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Sanjit’s Cabs – Part 3 – The End Of The Night

This is a fictional story of Laura and her love of cock that gets her in some very enjoyable and not so enjoyable trouble after she leaves work. The story contains scenes of hardcore sex, racism, graphic violence and rape. Please be warned. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected] Sanjit’s Cabs – Part 3 – The End of the Night Laura was still high on her night’s activities with the taxi drivers. This was a mixture of slight drunkenness from the alcohol she had consumed but more the high from the amount of sex she had had, and the amount of orgasms she had experienced in such a short period of time. As she walked towards the underpass she made a …

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Tales from a Small Republic – Tayna’s Story

After the recession hit the small Republic and many of the mines which had previously employed both men and women below ground were forced to close, there was a coup d’etat by the Generals and a much harsher regime imposed in an attempt to return some stability to the economy. One of the problems the Generals promised to deal with was the number of girls and women who turned to prostitution simply to try to get enough money to feed themselves after losing their jobs.  The middle classes were affronted by the sight of these filthy half starved young women showing as much flesh from beneath their rags as the cold night air allowed in often futile attempts to get custom from the few men who could afford them, which might include the very soldiers …

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Damien Skylar chapter 6

*Author’s note- This is mine, do not steal. This is chapter 6 of the series, if you haven’t read the others I suggest you go do so. This contains flashes of non consent and murder, I do not condone, nor should you go out and do it. The symbols later on are satanic, the A with the circle around it represents animal/human sacrifices it, it can also stand for anarchy, the second symbol, the triangle, is used to confine demonic forces during rituals. This story will be posted on the account xxxArtemisDawnxxx on literotica.com and on ArtemisDawnXXX on XNXX.com. * ‘…’ thoughts *…’s POV* Point of veiw change <…> memories Chapter 6 *Part 15* *Shelly’s POV* Flashes pass through her mind as quick as lightning through her apologies she’s speaking out loud. I feel weighed …

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Gym Showers_(1)

It all started when I was eighteen years old… It was summer time, and school had finished for the week. I had been home, done my homework, and had dinner; in fact, it had been a pretty regular day in my life. Being a Friday, I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed that no social events were on tonight, so I thought I’d hit the gym instead. So there I was, a skinny 5’9″ guy in my black shorts, white t-shirt, and tennis shoes. Towel in bag, bag on back, feeling pretty fly. I probably wasn’t as muscular as my reflection liked to tell me, but I wasn’t in bad shape either. I was yet to fill out, but you couldn’t deny I had some definition. I walked up the stairs of the gym …

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Lonely Hearts_(0)

It was another just another weekend for me, my assignments were done and there was no courses for next two days. I was staring at the screen of my television with a controller in my hand trying to lose myself in another world on the screen. Yet my heart was just not in it that day, even the video games I used to distract myself with. I blew out a long sigh and tossed the controller to my side on the empty space of my couch. It was in that moment I had keenly felt the loneliness I was trying to escape from. I sought out my phone for comfort, opening it up to the myriad of social media and dating I had been using. I swiped through pictures of my old friends who I …

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Some Like It Rough

Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I rape your asshole. Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello, no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your knees, you beg for me to …

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Co-eds european roadtrip horror part2

Deep into Eastern Europe on the plains of Poland an adventurous road trip by 3 college babes had quickly turned into a pit of humiliation and despair. Thinking they were helping a stranded local their hitchhiker was in fact a dominating kidnapper. Cleverly restraining all of them they had been forced to drive off the beaten track to a remote collection of ram shackle buildings. Now held under his bizarre funeral parlour the “undertaker” begins to bit-by-bit break down their resistance to his evil plans. ***** From her locked bent forward position it was difficult for Keeley to lift her head to look straight ahead. The stocks bit into her shoulders; her tiny wrists snapped through even smaller gaps in the scissor wood beams. Her mouth was dripping saliva from the edge of her lips …

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Megan and Mitchell

Author’s note: This is a non-linear story. It jumps to and from the past and present. I separated the time jumps with a series of asterisks. I hope that helps some. Editing thanks go to Todger65. Megan and Mitchell Chapter 1 Jordan’s toes curled once again, her legs propped on Mitchell’s shoulder, his tongue swirling around inside her pussy. She gripped the sheets of his bed on the sunny Sunday morning having been awakened by Mitchell’s probing tongue. Mitchell guided a hand up her stomach, coming to a rest on one of her large breasts, squeezing it gently while his mouth worked below. His phone on his bedside table vibrated a third time in the last five minutes. “Mitch, stop, please?” the 27 year old blonde asked her friend. Mitchell sighed, sitting up, glancing to …

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The day my life changed for the better

The day my life changed for the better It all started on my 26th birthday. My name is Mike and I’m 6’1 215lbs solid muscle and hung . So the day I turned 26 I got off work and went home to get ready and go out with the fellas for some drinks and relaxation. I met the guys at our favorite bar that we watched all the games at and had become regulars. Every one there knew who we were and we knew just about everybody there as well. As I walked in and started to head to the group of my friends I noticed this older lady had to be about 36 I thought but looked damn good for her age. She was about 5’ 10” 135lbs nice large c cup breasts and …

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Cursed

My name is Billy, and im here to tell you that size…it matters. I don’t want this story to sound too cliché… I first noticed it in middle school. Changing in the locker room at school. I notice…well everyone noticed…my member was the biggest in the room. After discovering porn, I new what I had. Well what I thought I had. I remember hearing the stories my older brother told me about high school and college. “Man Billy, just wait…girls are going to be throwing pussy at you”. He’d say. Once in high school, my 4 years were spent at parties in the back room with some freshman girl. Id drop my pants and watch as their eyes shot open at what dangled in front of them. I got used to a few things. First; …

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Breeder Rape Future_(0)

In an alternate future, the losses from several wars have left the United States with a severely depleted population. To combat this, rape was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birth control have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. Women are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to give birth to any children than are born from those rapes. This story takes place about 50 years after the laws were passed. “Jenny, you’re home late!” My mom exclaimed when I came through the front door. I dropped my backpack and shrugged. “I got raped on the way home. It was just one guy but he took a while.” “Sounds like a Monday! I saved you a plate for dinner.” “Thanks, mom.” I could still feel my rapist’s cum inside me. He had …

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My life with vampirism part:5

I woke up early that Wednesday. Well before anyone else had. I walked into the kitchen and consumed two bags of blood, as I did I saw it was still raining and raining hard. “Damn no racing today.” I sat on the sofa and flicked the tv and watched a news report o street racing accident in north texas. As I watched I didn’t notice the set of eyes watching me, stalking me. I went over to the laptop and searched up abu dhabi and what all I could do there. I saw races, bars big parties. It was a rich boys dream, a place where some one like me wouldn’t fit in, but I could race my way onto the scene. “They have cars that are faster than yours. You know that don’t you?” …

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The Life Ch. 4 Maximum Over Drive

The Life Ch. 4 Maximum Over Drive By Jax_Teller Our vacation to Europe went on for 2 weeks ending in the middle-east when a secure communiqué was passed to me. It contained a plot to assassinate the king of Rajikalahim an Allie. The King had always been a supporter of the United States even when his fellow countrymen didn’t agree. It was at the King’s direction that US led N.A.T.O. forces were allowed to use his country as a mid-point for refueling and tactical direction in an unpopular “U.N. police action” type War. I relayed the message to my contact in the American government that this looked like a credible piece of intel. The word came back that because of my close proximity to the King and Rajikalahim, I was requested to intervene until US …

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Salvation Ch. 17 Cruel Games

At the end of the first floor corridor at St Saviour’s, a staircase leads to a second, but narrower corridor. Facing south, it has the benefit of sunlight illuminating the walls. Here, several paintings hang, each seemingly low for the adults, but perfectly placed for the children to gaze at them as they pass. The paintings are German in origin and depict scenes of the time when Zealots commonly tortured peasants to learn of witches and any other ungodly activities. Dressed as priests and monks they sought out mainly the young girls of the villages to torture and degrade. The paintings showed young girls shackled to stout wooden frames, pincers roughly pulling at their breasts, un-greased dildos being forced into their anuses, and their bottoms and thighs being sadistically whipped. If the children at St …

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Glory hole for my Wife Bridget_(1)

Glory hole for my Wife Bridget Bridget lay on the sliding bed. She was fully clothed with a long skirt and some white Keds tennis shoes. She loved to wear those white sneakers with knee-high white socks under her long black skirts. My Wife Bridget is simple. She has long brown hair that is thick and wavy and big almond eyes. She is half Italian and half Greek and reminds me of a young Julia Roberts, with a gentle voice and big brown, long eyelashes. The sliding bed was one that slid through a hole in a wall which left my wife protruding half way out so that her legs and waist vanished behind the edifice, or the flat, monolithic and hard wall. She looked up at me and smiled. She knew that I loved …

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Confessionals part 1

Part I. “Bless me Father for I have sinned” Clara spoke. Her voice full of repent. “Tell me child, what is it that you have done?” the Priests voice beckons from the other side of the confessional. “I have these… desires, Father. I find myself lusting for men; married men as well as single men. Men of colour too.” The priest exhaled. He felt a slight twitch underneath his tunic. “Have you acted upon these… desires Clara?” Clara paused for a few seconds. “Not yet, Father. But I ache to do so. I lust for sexual fulfillment.” “Do you pleasure yourself Clara? Thinking about these men?” “Yes, Father”. The priest exhales again; harder this time. The twitch in his groin becoming more persistent.“You will come back again tomorrow Clara. 6pm”. He moves as if to …

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No I don’t want to be arrested

Another dreadfully long minute passed as I stared at the clock in the changing room. Being in my line of work, the working hours were from late at night to early in the morning. I was waiting for the clock to hit 5am for the shift to end. The gentleman’s club was clearing out little by little as usual. I just finished getting changed into my normal clothes and headed out the back doors. When I got into my yellow mustang I felt more relaxed already. I loved my car and I could just drive around all day to nowhere… and everywhere. I sat in the parking lot while I waited for the morning dew to clear off my windshield. Just when I took a deep breath, I snapped back into reality. “omg, what am …

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Flashes of Lightning

Flashes of Lightning On the surface everything seemed perfect. The four men were wearing black robes and chanting. There was a virgin tied down to the center of the circle. Her ankles were tied down to a hook in the cement floor, and her wrists were tied each to another hook in the floor. It was a nice effect. Her belly shirt, naval tattoos and skirt framed the clear glass saucer nicely. In the candle light her largish breasts and thin face were quite pleasing to the eye. Even the symbols on the floor and the way she was held in a gentle ‘Y’ shape were sexy in their own way. Unfortunately, a nice effect was not what they were going for. They were attempting to summon a demon with a name that they couldn’t …

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Battles

She stood there, breathless, sweat running off her face and dripping down the front of her soaked shirt. Was she breathless from the workout, or was it because of who she was working out with? She took a moment and looked him over. He’d finally broken a sweat, but he wasn’t nearly as winded as she was. She noticed as she watched him closer that he was breathing heavily. But why? Could he feel the tension, or was it all in her mind? Was he looking her over the same way she was looking at him? Still catching her breath and wiping her face, neck, and chest with a towel, she let her mind wander. It wandered to his sweaty body against hers, up against a wall, pinning her there as his hands ravaged her …

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Sonic the Rapist

Sonic and Knuckles made sure that their guns were well hidden before entering Tails’ house. Upon entering they were greeted by Mama Tails. “Oh hello sweeties! Thank you so much for taking care of my little baby while you fought off that mean old nasty Dr. Eggman!” I can’t wait to see my cum mix with your tears you worthless cunt… Sonic thought to himself but only said, “No problem lady.” They sat down for dinner and Tails soon came downstairs playing with a toy train, spinning and laughing all the way. He noticed Sonic and Knuckles and ran over to hug them both around the neck. During the hug Knuckles and Sonic both wanted to maim him severely for being such a little faggot, but they knew they would at least get some free …

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