhaps I should first introduce myself: My name is Frank, I’m 6 feet and I weigh 220 lbs and no I’m not muscled I’m just fat. Don’t worry I’ll admit I’m fat, I’m 17 too and my dick is 7 inches long soft that’s the only big part about me. So anyway like I said I’m extremely horny, I jack of twice a day every day. The strangest thing is that it doesn’t matter how much I jerk of I keep shooting plenty of cum. So there I was the last hour of school, only 10 minutes on the clock horny as hell. I wasn’t really interested in what the teacher had …

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Amy and Vivian Go Missing

Amy and Vivian had not intended to enter the ultimate nightmare of despair that would end in their complete sexual degradation. Their trip had started off with only carefree optimism. The two had decided to visit the far-flung Republic of Argenistan because they wanted to get away and because they assumed that, although corrupt and crime-ridden, that their parents’ money would bribe them or buy them whatever they wanted. Besides, this trip was the final grand adventure between high school and college, and both pampered 18-year-old girls yearned to make the most of it, in no small measure by going to a place that was edgy and exotic. Cancun? They both scoffed at such a conventional notion. Argenistan seemed to promise genuine thrills, not to mention enough of a rugged experience to help keep the …

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Class Reunion_(0)

Class Reunion – Each with each It was supposed to be a class reunion as always and no one would have a syllable itself presented what happened that night. They met at the train station. There were not all come. Of the female members only Ramona, Renate, Sybille, Viola and Birgit came. The five women faced Bernd, Wolfgang, Thomas, Frank, Volker, Jörg, Toni and Norbert. They greeted with warm Embrace. Then they went to the hostel. There is a food was first prepared. Then there were the drinks. They talked, exchanged Memories and talked about this and that. So we learned that the women present now all solo were back. When Birgit divorce a few days was back-ordered. With the progress of the evening this was also made merry. At a late hour Birgit suddenly …

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Daddy comes home from work (pt. 9)

I awoke bright and early one Saturday morning to the wonderful sensation of a morning blow-job. It wasn’t like my wife to give me head, but every now and then she did surprise me in this fashion when she woke up in a rather frisky mood. I enjoyed the sensation of the wet lips gliding up and down my pole and the hand fondling my balls, the hand felt familiar and not like my wife’s so I finished rubbing my eyes and looked down to find my daughter Rosie lovingly handling me. “Don’t worry Daddy, Mom left for her work thing already this morning and won’t be back till Sunday afternoon or evening,” she said as if sensing my concern. As soon as she said it I remembered all the details. She had told me …

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