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Who Me … a Wizard V111

Who Me … a Wizard V111 I had my head down on my hands and was thinking what do we do next. No thoughts along that line…all the girls running around naked was too distracting. We had moved about five miles from battle ground at least there was no more stench. We had eaten and doctored our wounds and every one had their tents set up and most were already out for the night. I stretched out on the bed in my shorts. I lay my arm across my eyes and drifted off to sleep. I was having such a wonderful dream. Princess Aden was riding me and I was playing with her tits and they felt so good…. “Princess Aden!” My eyes popped open and it was true… she stopped moving and leaned down …

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Shae’s Birthday

This was turning out to be one of the worst days on Shae’s record books, not only had the entire working day bitten her repeatedly on the ass, lunch was a flop and now she was stuck in peak hour traffic with some idiot behind her who must have his hand glued to the bloody car’s horn! Did the wanker not realise that she had a gazillion cars stopped in front of her and she could not move? The worst part, it was that time of the year she hated, yep it was Shae’s Birthday. She had started hating her Birthday the day she moved out of home. Without fail every single year she had a Birthday that made it in to her records book for being totally crap! She wished she could just abort …

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Be careful what you watch

Nikki loved to run, and today was no exception, the feeling of the fresh late afternoon air caressing her lithe body gave her an almost sexual buzz. Her dark hair was pulled back in a ponytail and weighing less than 115lb she was skinny for her 5’7”. Her small pert breasts were unencumbered under her thin Lycra top, though a liberal smear of vaseline kept chaffing to a minimum. Dave, her ex-live in partner, often used to remark how the skin tight running gear she wore left nothing to the imagination. In fact through the black material the outline of her vulva and labia were clear, and you could have counted her pubic hairs, if she had any. Nikki floated up the hill without really breaking a sweat reflecting on the twists and turns in …

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Night Shifts

Night-Shifts As Carrie snuggled into Alan’s chest in the dark, enjoying their post-sex cuddle, she took a deep breath and declared that she was finally ready to confess – she did have a secret fantasy that she would love him to role-play for her. He waited for her to continue. “When you’re on your week of night-shifts every month, I would love it if you could sometimes sneak home in your meal-breaks, without telling me when you’re going to do it. I want you to creep upstairs so quietly that you don’t wake me up, pull back the duvet, pin me down, and fuck me without any warning. I don’t want any foreplay. Don’t even undress properly. Just unzip your pants and stick it in me, and don’t say a word the whole time. When …

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Well, That Backfired_(1)

LAURIE My brother is shy. Shyness is endearing up to a point, but at eighteen years old, it goes from cute, to pathetic. You think he’d get out of his fucking shell by now, but nope; Tom is still the awkward, apprehensive boy he’s been his entire life. He’ll be heading off to college soon, and if he doesn’t open up, the best years of his life are going to be spent jerking it in a dorm. He’s a sweet kid, (listen to me patronizing him; he’s a year older than me for fuck’s sake!), but sweetness doesn’t get you very far in this world. He’s not a child anymore, and he needs someone to kill the boy and uncage the man. I guess that’ll have to be me. Before your dirty, little mind runs …

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Poor Little Cassie – Chap 11 – The end

Beatrice walked slowly across the massive house. She turned down a hall and then entered a small bedroom. She looked around and noticed her father had changed nothing. She saw her childhood played out on her walls. Well, a little of her childhood, the part where her Mom was here, and she was happy, the rest of her short life was misery and training. She knelt and then sat in the middle of the floor, her legs crossed and her arms resting on her knees. She took a deep breath and started to focus on the anger, the hurt, the sadness. She felt the power start to simmer again deep within her young body. Frankie drove down the street and checked out the addresses. This was the street, he wondered what he would find at …

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The Night of the Bigfoot (Part 3)

Graybeard looked like an aggressive creature, one to be feared, not challenged or denied. Lindsey wondered how Number one had managed to defy this beast. Lindsey cringed when Graybeard began to sniff at her hair and stroke her hairless face with surprisingly tactile fingers. She was astonished by his gentleness. Slowly she relaxed and allowed the Big Foot to fondle her arms, belly and breasts as she watched his large paws intently. Lindsey kept her legs firmly crossed at the ankles as he explored her body. The Big Foot seemed fascinated by her firm breasts, he was mesmerised by her soft hairless skin. His head kept tilting one way then the other as he surveyed the tiny naked form. He was confused by her strangeness but aroused. Lindsey was again dizzy from the fresh burst …

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A Year Of Darkness – The Sorrowed – Part 1

Four teens had met after the apocalypse, already born outcasts. Standing out from their normal peers, bullied, tortured, mocked, they never knew each other, until that fateful day. The day the world had practically ended. This is their story; A year had passed since the world ended, Japan had dropped a bomb, not just any bomb, but the biggest bomb ever built. It had destroyed the world. Earth was now a wasteland, nothing but dirt. Little amounts of food were left worldwide. Cannibalism had spread, Militas had formed, one, in general, one had spread its name around, making itself the most feared militia left. Colton “Forest” Black (me),a 16 year old, before the apocalypse, had been a black belt in every known fighting style, and trained to shoot every type of gun. He is what …

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The Power of the Illuminati – Ch. 08 – The Island Part 1

The next day, after making some arrangements, I thought I would take a little break. It wasn’t that my life was terribly challenging, but when you live your life dealing with organized crime, the stress level could be high at times. So, I was on the way to my private island in the US Virgin Islands. The irony was not lost on me since no women left the island as virgins, that was for sure. After flying into Saint Thomas, we boarded the boat I had stored there. This time, I brought along my French maid, Avril. I asked her to dress less conspicuously for the flight, so she was wearing closer to business attire. White blouse, short skirt and high heels. But I made sure she knew to change once we got to the …

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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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Family’s Captivity

Looking at the beach house sitting on the bluff, its multi-colored stone façade and huge walls of glass sparkling in the moonlight, one could be forgiven for not guessing at the depraved events unfolding inside. Darrell groaned, his naked body covered in red marks from the constant lashing of the whip. He was tied to a sturdy, wide chair, his wrists bound to the armrests, his ankles bound to the legs of the chair. “That’s enough, Diego. You can give your arm a break for a moment.” Joquan shook his head sadly at the father and then glanced over at the captive’s two young daughters sitting on the couch across from them. “You shouldn’t have stiffed me, man. I loan you money, I expect to get a return on my investment. You’ve had 12 months …

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Salvation from Us: Chapter 2

“Sam wait…don’t touch them.” “But we have to help them…” “I know, let me do it.” I said to Sam. I did a quick brief inspections on their bodies for broken bones before taking them back to the ranch. They both seemed to be passed out from exhaustion with no injuries but I don’t know if they’re infected or not. Only time will tell. “I’m gonna carry the older one back to the house while you stayed guard on the little one until I come back for him.” “But I can carry him myself.” “No you can’t Sam, you’re not in condition to do so. And I don’t want you risked getting infected and I’m not taking any chances. Please do this for me…” I said as I handed her my pistol. “Alright, please be …

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The Succubus’ Tales

I liked my house; it was old set in the middle of the countryside just outside a small village. Before I came it had been empty for years no one wanted to buy the home which had been the site of such brutality. I loved it despite its history I had been happy there for a while, until we got into debt but even then my father had refused to sell the house which had been in our family for generations. It was more than just a house to me the house was part of who I was, most of my memories were of this house and most of them were happy ones. That was until the night when my father’s debts were prayed, in blood. my father’s first as he opened the door the …

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Depravity’s Daughter 2

Lucius For a few nights, I kept her sheltered and under the care of my home. When we went out together, it was only across the acres I owned. She would play happily, barefoot and naked while I watched. And then sometimes she would turn to look at me and get a shy, wicked look in her eyes. And when she made sure she had my attention, she would lay back on the dead ground and finger herself. I learned to use and take advantage of those playful moments. I would stand up and approach her while she watched with wide, excited eyes and I would study where she fingered herself open so eagerly. Her every expression opened up to playing with the demon and I smiled, nudging her legs with my feet. “Come on. …

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Morgan’s Curse, Ch. 1 of 4

Part 1a: The Sorceress and the Hound “I’m so tired of this immortal bitch schtick,” I said to the vixen in the mirror. Most women would kill to have the body I saw in the mirror. The one I was occupying at the time was around 25 years old, curvy in all the right places, and just starting to bulge a little in the midriff. Due to my curse, my body is always either pregnant or male. I can barely use magic in male bodies, so I’m just about always pregnant instead. I did get tired of not seeing the same face in the mirror for long, though. I reached down and caressed my belly, thinking for a moment of the life growing within me. I wouldn’t stay in this body long enough to reach …

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Queen of the Sex Slaves

1-Hub She tried to evade them for years, but in the end, they finally caught her, Tisya Achoka, and they brought her here. It is a fact widely agreed upon throughout the galaxy, that this place, the piratical slave traders’ planet of Aghara-Penthay is one of the best places in the universe to be male, and one of the worst to be female. Although the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay do deal in some male captives, such as for labor, for breeding stock, or for those who prefer men providing their sexual services, the Slavers made their fortune, and became infamous, for buying or capturing, training, and then selling desirable women. Over the centuries, it has become enshrined in Slaver culture that women are only a commodity, and their laws have long dictated that a woman forfeits …

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The Success, Part One

Back when I was in college, I, like most people in their early twenties, drank quite a bit more than was strictly healthy. Also like most college kids, one of the drinking games I played most often was beer pong. We played it just about every weekend, and me and my teammate and best friend Jamie, were practically unbeatable. I was a short, thin guy with thick black hair, and Jamie was a little taller, a little more athletically built, with softer, wavy brown hair. We were always on a team, and nine and a half times out of ten, we found a way to win. He was straight, even had a girlfriend that he had been with for years. For my part, I had dated plenty of girls, but I had a thing for …

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The Other Forgotten

The skype calling chime rang from the laptop. Margo hurried over and clicked the “accept call” button. On screen was her son, Steven, smiling despite clearly being exhausted. “Hi mom! How’s it going?” he asked. “Steven! Were you away?” Margo asked. “I had no idea. How are you?” Steven sighed. “I’m all right, mom. Just very busy. Is Kevin there?” “I think he is. Maybe? I’ll check,” she said, turning around and yelling for Kevin, who rushed toward the laptop. “Hey buddy! What’s up? How’s the trip?” “I’ll tell you all about it later. What are you guys up to?” “I was going to help your mom with her yoga exercises. The other day she told me how she wanted to get back into it. Remember, Mrs. Brooks?” “I suppose I did,” Margo said, with …

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Babysitting the Twins Again – Part 3 – Jenny’s Halloween Sleepover

Babysitting the Twins Again – Part 3 – Jenny’s Halloween Sleepover This is part 3 of the Story of Debbie, Jenny, and the twins. This story introduces Jenny’s friends. Please read “Babysitting the Twins Again” and “Babysitting the Twins Again – Part 2 – Sweet Sixteen” for the precursory stories. Cast of Characters: Billy and Bobby — 15 year old identical twins. Smart, handsome, tall, athletic, horny. Willing to break a few rules… well actually, all the rules. Debbie – 22 year old “star” of part 1, Tall norse goddess… Had a little trouble babysitting the twins… Now the twin’s step-mother. Very pregnant by one of them. Jenny – 16 year old “star” of part 2, Debbie’s blond little sister.… Overwhelmed by attention at her sweet 16 party. Now the twins’ best fuck buddy. Edward …

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Late Night Rape

A frightful storm was blowing that night. Fierce winds roaring out of the North brought sheets of rain falling from the depths of a pitch-black sky. Intermittent flashes of lightning fractured the night, revealing a strobe-light view of my room in monochrome stills. I hated being alone on a night like that. My boyfriend, Carlos, should have been with me. But, like so many nights before, he was out late with no call or explanation. Being a gang-banger and a dealer of meth, he wasn’t the kind of man who was used to accounting for his time. Not to his friends, and certainly not to his girl. Time slowly ticked by while the fury of the storm raged on. The icy cold seeped into my room but I managed to stay warm in my nightshirt …

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