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Lost Empire 63
0001 – Tempro 0003 – Conner- Thomas 0097 – Ace – Zimmel 0098 – Lucy 0101 – Shelby (mother ship) 0125 – Lars 0200 – Ellen 0301 – Rodrick 0403 – Johnathon 0667 – Marco – Brown 0778 – Jan 0798 – Celeste – Shelby (human) 0908 – Tara – Mara ————————– Ungrown – unnumbered ———————— 4 – onboard Shelby 0805, 0808 in re-gen, 1000 – Sherry 0250 Tendra 0999 – Zan – still lost ——————————– Known and OR numbered ——————————- 0501 – Thaddeus ???? – Lena ———————————————————————————————- On the far side of the clearing that housed where Duke Risen was hiding, a commotion was rising. Trent Hartwell had held his anger for as long as possible, now it was to the boiling point. “I don’t give a shit!” Trent was growling into the communicator. …
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For the Love of Lana 8
Ben appeared in a special room that had been prepared ten years ago for Jonathan, sighing Ben thought all this time, this would have been over a decade ago if Jonathan wasn’t as stubborn as Ben’s brother had been. Checking the boy, Ben was sure he was still out, but shaking his head he wasn’t certain they had that much time Jonathan was far stronger than he at first appeared. Finally the rest of the council appeared sealing the room, Ben actually crossed his fingers laughing at his human wise-tale, but hey anything that worked. Sure enough not ten minutes later Jonathan awoke wearing a look of shock which quickly turned to a snarling rage. “You really think you can hold me Ben? Though I have to admit, this is indeed a good trap you …
New Years Eve_(0)
It’s seven thirty in the morning, January 1st 2007, New years day and here I am sat in my study typing away on the PC when really, I ought to be where my wife is right now, upstairs in bed, asleep after the celebrations. Right now though, sleep is the one thing I know my mind won’t allow for I am still replaying over and over in my head just what took place last night! So here I am, wide awake and unable to clear my head of what has taken place I thought I would share my thoughts with you…that is…those I can remember. But before I go into the detail of what happened last night let me first give a little background to events as well as a few details about us. Lin, …
Sara’s Awakening Part 3
Back to Sara’s point of view in this part. She’s still remembering the past few weeks so this is still her memories. She finally crawled out of bed at 11 o’clock and made her way to the kitchen for some breakfast. As she made her toast she thought about the night before. The reaction her body had when she felt her dad’s body against her’s. The way she felt when she kissed him. What was wrong with her? It was just a kiss on the cheek after all. Why had her body reacted in that way and what in the world had she experienced last night when she had got back to bed? Was what she felt normal? Had anyone else ever experienced that earth shattering feeling before? So many questions flashed through her mind …
How it all began with the BBC search..
This is how it all stared with the five horniest women I have ever met.. This girl Marie who was my fuck buddy introduced me the her friend the preachers wife, Pam.. From there I met Marie’s friend Julie who had a serious marital problem because of he husband’s 16″ cock which hurt really bad ever time that tried to have sex.. As a result she had never had an orgasm during sex which left her very frustrated.. Then I met two of Pam’s son’s classmates who it turned out was as horny as Pam an Marie.. When I was about 25 or 26 I fooled around with a 20 year old wife while her hubby was working.. she told me that a friend of hers who lived down the street who was a preachers …
Lindsey: An unlikely Romance part 7
Chapter 7: About a week later, Lindsey came by. Her mother had caught a flight to the east coast for work, and her father was going to stay the night in San Francisco, Lindsey suspected he was with a girlfriend. It was a Saturday night and Sean was home. I never told Sean what went on between Lindsey and I, but he seemed to know. When she showed up Sean answered the door, rather than assume she was there to talk about orchestra, he walked her out to the shop. I had just got the car back from media blast and was laying down the last of the epoxy primer, so I was head to toe in a painting suit that probably wasn’t the most attractive look for me. At least that’s what Lindsey had …
Brandy Breaks the Work Dress Code
Hi, I’m Brandy. I’m 28 yo Bi Sub, 5”4”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipples (have been my whole life), and a waxed pussy … yes, I got tired of shaving and waxed myself damn that hurts. I’ve been a Sub most my life although I didn’t know it for quite a while. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well trained obedient Sub and will do whatever I’m told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you’ve read my some of my other posts about my journey finding out who I am and what my needs are, I hope you enjoyed it; if not let me repeat a little of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and …
Revenge, Pt 6: The…..Encounter_(0)
There was a soft knock at the door. It was just after midnight, and Jessica had come to be with me again, as she put it. “Come in.” I said. The door opened and Jessica slipped in, closing it quietly behind her. She was wearing a negligee, the exact shape and design as the black one she usually wore, except this one was red. I took in the thin weave that showed off her body and matching panties, the short hem that drew the eye to her long and sexy legs, and of course the dark red bust that gave her the most magnificent cleavage. I knew before I looked that she’d painted her toenails to match. I looked back at my laptop screen, ignoring her for now. I’d gotten a taste of this last …
Nurses’ stories
I’ll share a story that happened to me about 15 years ago. I’m a registered nurse and at the time was working the male orthopaedic ward. One day, I had a new patient, his name was Chris. Chris had been badly hurt in a motor bike accident and suffered a broken hip, leg fractures and arm fractures. He was young and athletic, 19 years old and very shy. I had to wash him in the morning. He kept apologising that he couldn’t manage to wash himself, but because of his arm fractures this was out of the question. I pulled the curtains around and while preparing the soap, gloves and towels, I noticed from the corner of my eyes that Chris was looking at me. I felt a little flattered that a young strapping lad …
The Midnight Intruder
Fbailey story number 806 The Midnight Intruder It was midnight and I was dressed in black sweatpants, black sweatshirt, and a black ski mask. Even my feet were covered in black. I was sneaking through the kitchen, through the dinning room, and then into the living room. I noticed the family picture on the wall over the couch. I turned to ascend the stairs carefully so as not to creak too loudly. I made it to the top landing and checked the first room on the left. It was the daughter’s bedroom and she was sound asleep. I closed the door and checked the first door on the right. It was empty; it was a guest bedroom. The next door on the left was open and it was a bathroom. The last door must be …
Warren and Harry
Harry As Harry stood in the line of girls in the hall, she made sure to keep her head high and her eyes defiant. She had worn her most vibrant dress, a navy and bright blue gown, determined not to be picked. She stood out like a sore thumb in the the line of dull, brown and green dresses. Her arms were bare, her hands in finger less gloves, and there was a slit up one side of her leg showing off her knee-high boots. The exact opposite of what you were supposed to wear. If you wanted to be chosen, your demeanour and clothes should scream ‘Submissive’. Harry’s screamed ‘Fuck Off’. Mrs Denu walked up and down the line of girls, correcting their clothes, fixing their makeup. Harry didn’t have any makeup to fix …
Galactic Vendetta chapter 06
Warning to readers this story features dark themes including rape, slavery, and murder. If you don’t like stories with these leave now. All sexually active characters are over 18. Galactic Vendetta part 06 Hunting the viper’s den and finding Jade. Anderson had just, got back from a meeting with the admiral. It was mostly, to go over the next mission into Confederation space. They wanted, them to be on the lookout the secret shipyard they believed the Confederation was constructing new warships at. The admiral told him, that they had no intelligence as to it’s location or even of it’s existence save for the freighter they had captured. He couldn’t even, tell him how they were supposed to find the thing. As he got out of the flyer, he thought Ericson isn’t going to like …
RIDE ALONG
RIDE ALONG Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker. Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium height with light brown shoulder-length hair, pretty face, a mature, slim body with all the right curves and nice firm boobs jutting straight out. She had a way of turning heads wherever she was whether it was because of her infectious charisma, her impeccable dress or her incredible …
A sticky “Tail” with no “End” in Sight
A sticky “TAIL” with no “END” in sight: “Come on baby, PLEASE”, I begged her. She continued to resist and for the life of me I don’t know why she wouldn’t just try it. She knows how I am and how careful I would be so to reject it outright without even a thought or to not even just consider it and indulge me just a little bit is frustrating. I was certainly happy to be fucking her pussy, I sawed in and out of her while I thumbed her hole. She loved that stimulation but if she would just be a bit more receptive and relax and let me do it I think she would enjoy it, I know I would. “I SAID NO”, she responded in anger. She was adamant, it wasn’t going …
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Fallen Kingdom 3
Fallen Kingdom – Part 3 Phaeka watched as the two men circled warily, each clenching their knife. The gladiator named Wulfkar and the unnamed Xokothi slave were locked in a deadly dance. The wife and mother only hoped that the two men could provide a distraction long enough for her to free her husband, find her daughter, and get her family far away from here. The town of Bheketha had fallen, and everywhere the sounds of raping, pillaging, and the ransacking of once dignified family villas echoed in the distance. She knelt at the foot of the tree to which her husband had been tied. The rebel gladiator who had captured her, Wulfkar, had been forcing her to suck her husband’s cock for his own twisted amusement when the Xokothi slave and 13 of his …
The Last Witch Chapter 1: The Werewolf’s Prey
The Last Witch Chapter 1: The Werewolf’s Prey Elara moved silently through the shadowed woods, the air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. Moonlight broke through the dense branches above, casting silver beams that danced along the forest floor, illuminating her path just enough to see where she was going. She was exhausted, her breaths shallow, her heart racing. Every twig snap made her flinch, every hoot of an owl set her on edge. She knew the monster was close—she could feel him hunting her, the low growl rumbling in her bones, the predatory hunger that trailed her like a shadow. The werewolf had picked up her scent, and there was no escape. Elara was the last of her kind, the only witch who had survived the relentless hunt that had decimated …