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“When are you coming back home, Gorgeous? I wanna make love to my baby sis like we never made love before. I’m gonna show you that I love you as much as you love me…”

I kept reading the message over and over again, as if the words would magically transform into other words- words that didn’t mean that the woman of my dreams was in love with her brother, or that the amazing night we just had was all in vain. I couldn’t stand the thought of Kiera leaving me, least of all for her brother. I looked over at the bed and saw her, laying down and sleeping peacefully.

Her body was covered thoroughly by the blanket, and only her face was exposed. Her hair was disheveled, makeup was running, but she still looked like an angel, a gift that God himself made just for me. I loved her more than words and actions could describe, and I was praying that when it came down to it, she would tell me what I wanted to hear. I didn’t care what her excuse was, as long as it convinced me that what Caleb sent to her phone wasn’t of any truth: that she isn’t in love with him, nor is he with her, and I pleaded silently to heaven above that she never made love to him, for that would be the most devastating blow to my heart. Hopefully, Caleb was drunk and texted his sister something so unheard of, so obscene, that Kiera will be shocked as hell when she sees it. I was so anxious to see her reaction to it, but I fought the urge to wake her up out of fear that my happiness may come crashing down when reality kicks into overdrive.

I couldn’t sleep because I was so on edge about the whole situation. The thought of Caleb and Kiera kissing, touching… making love, made me nauseas. I kind of knew that she wasn’t a virgin, especially by how sexually charged she was last night. She was a fucking sex goddess every second, from the moment she walked into the room with the lingerie to the end when I shot my load inside of her. Bits and pieces of everything started to come together in my mind.

I vividly remembered her talking about having a boyfriend that broke her heart by having an affair with another woman. It’s possible that she had sex with this boyfriend before he fucked up, but if Caleb’s text was accurate, she also had sex with her brother. She told me how much she loved me last night, and I think I would die if that were a lie. I looked over at the bed where the sleeping beauty rested, and I silently pleaded.

 “Please tell me that you’re mine, Baby. Tell me that this whole thing is a mistake. Tell me that you belong to me, and that you and your brother never had sex. Tell me that I jumped to false conclusions, and that I am the only one you love. Call me a jerk and a dick for looking through your phone, and tell me that I can go to hell for accusing you of something so serious. Just tell me that your heart is mine. Tell me that you have only made love to me…”

I stared at her for countless minutes, trying to read her mind, but I couldn't figure out what was real and what wasn't in that complex brain of hers.

Kiera

I’m walking through a forest, through a green plain that seems never-ending. I keep walking until I see a silhouette in the distance. I get closer only to realize that it is Shawn. 
 
“Shawn! I haven’t seen you since Prom Night! How are you?” I ask him. 

He has a sinister look in his eyes, like he means trouble and is in search of revenge. “How have I been since you left me at the prom for your brother? Since you made me the laughing stock of the senior class? Well, honestly, sweetheart, I’ve felt like shit because I liked you, and I have liked you for a while. I asked you to prom because I wanted to be with you, and I was ecstatic when you said yes. But when we finally got to the prom, you gave Caleb all of your attention, and that pissed me off! I barely got a chance to dance with you!"

He starts pacing around me, contemplating how he should express his feelings while my eyes are glued to him, afraid of what he's going to do next.

"Do you know how it feels to spend Prom Night alone? I hated every second of it! Seeing all of my friends dancing and having fun with their dates drove me insane... But that's ok. I now have a second chance to get what I want."

I look at him quizzically as I ask him, "What is it that you want, exactly?"

He inches closer and whispers in my ear, "One time with you." He licks on my earlobe, covering it in his saliva, but I push him off of me before he goes too far.

"One time with me? I uh... I don't know about that, Shawn." I back away from him slowly, but for every step backward, he takes a step forward.

"You lost your vote when you walked out that door on prom night instead of staying with me." Before I could run away, he grabs hold of my body and holds it tightly against his. Immediately he shoves his tongue down my throat, and I try to punch his muscular chest, but he probably couldn't feel it.

Before I know it, he lays me down on the grass and his body is in between my legs. His eyes have a glaze of lust, and he is about to take off my panties. I close my eyes, no longer afraid of the monster in front of me, but rather sad for him. He is so desperate to get into my pants that this is what he resorted to- forcing me.

I wish that Bobby was the one who was ripping off my panties, not Shawn. But Bobby doesn't rush with intimacy- he takes his sweet time and that teases the hell out of me. He would slowly pull my drenched panties off of my mound and kiss every inch of skin that is exposed as he pulls them up and over my legs. He would lick my calves and suck on my toes even after he pulls my panties off, and when I ask him why he pays so much attention to my legs and feet, he would say, "Because I worship your whole body. I can't tell you how long I have dreamed of kissing you, and I want you to know how I love you."

I would be moved to tears and he crawls back up my body and brings me in for a hug. I pull him in tightly because I love the feeling of his body against mine. He rolls over in one swift movement and now I'm on top. He massages the small of my back and kisses all over my neck as I moan quietly for him. He says the perfect thing at that moment: "I love you so much, Kiera. You have my heart, so be gentle with it. You're the angel that I never thought I deserved, and I still don't think I do. But I will spend the rest of my life, proving to you that I do."

My lips find his in a kiss so passionate, and my hands roam his whole body until I reach his hardness. I try to push it into me, but he stops my hand. I pout and beg him, "Please, Bobby, put it in. I need to feel you pulse inside of me." I wrap my legs around him, keeping him close to me, and he finally agrees. I dig my nails into his back as I feel his thick hardness stretch me out, and I love every second of it. He looks up at me and he starts to pound into me quickly. I close my eyes as I feel my orgasm approaching, and I scream out, "Oh my god, yes, Bobby! Yes!!! I'm gonna fucking cum all over your dick, Baby. That's right, Baby! Pound that pussy- oh, my god, this pussy belongs to you. Oh my god, YES!"

He moans loudly as my walls tighten around him, and I keep eye contact with him as I slowly grind into him. His hands wander my body as he looks me dead in my eyes, and I can tell that he's going to cum soon. My hands land on his chiseled 6-pack and I moan for him. He closes his eyes, trying to keep himself in control.

"Open your eyes, Baby. I wanna look into your eyes as you cum for me. I want you to see how horny you make me." His eyes shoot open, and I come again just by looking into his sex-crazed eyes. He groans again, locking his hands on my hips as he makes me grind on him harder and faster. I hear him whisper, "Fuck!" as his dick pulsates inside of me. His abs tighten as I feel his semen shoot out of his dick. I bend down and kiss him as he releases inside of me. I look at him closely, memorizing every feature on his perfect face...

I snap out of my trance when I hear a zipper being undone. I open my eyes and see that my arms and legs are tied up so that I can't move. Shawn is above me, unzipping his pants and preparing to have his way with me. I close my eyes again, hoping for some miracle to occur. Ten seconds passed, and no sign of a miracle. I gave up hope, deciding to just get it over with.

Suddenly, I heard Bobby’s voice.

“HANG ON, KIERA!” Bobby was dressed in a superhero costume and kicked Shawn's chest with his superhuman strength. Shawn growled in anger, ready to attack my cousin. They went back and forth, slapping and punching and kicking each other relentlessly. Both men had super strength, so they were both powerful. While I watched the two fight, I felt hands caress my hair. I looked above me only to see Caleb. 

“Hey there, Beautiful. Need some help?” He was always suave. I took the first deep breath I made in a while, and I nodded. He smiled and untied my arms and legs, being gentle the whole time. When he finally finished, he helped me to my feet, and I gave him a huge hug. I was crying hysterically because it dawned on me what could've happened if they weren't here.

 I let go of my brother just in time to see Bobby give Shawn a strong uppercut. He fell down and didn’t move, clearly injured. Bobby checked Shawn’s pulse, and once the coast was clear, he walked over to me. Caleb was holding my hand the entire time, but when Bobby was approaching me, I detached myself from him and I jumped on Bobby, my legs interlocking behind his back. My head was nestled in that warm spot in between his cheek and his neck, and I didn’t want to let go.

The hug only lasted 10 seconds, but it felt like an eternity. I was so comfortable, it was over when I felt Caleb yank me off of my cousin. Looking at them, side by side, made me nervous. Both faces were solemn and stern, and so was mine when Caleb asked me a question I was not prepared to hear.

“No more games, Kiera. Who is it that you love? Who is it that you want to be with?” 

I hesitated for a while, trying to form words that would make statements that would make an answer to the question that had me stumped. I couldn’t form words because I didn’t know the answer. I didn’t know who I loved more. Caleb was my first everything- my first love, my first time, and my first real boyfriend. But Bobby, Bobby amplified the love that Caleb had for me by a factor of 10 and he introduced me to intimacy. He gave me his heart, his soul, and his word that he would never make me worry about his fidelity or his intentions. And I know that it seems like an easy choice, but Caleb has a special place in my heart. He admitted that he was wrong, and he’s trying to prove to me that he is the one for me. I cannot decide who I can be with because I need them both…

 I stroke Caleb’s cheek and see a vision before my eyes: I see him and another woman having sex and then the vision flashes to him apologizing to me, saying that he’ll change, that he’s definitely done with other women, but I don’t believe him. That I don’t buy the bullshit that he’s giving me, and I think he knows that I don’t buy it. A world with Caleb could lead to a world of heartache and stress, things with which I cannot deal, nor will I.

 I stroke Bobby’s cheek, and I see something completely different: I see him and myself in the future, 5 years from now. I see him enter a house, our house, after a long day of work, and I get up and kiss him with so much passion. He drops his briefcase and coat and wraps his arms around me, keeping me close to him. As always, my head is resting in that sweet spot in between his cheek and his neck. I kiss all over his neck, unable to keep my hands and lips off of him, but we have to let go of each other when we hear two little voices scream in tandem, “Daddy!” Our twins, a boy and a girl, come running and jump into Bobby’s arms, and he hugs them tightly. While holding onto the kids, he leans over and gives me a kiss. “Eeeew” resonates through the room as we blush and stare into each other’s eyes. A world with Bobby can lead to a happy family and never-ending love, which is what I have always dreamed of. 

I stepped closer to Bobby and I kissed him as deeply as possible, betraying to him that I made my choice- that my choice was him. He pulled me into his arms and picked me up, swinging me around happily. I break the kiss and whisper in his ear, “I love you, Bobby. I’m sorry that I took so long in saying this, but just know that you are the only one for me. I belong only to you, and I don’t want anybody else. You possess me in mind, body and soul, and I never want to let you go."

He gave me a grin that absolutely warmed my heart. I knew that he had me 100%. With that, he let go of me and he got down on one knee. “Kiera Janay Green, I love you with every ounce of my being. My world revolves around you, and I cannot imagine my life without you. You’re my everything, and I cannot say that enough. Would you do me the honor of being my bride?” He presented me with a gorgeous ring, its diamonds shining beautifully.

My eyes flooded with tears as I shrieked and said, “YES, BABY, YES!” And we kissed for an eternity. My whole body ached for him, and my heart pounded for him. I am in love with Bobby, and I have to let Caleb go. 
  
My eyes fluttered open, feeling better than ever before. I looked at the bed next to me, but I didn’t see my man. I sat up and saw him sitting in a chair across the room, facing the window. I got out of bed and crept over to him, ready to straddle him and to consummate the proposal that he made in my dream. I envisioned him pushing me against a wall and fucking me while standing up, then lifting me and letting me grind on him while he picked me up, then to top it off, walking me to the bed and letting me ride him until he comes inside of me while I tell him how deep my love for him is. My hands ached for his touch, and I was about to get it.

I got behind him and purred in his ear, “Hey, Baby. Are you ready for Round 2, because I’ve got a lot of sexual frustration I have to take out on my man.” I kissed and nibbled at his earlobes and I rubbed at his chiseled chest, but he broke free from my grasp. I never saw this side of him, resisting me, and I was curious about why he did.

 “Kiera, I had the best night ever last night. It was a dream come true to be with you, and I never came so hard in my life. You’ve had my heart for a long time…”

 “And I gave you mine yesterday. I’m so in love with you that it makes no sense. You’re the man of my dreams.” I felt the need to interrupt him before I heard the dreaded word.

 “You’ve had my heart for a long time, but” Shit. The dreaded word.

 “But I don’t know if you’re telling me the truth about how you feel.”

 “What are you talking about, Baby?”

 “I was in bed with you, but I got out when I heard your phone ring. I missed the call, but I saw this before I put the phone down.”

 I read the text message that my brother sent, and my world stopped. I fought back tears as I stammered out an excuse, some sort of justification for what he saw.

 “Baby, I can explain. Caleb and I were romantically involved. At the time, he and I felt that we were compatible with one another, so we tried to date each other. He confessed his feelings for me at our prom, and I reciprocated his feelings just as intensely. He took my virginity while we were at the prom. I said a stupid thing to keep my prom date from finding out what was going on between us, and he stormed off. I was heartbroken, and while I was crying at home, he was having sex with another woman in a hotel room.

He was the ex- boyfriend that I was telling you about. He shattered all trust that I had in men, and you restored it. You’re the reason why I can breathe again, Bobby. You're the only person I trust.” I made my way over to where he was, desperate to be close to him.

“You made me better than ever, and I don’t want Caleb. The only person I want and need is you. Please, say something.”

 “Caleb said that he was going to make love to you and show you that he loves you as much as you love him. Do you love him?”

 I couldn’t look him in his eyes because I was dreading him asking this question. “I did love him very much. He told me that he loved me the night of the prom, and I told him that I loved him back. In that point of time, I thought that I loved him with everything I had, but you proved to me that I can love someone more: I love you more than anything in the world. When he cheated on me, my love for him faded away because I couldn’t trust him. But no matter how much it fades, it will always be there because he is my first love and my first time. I love him, but I can’t pursue a relationship with him when I am head over heels for you, Baby.”

“When was the last time you two had sex?”

 After I took a deep breath, I whispered the answer, “This afternoon.”

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I'm sorry to my friends who've missed my diary. I'm really flattered that you seem to like reading about the rather ordinary events in my simple little life. I hope you'll understand that I've been trying to study for my final examinations, and simultaneously trying to stifle (usually unsuccessfully) these awful desires inside me. I guess I've missed writing the diary. You see, it acts as a kind of confessional for me. I don't go to confession any more, and writing my diary acts as a way of...

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Priestly PromiscuityChapter 3 Sister Susans Sapphic Confession

God had a purpose in mind. Father Murphy was sure of that. He was punishing him for his transgressions, his weakness, and his surrender to the sins of the flesh. The young priest sat at his desk in the dimly lighted room and reflected guiltily on the terrible things he had done since coming here to this school. He wanted to fall to his knees and pray for forgiveness. He hadn't even confessed his sins. He couldn't bring himself to admit them to another, not even the kindly Father...

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Confession Chapters 1 and 2

Chapter One. I was scrolling through Tumbler the other day and I stumbled on a confession page. There were people, all anonymously, giving confessions of some of their dirtiest and kinkiest deeds. It was interesting because they were all confessing about things that they have done that were not particularly nice or very much taboo. The things that they had done were almost all things that would end their marriages if their spouse knew. Lots of affairs or homosexual experiments and things that...

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Stella Maris SM 11 Confession 5 BDSM 2 Video

Stella Maris still hides her biggest sexy secret from her girlfriends. But she gets closer. With every confession.Stella Maris still hides how deeply involved she gets into BDSM. As a shere sex slave. To be abused by Peter.Stella Maris still needs to tell several more important experiences to build up the logic of her long confession.Stella Maris still needs few more erotic episodes like this one, before she will disclose her genuine gem here.Stella Maris gives away in several side-lines how...

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Confession Of A Slut Wife

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Helenas Confession

The priest sighed to himself and reluctantly got up from the chair. Time to hear confessions, he despondently thought to himself. His was no longer a religion of love and forgiveness - at least not from his point of view. Why should these disgusting sinners be forgiven and accepted into the Kingdom of God. Why should they ultimately be treated the same as he? Hadn't he always struggled to remain good and pure - while these sinners had let their lust have its way in disgusting, sinful...

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My Confession

On a cold February day, I went to visit a friend. I went with a letter in my hand, words I wanted her to read. What follows is that letter. The words in italics are the words I spoke to her as she read. I read my copy of the letter at the same time. I am a dreamer. And a writer. This combination can either work, or it can be incredibly volatile. Why am I telling you this? I need to clear my mind of thoughts, and I need to do this in order to move on. Again you are asking why I am writing to...

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My Confession

On a cold February day, I went to visit a friend. I went with a letter in my hand, words I wanted her to read. What follows is that letter. The words in italics are the words I spoke to her as she read. I read my copy of the letter at the same time. I am a dreamer. And a writer. This combination can either work, or it can be incredibly volatile. Why am I telling you this? I need to clear my mind of thoughts, and I need to do this in order to move on. Again you are asking why I am writing to...

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Momrsquos Confession Lands Her In Trouble n

sanju_s93hii frnds sanjay here this a continuation for the first part Mom’s Confession Lands Her In Troublehope u enjoyed it...After Fr. Vincent’s death, inquest was conducted. It was found that the golden cross which was kept in the altar was stolen. The very next day I and mom being the last two to have seen the vicar alive were summoned to the Police Station. Both of us were damn scared. Mom was even more scared. It must have been the murderer himself with whom mom was having sex with.We...

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Confession Part 2

This is the second part of a 2-part story. I strongly suggest you go back and read the first part before moving on to this. For those who have already read and are looking forward to the conclusion, I hope you enjoy it. For those who don't want to go back to the first part, a quick summary:The narrator is married to Gina, a very beautiful woman (Winona Ryder lookalike). They have been married a couple of years and he is devoted to her. She is shy and awkward and he has fantasies about how she...

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A widows erotic confession

As the springtime was turning into summer I’d just about completed the changes to my life that I felt were necessary at this juncture. I’d found a new home in a different location where nobody knows me, and I was now between jobs as I contemplated my future. As a confident and gregarious person I had no qualms about seeking fresh opportunities or making new friends, which as it turned out, happened much sooner than I expected.It was only a matter of days after I’d moved in to my cosy new...

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Now don’t get me wrong, I’m anything but innocent most of the time but this was not something I had planned. This happened without any planning or the knowledge of my husband at the time, thus me writing this so as my confession to him about what happened this fateful Thanksgiving.I enjoy cooking and having company so we hosted another Thanksgiving here at our home with lots of good friends, good food, and good booze.I am a happily married and very promiscuous 46 year old ginger. I take good...

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Maris Confession Part 1

This story takes place four months after “Irene’s Missionary Adventure.” Things were slowly getting back to normal, but the summer had been crazy. I had hardly seen Oscar, he had needed to stay in town all summer and his job had needed him six or even seven days a week. Meanwhile I had been at the coast with the girls; I felt a bit bad about relaxing at the beach, but I guess that’s why we had the house there. The disappointing thing was leaving Oscar in town; he had managed only two flying...

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My wifersquos confession Part 2

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Jenny comes home for correction and confession 2

Correction and confessionSo it seems your smooth pretty pussy takes over your thinking from time to time?Exposing your private parts in public on purpose to those wanton willies at school!Well, if your pussy is to blame for that shame, she should take all my punishment!Jenny pleads: Oh no, Sir. Please not. The shine in her eyes tell me her true wishes.Jennifer lays down on my low table, legs wide and up, tied to the table at her knees.We have to deal with your pussy! So I will get my cat to...

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Confession

(C) 2005 Rachel Gumm. I glanced up at Mark as he finished wiring two leads to a small box of electronics. The other ends of the leads were connected to a cold, metal dildo, which was strapped firmly inside me. This was my punishment for last night.I shuffled slightly on the bed, the bonds allowing me very little movement, but the device stayed firmly inside me. My ankles were tied to the front corners of the bed, and my wrists were tied to a table that was fixed in place over the top of the...

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Confession

CONFESSION CONFESSION Sept 4th 2003, Received a call from an old school girlfriend,she had split from an unfaithful partner & was looking for a stop overto sort her life out. She had not called me for around 3 years, but we were very close as schoolfriends, and had some mutual friends in adult life. Feeling apprehensive ofher staying with me, I still agreed she could come. But how would I hide thelife I lead. The dungeon below my home & the frequent phone calls I received & thelavish style I...

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Friday Night Confession and Contrition

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The Confession

THE CONFESSION "Shit," I said as I almost tripped. It was morning when I got out of bed to go to the loo and almost tripped up over the panties that were lying on the floor. I bent down and picked them up and looked at them and thought when do panties stop being panties and become big knickers. I continued out to the toilet still holding the panties and sat down to pee. I held them up and thought, wow, these are big. They were black with a decorative panel in the front with a...

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Randi Biwi Ka Confession 8211 Part 2

Hello everyone, this is Akriti, back with the second part of my confession. First of all, thank you for such an overwhelming response. It was amazing interacting with you all. Those who are reading my story for first time, please read the first part before reading this one. Without wasting time, let’s come back to the second part of the confession. Maine usse paani liya, aur mere hath kaamp rahe the. Fir kaampte hue hatho se maine wo goli khaa li, bina soche, ki ye kis cheez ki goli thi. Goli...

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I Have a Confession to Make

I have a confession to make I have a confession to make. I am a male, and I like to dress in woman clothing. I started cross-dressing when I was a teenager. My father had a garage office. My father's office, it was off-limits. As any teenager, I was curious about my father's office, so one day, I sneaked in order to look around. I open one of the desk drawers and found a stack of magazines. The cover shown a skimpy clad woman. The name of the magazine was in Playboy. When I opened the...

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BSC07 the First Lifestyle NudistsChapter 13 Confession Time

As Tom sat there feeling more stupefied by the second the young, naked girl sitting opposite him leaned forward looking straight at his erection and said quietly, “Actually, this is my very first time in a nudist resort. What about you?” Tom just swallowed again but somehow managed to finally find his voice and replied in a somewhat stilted fashion, “Umm ... errrrr ... well ... yes ... I guess ... well ... I suppose ... yes ... this is my first time too.” Then he added, “But I’m ... I’m ......

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Raw Confessions

RawConfessions! If you think I only ever review websites that have smut on them, you’re dead wrong. You might be disappointed to see me reviewing Raw Confessions, but I’m playing the long game here. I’ve already covered thousands of high-quality porn sites and branched out into gaming and VR shit, so I figured I should cast a wide net across forums as well, especially if there’s potential for smut down the line. Currently, Raw Confessions is an adult confessions forum. That much should be clear...

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A Sissies Humiliating Confession

This is a real life situation that happened this past weekend. I am sissy slave jennifer and i am owned by my beautiful Mistress Rita. Mistress Rita loves nothing more than putting this pathetic lil sissy through the most humiliating situations She can get away with. I once confessed to Mistress that when i was 16 i wore my very 1st pair of panties. Mistress insisted that i tell her who's they were, where i got them, and how i got them. i was embarassed to confess that i actually stole them...

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CONFESSIONS PART 1 TO PART 8

CONFESSIONS PART 1 TO PART 8 To conserve space on my posts all confessions will be in this one Confessions post with the latest confession posted here at the beginning. ======PT 8CONFESSIONS PT 8These are confessions and stories people have sent me.Do you have a confession of something you did, or something you'd like to do?Private Message it to me and I'll post it. Don't worry about spelling, grammar, etc.======Used my sisters fluffy a****ls to jerk off with.. sometime shooting cum on them.....

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Brothers slave 2The training

For the rest of the night my brothers kept a close eye on me to make sure I didn’t try to take care of the orgasmic pressure that has built up inside of my pussy. Even when I went into the bathroom either mark or tony was close by listening to what I was doing. Sometimes when our mother wasn’t watching they would give my ass a slap or give my pussy a pat putting pressure on the dildo that has been stuffed in my aching pussy. Every time they would do it I couldn’t help but let out a...

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Moms Confession Lands Her In Trouble

sanju_s93Hi friends myself sanjay i am here with an imaginary story hope you would like it...so continuing to the story..My name is Paul. I am 20 year old and I am from a remote village in Kerala. All people in my village including my parents believe in all sorts of superstitions followed in the village. They follow everything that the leader says. For the past 6 months or so my father who was a manager in a plantation had become a drunkard. He used to beat up my mother accusing her to have...

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Moms Confession Lands Her In Trouble 8211 Part I

My name is Paul. I am 18 years old and I am from a remote village in Kerala. All people in my village including my parents believe in all sorts of superstitions followed in the village. They follow everything that the leader says. For the past 6 months or so my father who was a manager in a plantation had become a drunkard. He used to beat up my mother accusing her to have extra marital affairs with his friend. My mother was very sad about his behaviour. She repeatedly said that he was wrong....

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Father Leary Hears More Private Confessions

Father Lester finished his last confession early. There were no more high school kids waiting except for two who always waited for Father Leary. Lester went to the rectory meaning to stop by Father Leary's office to pick up some papers that Leary had asked him to look at for him. When the thirty year old priest entered the outer office he noticed a pretty young girl sitting patiently on a bench. "Good afternoon Father Lester." Young Jill Ebber said with a sweet smile on her face. "Good...

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Confession 8211 The Good Wife

Maybe when you read the beginning of the story or even halfway across, you might say I am not a good wife but I want you to read it completely to understand why I am a good wife. I live in a town in India with my in-laws whereas my hubby is working in a foreign country. Ours is a happy marriage even with us being so far apart. The reason being trust, love and understanding for each other. And when we do meet four of five times a year for a holiday of a week or two, we are like wild beasts in...

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E088 Emmas confession

After a glass of wine together and some cheese and crackers, Emma and Donald go back into the water one more time.  They swim and play together, but Donald can tell Emma is distracted. When they get back on the shore, he has her lay on her stomach as he rubs the aloe vera over her shoulders, back, and thighs where she is the reddest. Emma sighs with contentment as he does.But then she rolls over and looks him in the eyes and tells him, “Donald, I did something horrible.  I feel so bad.  When I...

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