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My Dear Sweet Slave: Chapter 7

Tell me what you think! I’m a shameless whore for comments! Chapter Seven Isaac slowly woke up, VERY slowly, pretty much tectonic-plates-slowly. His body was not so much heavy as just incredibly numb, his eyelids felt like they had been separated from all nerve endings and muscles. The right side of his gut was sore, but everything else… just felt so fantastic. Isaac had woken up from anesthesia before, once when he had broken his arm while working and needed a titanium brace bolted to the bones. He remembered waking up being one of the best experiences in his life, almost as good as sex. “Mr. Helton, can you hear me?” a woman’s voice asked, most likely the nurse that that toned down his morphine to wake him up. Isaac hummed in reply, that was …

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My History Teacher 8

“Kelly, I have to leave.” I insist as Kelly’s lips run over my neck and the bulge in her pants grinds against my ass. Kelly smiles against my skin and flicks her tongue teasingly over my earlobe. I whimper and close my eyes for some semblance of control. I was supposed to be leaving for my morning classes at Stanford right now which no one should miss. Especially if you’re trying to be an attorney. But Kelly had surprised me with a whole night of hot, hot loving and then this morning. Seems she’s not satiable these days. We had moved out here last year once I got into Stanford and she gave me a promise ring. She got a new job at the local high school and sold her parent’s house to buy our …

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Banging and Bliss

I find myself waiting at the plaza for Chris, my hair up in a messy bun, tied up in a bandana, trying to distract myself. I light a cigarette, placing it between my red lips and inhaling the smoke. My headphones are blaring in my ears, and I mutter along with the song, closing my eyes and relishing in the feelings of control that pulsate through my lungs before I exhale the cloud of smoke and grin. I continue smoking, leaning my head back and losing myself in the music, and suddenly there he is, my current infatuation, making my heart jump and that warm area between my legs get hotter. “What’s cookin’?” he says, poking me in the side. I grin and shrug, taking out my headphones and putting the iPod in my backpack. …

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Gray Jedi Ch. 8

Gray Jedi Ch. 8 “There’s the hangar,” Malik said, peering through his electrobinoculars. “A couple of patrols, nothing too bad. The entrance is still sealed up, so I bet they think nobody can get in that way.” “Now we just gotta figure out how to get in unnoticed,” Serra muttered. “Sir, I’m back!” Rex said, walking up behind them. “What did you find, Rex?” “Nearby sewer line leading directly from the Jedi Temple. We should be able to get into the hangar that way.” “Perfect. Lead on.” The Jedi followed Rex as he turned down a back alleyway, spying a grating on the ground ahead of them. Malik and Rex lifted it open for Serra, slipping into the sewer and closing the grating behind them. The stench was foul, but the tunnel was just large …

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Gray Jedi Ch. 6

Gray Jedi Ch. 6 “That is my official designation. But as you well know, my friends call me Rex.” “Yes… Captain Rex of the 501st legion,” Malik replied. “The same, sir.” “Also the legion that slaughtered all our friends in the Jedi Temple,” Malik seethed, gripping his lightsaber tightly. “I had nothing to do with that,” Rex said calmly. “Is that so?! Then which Jedi did you turn on, huh?” Malik shot back, taking a step forward, the tip of his lightsaber precariously close to Rex’s face. “These betrayals happened all over the galaxy, Jedi being slaughtered by the clones they regarded as friends.” “I… I know…” Rex hung his head. “I cannot condone the actions of my brothers, sir. All I can say for sure is that I have never and will never betray …

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The Wrestler part 1

The Silent Assassin was his ring name and that wasn’t by chance real name Adam he was a product of the big American companies development and had trained under some of the greats but he had one thing holding him back from that dream he couldn’t talk in front of crowds. At least that’s what he had told people the issue was, really he couldn’t talk in front of women. This was why he was in Japan wrestling in a super junior match. It was excusable here for him to remain quiet so long as he could tell a story well in the ring. The fact he never said anything gave him a mystique that led to a cult following. He was coming to the end of his contract and knew he would be back, …

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Body of a Man, Mind of Machine – The Series

Sorry for any typos. Just a reminder: Light of Hellfire has been published, and the updated version, Hellsteel, features all new characters, monsters, and themes, and has an overall much deeper storyline. You can find it on Amazon. I’ve also published stories from my previous account, The Man of Sin and My Dear Sweet Slave. Buy a copy today! Body Of A Man, Mind Of A Machine Chapter One: Somalia, one of the poorest and most chaotic countries in the world, sits at the Horn of Africa, when at one time it was a beacon of the worldwide shipping economy. It now suffers from an ongoing civil war, between the struggling government and the Islamist group Al-Shabaab. In the capital city of Mogadishu, piracy thrives in the chaos as people struggle to survive the violence …

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Subjects 0 – CH 5

For those that don’t like the pregnancy themes, read my Broken Bliss series. For those that want children added in: go somewhere else. It will never happen in my writing, sorry. For those that have stuck with this series, THANK YOU! I plan on one or two more chapters to tie this one up, but will be adding more to the other series as well, to tie them all together. For up to date info on my stories, or to see how I picture my characters, please visit my forum on here: http://forum.xnxx.com/showthread.php?p=4324414 THANK YOU for all the comments, both good and constructive, I appreciate them all! Well, on with the story! +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ————————————————————————————- STATUS REPORT: Have started to use a weaker formula with Subject Bravo. I am curious to see how diluted the formula …

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Car Fascination

We had been together in the past and had remained good friends. He had been an interesting conquest and to this day, is still one of the biggest cocks I have ever had the pleasure of having in my mouth, pussy and ass. When we were together, I loved unbuttoning him when he was driving, running my hands over his beautiful cock, loving the feel of it under my skin, pulsing and hard. I used to lean over and lick him gently, knowing others might see us and yet not care. Just as long as I could feel his cock along my lips and in my mouth. He thought I was so filthy whenever I did, calling me a dirty bitch. He was never a big fan of feeling my lips massage his shaft or …

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What he’s thinking – ch 1

Entry One: — me [Karen], mind reading, Jerry, Hilda Have you ever wanted to know what a guy’s thinking when he’s looking at your fanny? Or is it obvious enough anyway? I’m clairvoyant. I’m only about average in looks, but at times I know exactly how a guy wants to see me as well as he does. I’m pretty enough and have a good figure. If I choose to I can make myself look like the fantasy he would like to see me as. Does it surprise you that my main use of mind reading is for satisfying my own voyeur tendencies? Should I be out interrogating prisoners? Frankly, I’m not interested in conflicts, either between nations or cops and robbers. I don’t owe them anything and have no reason to not just enjoy myself. …

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