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Lesbian Mind Control Incest Chapter 3: Daughter’s Taboo Reward

Lesbian Mind Control Incest A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Daughter’s Taboo Reward By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “That’s it, work that tongue into my ass, Lily,” I moaned, kneeling on my bed beside my wonderful, eighteen-year-old daughter Janet. She had a look of rapture on her face, mirroring my own, as Alison, her older sister and my eldest daughter, rimmed her ass. “You love my ass, you lesbian slut.” “I do, Mistress,” Lily moaned, her auburn hair fanning over my ass like silk as her fingers clenched and relaxed. I shivered as her tongue swiped across my asshole, tonguing and rimming it. Hot flutters shot through my body straight to my pussy. I shivered, clenching hard as I savored the sweet delight of …

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Ashley’s Offer, PT.2

(PLEASE GIVE ME COMMENTS! I like to read them and your thoughts on where this character, or other future characters, should go. Thanks and enjoy!) PS-Positive votes are nice too! It was early evening, but Dan thought he could see a touch of her nipples poking thru her bra. It may have been his imagination, but he was about to find out. Holding the door open for Ashley-Nicole, he flipped the lights on, thankful the maid he had hired had come thru earlier in the day. Holding up a finger, he led his prize directly to the bedroom, and letting go of her hand, he walked over to a small case. Holding his fob to it, there was ‘click’ as it unlocked, & Dan flipped it open. Peeling off five $100 bills, he handed them …

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BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, PT.6

(Hey still wondering if any ladies are reading this and also looking for positive votes AND ESPECIALLY COMMENTS!) It was tough not to thrust my hips some more and dump my goo in Ashlynn Luker, one of the damn-sexiest pieces of ass I’d ever had, and the fact I was paying for that ass made it somehow even MORE erotic, step-sister be damned! Ashlynn was not dumb. She knew the deal, knew what was expected, and was OK with it. Ashlyn Luker had long ago decided that it was part of being bought, but even more so she felt safe to do this. As long as Johnathan Roberts (me!) went slow, she felt like it would go OK. “Ok sweet, I’m going to go slow here,” I said. I slid the ‘mighty mushroom’ down, between …

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Sally Awakes – Chapter 04

Sally finds herself the prize in a game of strip poker. What’s next…..? The next week started off wonderfully. Monday night Sue got her period so for the next three days I got Sid all to myself. I found I enjoyed sucking cock almost as much as fucking. Sid certainly enjoyed my technique. I even heard him telling Sue how well I was doing it. I will admit she did look a little upset about being on the outer but on Thursday she said she was all clear and so I paid special attention to her pussy that night as a sign of atonement. Actually I loved licking pussy too but I told her I just wanted to make amends for fucking her husband while she was sidelined. With Saturday coming up I wondered what …

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The Time I Accidentally Paid for Sex_(0)

The Time I Accidentally Paid for Sex ___________________________________________ Know that this is a true story, at least to the best of my memory and understanding of it. I was in my early twenties, twenty-two, maybe twenty-three. I was on a four day trip to Vegas for a bachelor party. This was the night of day two and we decided to hit up a strip club. Its one of the more popular clubs in Vegas but I will leave the name out. I had only been to one other club in my life and hadn’t been with anyone in almost six months so needless to say, I was excited to see some tits and maybe for some female contact. The group of us got a free limo ride from the hotel (a special the club offers) …

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Kim Is Picked Up

Kim had always been the kind of girl who liked attention. After highschool, she really found herself and the realization that tits and ass could get her all the attention she wanted was a dangerous thing. She liked drama despite her telling other people she didn’t. She was attracted to bad boys and she broke a lot of hearts. She knew the nice guys were the ones she was supposed to like, but it never lasted more than a year with anyone. First, she would get bored with Friday nights at home. Then she would decide to go out for the night with a girlfriend to a club where she would have a couple drinks, a couple lines and dance and flirt. These nights would usually end with her giving somebody a blow job in …

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Good Time Girl

Charlotte Hardy-Worthitt believed that even if a girl is flat on her back, she can still stand tall. She had been told that she had been orphaned when very young and that her unmarried uncle had taken her in and become her guardian although she nursed a slight suspicion that she may have been the result of one of her uncle’s wild oats with a woman long disappeared. Like most girls of her class, the young Charlotte (Lotte) had been packed off to boarding school which is usually a make or break experience. In Lotte’s case, it had been an excellent launch pad; successful boarders learn to be resourceful and resilient as well as being taught all the social graces so useful for making one’s way in society. Back in History the family had been …

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Married Harry in “Barista Bang!”

Harold, or Harry to his friends, was a pretty normal middle-aged guy living in a small town in Nebraska. He had a family, a regular job at City Hall that didn’t bring him into the public’s eye, and a pretty wife named Diane that he’d been faithful to for the last twenty-one years of his life. Harry never gave any thought to the idea of a mid-life crisis, yet he had recently bought a used little convertible and found his eye was straying to young women more frequently than it used to. Even then, when Diane and he got together with their neighbors and shared a bucket of margaritas on a Saturday night, they might kid around about a mid-life crisis, but really none of them even knew what a mid-life crisis was supposed to …

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Trafficked Love Ch. 11

Chapter Eleven: Misplaced Trust What the bloody hell was this guy doing here? Who was he? What the hell was Dante planning? Was this some sick turn of events? Did they expect her to do stuff with the both of them? This was never discussed. This was never arranged. Was the dress Dante bought her, something to bribe her into doing them both? What the fuck was going on!? Angel was frozen in her tracks. She was mortified that there was another man, someone she had never met, in the apartment. The shock was clear on her face. The stranger seemed to be as equally shocked. Dante stood, his movement broke the stranger’s gaze, but Angel’s eyes were still locked on the man. “Angel,” Dante started “this is a friend of mine, John. John, this …

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The Pet Palace Sex Club

Alice stepped into the club, the door shutting behind her with a soft hiss that made the silence of the lobby feel heavier. The space was too bright, too sterile. Polished white tiles underfoot, potted plants standing like guards along the walls, and a faint floral scent that felt oddly out of place for a house of pleasure. It reminded her of a doctor’s office more than a sanctuary of sex, and the thought made her pulse quicken with second-guessing. A long corridor stretched past the lobby, doors lining either side like the sterile rooms of a clinic. Behind the front desk sat a woman who looked like she had been in the job far too long to be impressed by anything. Her hair was piled high in a messy blonde bun, dark roots showing. …

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Implanted

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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Across Eternity: Book 3 – Chapter 3

Divine Fury “Move it, cadets! If it were up to me, you’d be carrying water up mountain steps!” It was the morning of the second day, first light, and the cadets had been roused from sleep by the sound of trumpets. Around and around they went, running laps under the watchful eye of Sir Kiev. When they first started, most cadets, still drunk on the bliss of sleep, shambled like zombies for the first half lap. Soon enough, the adrenaline perked them up like a hard slap across the face. Noah was used to this kind of routine and tried to appreciate it. It was a cool morning, pleasant, one best enjoyed before the sun erased the dew and devoured all shade. That said, he was enjoying it from the back of the crowd, where …

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Prostitute Made

From what was a fantasy became reality for me, in doing so I lost everything, my home, job and family. I now live in a bedsit in the red-light district and now have nothing not even my self respect. I did the street walking at first being new and a bit younger I could still get a few customers but now I have to rely on more extreme ways to earn my money. It used to be so easy before just walking the street for several hours getting a reasonable amount of money to pay my pimp and having a little for myself. He would beat me when I didn’t ‘pay my way’ and threatened to ‘sell’ me to someone else if I didn’t work harder and longer. I told him I would do anything …

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Border Crossing_(0)

This all happened when we were juniors at Wayne State in Detroit. Looking back, the event that planted the seed occurred when a senior we knew was arrested — for prostitution! Sheila always dressed a bit slutty, but nobody guessed she was making money that way. Of course, when the story broke, we were able to find Sheila’s ad on a porn site – “Fantasy Date 20 In/Out.” Her face was blurred out, but it was her, for sure. Nice tits! Unfortunately, one of her admirers was a cop. This created quite a stir – we all were talking about it. Two themes emerged when my two suite mates and I had enough to drink to get really excited talking about it. First was the curiosity factor – we wondered what it was like to …

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The Rogue’s Harem Book 1, Chapter 11: Virgin’s Oral Fun

The Rogue’s Harem Book One: Rogue’s Sultry Harem Part Eleven: Virgin’s Oral Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Thirty-One: Selling the Bedmaid Princess Ava – Echur Castle, the Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch “Mmm, you just look scrumptious,” I told my bedmaid Greta outside of Shevoin’s room. “He’s going to eat you up.” “That’s the plan,” Greta said, the nineteen-year-old’s face pink. Her blonde pigtails danced across her shoulders as she trembled. Her blue eyes twinkled. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked her. “My princess, I gave you my cherry,” the girl moaned, shifting in her silk slip, her nipples hard against it. I wore a similar slip, clinging to my slim body. “And this was my idea.” …

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Fanny Hill: Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Letter the First – Part 1

During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, dairies and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must read for all erotica lovers. I am sharing them on this site, Enjoy ——————– MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First – Part 1 Madam, I SIT down to give you an undeniable proof of my considering your desires as in dispensible orders: ungracious then as the task may be, I shall recall to view those scandalous stages of my life, out of which I emerg’d at length, to the enjoyment …

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Latin maid made my day

After dressed again, Calvin went back down to floor three and went into his room in his apartment. Flopping onto his bed and turning on the TV to watch Comedy Central Presents, he turned on Seinfeld. Immediately he changed the channel and got to Gabriel Iglesias. Calvin got naked because he loved to sleep naked. He was walking around his apartment room bare butt and staring out the window at the NYC lights. As he was thinking to himself, “I have had a long day,” he heard the door open behind him. “What?” He said. “Oh I am sorry Mr. Knight”, said the maid. “I will come back tomorrow.” “ No it’s okay Julie, stay and sit down.” “ But sir, you are….” “I know I’m naked,” said Calvin, “just sit down. Want a drink” …

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Saint Nicholas School of Whores- prologue

Disclaimer This is simply the prologue for an idea that I think would make a good story. The feedback will decide whether or not I pursue this further. There will not be much sex or action in this chapter, but if more chapters are requested they will be considerably more graphic. I’ve tried to write what I feel would be something that could, in a very crazy world, actually happen. If you enjoy and would like to read more please leave a comment. [b]The Saint Nicholas school of whores Benjamin White stood in front of his tall office window looking out over the quiet field full of balding trees and leaves blowing in the wind. He often finds himself standing at this window wondering how he ended up here and how drastically the world has …

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Private Dick – Best Job Ever – chapter 2

– The breath lozenge tasted like wintergreen and desperation – the kind of flavor that makes you acutely aware of your own grime. Gwen’s nose wrinkled slightly, but her smirk never wavered. She just patted my cheek like I was a misbehaving dog she found charming. “Hop in, hero,” she purred, sliding into the driver’s seat with the practiced ease of someone who’d spent too much time in cars worth more than houses. The leather groaned under me as I climbed in, still half-convinced it was a hallucination brought on by bad dumpster food. After a satisfying greasy cheeseburger, we stopped at a gas station. She ordered, “Fill her with premium. I’ll get condoms.” Once we climbed back in, she pressed “Inizio”, the start button. The quad-turbo V16 engine snarled to life again. “You’re staring …

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Getting wild at a friends house Day 2

Day 2 They woke up. I was till tied up to the coffe table with a banana inside my ass. I slept some hours, always having nightmares. The first one to wake up was Dani. He came near me , laugh , spited, and said ” Good Morning Bitch” James did next , came near me and spited on me too, they all did it. Then after waking up, they untied me and took off the banana out of my ass. “Lick It” they said, i did so. “Now go make breakfast bitch, i want cereals”- i got up and went to make cereals. I retunred with everything, and i only saw table for 5. “Come here” I got near james, and he puted a leash on me, “For now on , u always wear …

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