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The Sabacc Shift

Happy Star Wars Day, readers! I put together this fun one-shot story in celebration of May the 4th be With You Day. As anyone familiar with Star Wars can probably guess, this story features Sabacc, the card game most famous for bringing Han Solo and the Millennium Falcon together. And, of course, some sexy aliens from a galaxy far, far away will make an appearance. Enjoy! The Sabacc Shift A wise old man once told me that in this galaxy we inhabit, there are only three universal truths. First, there’s nothing more dangerous than arguing with a Wookiee. Second, there’s nothing more foolish than gambling with a Jedi. And finally, there’s nothing more alluring than the dance of a Twi’lek. But I came to learn the last of those truths is only half true, and …

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Sisters in Slavery Chapter Seven part one

Chapter Seven Part 1 I’ve decided instead of one final chapter I’ll do it in multiple parts. – Author’s note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age despite the obvious sexual naivety of the main characters. Also this story also features themes of rape, slavery, bestiality, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories STOP reading now. Also don’t fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the people who read or write this style of story. For those looking to take some enjoyment out this tale enjoy yourselves. – – Do to the confusing nature of having two sets of twin sisters …

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BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, PT.10

It was Clara that first took an envelope. With a large and audible gulp, Ashlynn picked up the other one, again repeating “I’m not into girls, “ then adding “we stop if I say stop, right?” I nodded, and smiled. “Yes, certainly. I can work with that. Now before I undress both of you, I want you to each step over to the side of the bed, and face the two large mirrors.” I had managed to discreetly flip my newly-installed switch by the door, (Need to change that though, I thought) then I enjoyed peeling each one of these lovely young ladies out of their respective clothes. “now ladies,” I said, as I stood between them and had them face the large mirror opposite side of the bed, “You are both incredibly sexy in …

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Marching Band (Part 7)

Chapter 7: An Unexpected Partner I was sitting in my car on the way to another band practice. Luckily, Lauren made it much more bearable. Actually, at the moment, she was making it harder for me. As a thank you for driving her to and from band practice, she started giving me certain… “gifts” on the way to practice. Right now, her feet were in my lap, stroking my cock. It was hard to focus on the road. Let’s talk about Lauren and I for a bit. Now, I haven’t mentioned her much since we fucked several weeks ago, but things were actually going good between us. At some point, we’d actually unofficially started dating. We went to see a movie together, and halfway through, at the same time, we noticed we were on a …

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High Society to Chain Gang pt 1

8 th May 1929. Wednesday. She came down main street in that brand new Studebaker of theirs, the 1929 model straight eight one hundred horsepower President model, gee did I feel small, how in the hell could I look her right in the face as I walked down that boarded sidewalk past the chain gang filing in the holes in the dirt street. She pulled to a halt outside Grays Bank, I couldn’t turn around so I just had to brazen it out. “Hi John!” she said breezily as she opened the drivers door. “Hello Mrs Meyer,” I said deferentially, gee she was beautiful, her hair was lighter now, peroxide blonde not the light brown from when we were kids, and her dress was pulled in around that slim waist of hers and the shoulders …

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A new Beginning_(3)

I had my bath, clean inside and out, took a glass of white wine and went to sit in the Captain’s perch, a window box seat that overlooked a small park, part of the University. A warm night, just enough of a breeze to smell the grass that had just been cut, feeling melancholy. My mind drifted back to when I was a teen as Sheila popped into my head. My one and only relationship with a girl. We were 13, I went on a camping trip with her and her parents to keep Shiela company and that first night in the sleeping bag, we found out what each other tasted like. From then on, we couldn’t get enough of each other, going off by ourselves, experimenting until we found that kneeling over each others …

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Anna’s New Career_(1)

Anastasia was worried. The restaurant was very quiet, again, and she was not making enough in tips. Also, her course was costing her more than she expected what with books, equipment etc. that she had to buy. She tried her best to be pleasant to all the customers, but there were just too few of them for her to earn as much as she needed. As she wiped the cleared tables, just one customer remained – a business man in his mid thirties who had arrived late. She did not mind, as people like him usually tipped well, so she made sure she was especially attentive to him. He finished his desert and coffee, she walked across to his table. “Will there be anything else sir?” she asked. Her accent was distinctly Russian, but with …

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Margos Own Story 3 – My Strip Club Career

So Shirley knew I was no puritan. (One might have asked how puritan the puritans were, LOL.) Anyway, it turns out Shirley, who was a junior and lived off campus, had been “dancing” at Bodies for a couple of years. Maybe I would like to work there, too, she suggested. Bodies was a few miles off campus and featured student girls and older ladies. (Bodies is not the real name of the club, so don’t bother looking it up.) I told her I had no idea what a stripper actually does. “I suppose you just take off your clothes in front of a bunch of guys.” “No, No, No. — I guess I’d better have you come to my apartment tonight.” When I got there, Shirley was dressed in a bikini with lots of sequins …

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WoW Darkmoon Happy Endings chapter 2

“Ah, good you’re up,” said Wimond as Aroal descended the stairs of one of the inns in Stormwind. Aroal let out a sigh. He had wanted to get up before his brother did but, as it turns out, he had failed in his quest. Seeing no way out, Aroal walked over to his brothers table and sat down. Seeing food on the table, Aroal reached out for some but his hand was slapped away by his brother. “Hey, what was that for?” demanded Aroal as he shot his older brother a nasty glare. “We are not to eat yet,” said the older paladin. “We must fast before heading to the Cathedral of Light. Until we are done there we must only drink water.” “Why are we heading there?” To his surprise Wimond said nothing at …

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hard school

Hard School One part only Hard School Heather was a young teacher in her late twenties. She was a short young woman with long blond hair. She had been a housewife before this year. Her husband was laid off from work and she had to get a job to support them. When she started many of the other teachers said the she looked younger than some of the students. Indeed many of the high school’s students were bigger than her. She didn’t take the job seriously at first, thinking that her husband would be working again in a few months. However, he could not get another job, and the family had become very dependent on her income. She was hopelessly behind in her duties and her classroom was out of control. She didn’t even know …

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