Violet Gets Lonely At Her Friend s Party
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“Mmm…mmm…mmmph!!!”A big, juicy cock rammed its way inside Violet’s mouth. Its owner moved their hips back and forth, the phallus’ head tickled the entrance to her throat. With a final thrust, the cock went all the way back. Violet gagged and pulled her face back, a single strand of spit trailed behind. She was never very good at deep throating.“I’m cumming!” With a few jerks, steamy hot jizz spurted onto her face and began to slowly trickle down her neck.“That was amazing.” Her partner, Alice,...
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Twitter Porn AccountsThey were not long at Kalworth Hall when luncheon was announced. Violet was led by a maid into “the small parlor.” There were Lord Richard, an old woman, and a young one. “Aunt,” Lord Richard said, “may I present Miss Violet Worden? Miss Worden, Deborah, Dowager Countess Minton, Lady Deborah Minton, her grand daughter and named for her.” “Milady.” She made a curtsey to the older woman, who nodded graciously. A governess does not curtsey to her charge, and she had not yet refused the...
Sharon Byrnes hummed an old 60's tune as she walked the streets of Greenwich Village. Never mind that the song had been recorded two years before she'd been born, it always made the 27 year old feel good. And today was definitely a day for feeling good. She had been hired by a large local clothing manufacturer to set up a new computerized inventory system. Her contract with the firm had called for her to have the system up and running in four weeks. Instead, she had finished it in three,...
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Twitter Porn AccountsEverybody was out of the house and Violet was bored. Both her mother and father were away for the weekend. Her older brother went to a party. Violet was alone and took out her teddy bear who was as big as her. She often would fantasize that the bear was human. She did nasty things with her bear.Violet had sex with a few boys, but mostly fantasized that her bear was her brother. Her brother was older and mostly just treated her as his kid sister. He was always with his girlfriend, but...
IncestViolet stared absently at her coffee. Black. The calming aroma of the small riverside cafe did little to smooth her nerves. She took a sip. Bitter.Usually Violet limited her caffeine intake in the evening, but tonight she would be needing the energy. Across from her, Alice nursed a latte. Extra sugar.“I don’t know if I can do this.” Violet couldn’t tell if she was shaking from anxiety or coffee.“You only begged me for months to take you out.” Frothy milk stuck to Alice’s upper lip like a creamy...
ReluctanceThe days after Anne’s wedding were spent in adjusting. Violet had a future to arrange, but she was curiously unready to arrange it. She took breakfast and luncheon with Lord and Lady Montraven at Lady Montraven’s specific invitation. The Montravens dined out, and Violet took those meals in her room. It would have been easier on staff to have taken them in the dining room, but it would have been presumptuous on her part. She had enough presumptuous actions ahead of her. She had lost the...
Senior year had just begun at Rochelle High School. This massive high school looked more like a college campus. That’s because this was one of the top boarding schools in the country and alumni loved to give money back. My friends and I sat in the luscious green grass of the main quad and reminisced on our summer escapades. My closest friends, Rich, had spent the summer at a sleep away camp on the lake as a boat instructor. He retold stories of long nights with beautiful blonds fucking in the...
Straight SexRichard, Earl of Kalworth, was adamant. “James, it is time you found yourself a wife. Yes, dancing at the balls of the Season is pleasant, but the reason that we go is for you to win a girl, marry her, and begin to fill your nursery.” Unfortunately, he was ordering his brother not his son. That was unfortunate for several reasons. One, brother James had not felt obedient towards Richard since he, too, went away to school. “Why is it imperative that I start filling my nursery? I am not the...
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Violet Eyes By Bronwen Welsh Prologue My name is Sybil. I have a doctorate in philosophy and I am a reader in archaeology at a certain British university which I prefer not to identify. There is a reason for this of course. Like most transgendered people I prefer a low profile since certain people can never take you seriously once they know, or worse, they assume that you are in some way mentally fragile. I admire people like the author Jan Morris, or the brilliant computer...
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Author: Powerone Title: Violets Anal Training Summary: Violet is subjected to anal and sphincter training so she will beprepared for anal sex. Keywords: M/F, anal, humil, reluc, mdom, span Copyright 2003 by Powerone. The author may be contacted at [email protected] Violets Anal Training Michael sat in the chair as she entered. Poweronehad described her perfectly, long black hair, green eyes, pale skin, very smallhands and fingers, DD breasts and small hips . She had a gothic...
The wedding was strangely moving. She had heard the service scores of times, but when she said the vows herself, they seemed quite meaningful. When Richard said them, she felt herself tear up. Not only Anne was there, but Alice and their parents and husbands. Of course, Anne’s husband stood with Richard as his brother and best man. Dorcas dressed her in the elaborate night rail and led her to the bed. When she drew back the covers, there was a stain on the bottom sheet. “It is the sheet...
In a normal theater, the mezzanine can be one of two things. One can be found in a grand opera house with multiple levels of seating and rococo interior. There, the mezzanine is the balcony sandwiched between the first and third levels. Often fancy people in fancy dress visit the opera with monocle in hand to listen to sweet notes of music in German or French. The other mezzanine refers to the front rows of balcony seating with the best view. This definition is often found at smaller venues...
HardcoreSummary: Violet is subjected to anal and sphincter training so she will be prepared for anal sex. Keywords: M/F, anal, humil, reluc, mdom, span Violets Anal Training Michael sat in the chair as she entered. Powerone had described her perfectly, long black hair, green eyes, pale skin, very small hands and fingers, DD breasts and small hips. She had a gothic look to her, the black clothes standing out dramatically to her white skin. "What am I doing here?" Violet questioned, but she already knew...
EroticUnusual Punishment Part Five: Violated By Norman O. Johnson One Saturday night during the second week of January, it snowed. Some of the girls were outside making snowmen. Others were pelting each other with snowballs. I was indoors with Daria. We were lying together fully clothed on her bunk bed. She still had no roommate, which gave us privacy, the rarest luxury at the school. We didn't have sex this time. Sometimes neither of us wanted it. But we talked about things. Just by...
A mixture of sweat, spit and cum clung to her tight young body and the smell was a pungent concoction giving a pitted history of how she had lost her virginity, her dignity and her soul to the two men who had broken in to her family home. She couldn't really move as she was almost unconscious, she was fuzzy both in head and also in her loins and knew that if she tried to move the pain from her body would overwhelm her. She wasn't thinking about how her body had given in to the...
The story that I am about to relate happened to me in last summer. I am a small Eurasian teacher in my mid twenties, not married but I do own my own home which sits on 4 acres of land completely fenced in by an eight foot chain link fence on all four sides. The property has thick bushes and trees all around the inside against the fence so it is completely isolated from view from anywhere except the sky. The rest of the four acres is covered in grass, shade trees, bushes and a small garden and...
Violet looked out the van window at the passing snow covered trees. Four days. It was like she was a time traveler. In the blink of an eye, she had been sent four days into the future. Four days of her life, gone. It could have been worse, but her mind was having a hard enough time wrapping itself around this as it was. Four days of her family thinking she was going to die ... how would her brothers and sisters react to her? How would SHE react? What the hell had happened? The Red Witch...
In chat, however, I arranged for her to get gang-forced after hooking up with the tramp in "rapefantasyroleplay", a `net group. And Linda agreed when I told her that, while "guys aren't supposed to be able to rape sluts, she'd be treated like a dirty, filthy no-good whore/slut, slapped around and hurt a little, as well as verbally bashed to an endless degree while she was fuck-bashed." Going back to what I earlier said, though, the fuck-hole could take my...
Violet sat up on the hospital bed, shaking. Dad ... was gone. The two nurses had left the room moments ago: one to try and find a doctor who'd be able to tell them what the hell was happening, and the other to run the floor all by herself. Miracle cures were wonderful, but they didn't change the needs of everyone else in the hospital. Anita stood, arms around her baby, head on her shoulder. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Her mom hadn't meant to just blurt it out. Violet knew...
"Oh I think this one isn't happy to see us use his sister. Cut her loose and bring her over here." Without delay she was released but instead of running away, the knife being held above her stopped her from struggling. She was pulled up and thrown to the floor almost perfectly placed between Paul's legs. She looked up at her brother and could see he was trying to escape but as she looked back at him she could see he was really frightened. "Time to calm your brother bitch! I want you...
She heard a light switch click on and then the radio blared on, the music drowning out any hope of being heard as the door latched and locked behind her. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck as he reached around her and undid the button on her jeans, then quickly pulled down the zipper... She started to fight but her arms were held uselessly behind her and his weight still pinning her against the wooden bench made the efforts futile as she felt the denim being worked down over...
Introduction: This is a rape fantasy, if you dont like them please stop reading. Thanks She had simply been going out to empty the garbage when it happened… She had thought it odd that the sensor lights did not come on, but assumed that she had hit the inside light switch by mistake. She didnt give it another thought until she felt the strong arms surround her waist, another hand cover her mouth and propel her through the garage door, the one she had not even noticed was ajar until now… Plunged...
I was jobless until one day i got accepted into this big company. The company was in the same city where Sofia lived. Now i had the opportunity to stay with them until i got a place for myself. I didnt know this opportunity would open so many avenues for me. The first few days at Sofias place were pretty normal, i would come home late. But one day everything changed for me. I got home early one day. I was hungry and looked for Sof so she can make me something but i couldnt find her. Now Tod...
The early morning light filtered through the drapes, and in the street the first sounds of activity could be heard. A friendly shout between two men echoed up to the room, and Suzanne stirred, opened her eyes and looked about. At first she felt a stab of uncertainty, then she realized where she was. Then she remembered what had happened the night before, and her face went scarlet. She looked over her shoulder and saw Yvonne and Carole, still asleep, their arms about each other, a look of...
The voice of the psychology instructor droned on, and Suzanne stared blankly up at the podium, only catching an occasional word he said. She had always liked her psychology class, not only because of the instructor who happened to be rather handsome, but because of her interest in the subject in relations to her project with the poorer classes in the neighborhood. Yet today she found her interest wandering, her mind too filled with other thoughts. She suddenly became aware he was addressing...
Taylor opened her eyes. She saw pink. There was no pink in their bedroom. She blinked. Still pink. Mind slowly coming online, she noticed there was an outline to the pink, two long straight lines. Also, it wasn't so much pink as maybe flesh... Ah, it was an arm. A child's arm. Reaching up, she gently lifted John Carter's arm from her face and saw Rachel's six year old snuggled against her under the quilt. He was sleeping soundly, face at peace. With a smile, Taylor gave his forehead...
"Richard stared at the keyboard for a few moments. "Maybe we belong to a pool of soul mates," he said pensively. "There are a small number of people on this earth that we are intertwined with, not just one other."" Taylor looked up from the book, eyes once again going to the sleeping Violet. Sleeping ... it helped to keep thinking of her like that. She was just sleeping. A sleep that would never end... No! Taylor would NOT let herself think like that! It had only been a couple days....
He probably should’ve realized something wasn’t quite right when he came home and she was waiting for him in nothing but a sheer top in a candlelit living room. It wasn’t totally new to find her this way. Tonight something felt different? Maybe it was that she was wearing a new top he hadn’t seen before? But what really caught his attention was that she was playing with the new dildo he bought specifically to tease her ass with the night before. ‘I didn’t think I’d enjoy last night quite the...
My name is Violet and this is the story on how I lost my anal virginity to 3 guys. I was always very pretty, heck i knew it too. maybe that's what always got me in a lot of trouble. skipping school and smoking pot with the bad boys, hard to say no when its always free. I never did anything with them though I was too young and pregnant. farthest i had gotten was giving a blow job, getting my tits sucked on. little foreplay stuff. I had just turned 18 and was a Jr. in high school. I was 5'1 36c...
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Senior year had just begun at Rochelle High School. This massive high school looked more like a college campus. That’s because this was one of the top boarding schools in the country and alumni loved to give money back. My friends and I sat in the luscious green grass of the main quad and reminisced on our summer escapades. My closest friends, Rich, had spent the summer at a sleep away camp on the lake as a boat instructor. He retold stories of long nights with beautiful blonds fucking in the...
Afterwards, Suzanne remembered something Yvonne had said to her, long before she moved to the Wayne Campus. They had been talking about relations with boys, and Yvonne had made the comment: "When rape is inevitable, relax and enjoy it." As she watched Yvonne's robe being torn away from her body, she realized that there was no sense in trying to resist any longer. The young men were going to get what they came for, and any resistance would only make it worse. Her only thought was that...
My wife and I went to have a beach vacation. We rented a nice condo right on the beach. My wife's sister and her husband was to join us but they had had a big fight and only my sister inlaw showed up. My wife, Lucy, was 43 when this story happened. She has black hair, big blue eyes, 5ft 6inches tall. She weighs about 130lbs, nice 32c tits. Her sister, Sandy, was 37, 5ft 3inches tall. Blonde hair with the dark roots, big blue eyes and 32c tits. Both women are fairly attractive. The first day...
Thursday, July 27th, 2006, Boston Massachusettes “Goddamn, I’m fucking sore,” I complained again for the hundredth time since leaving the hotel. I twisted in my seat, trying to find a way that I could sit without putting any pressure upon my wounded shoulder. I absentmindedly watched a couple of kids zoom by on skateboards as we sat at a red light; we were driving to a gunshop across the other side of town, and my body was throbbing. It was almost noon already; it was very sunny and hot,...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
He probably should've realized something wasn't quite right when he came home and she was waiting for him in nothing but a sheer top in a candlelit living room. It wasn't totally new to find her this way. Tonight something felt different? Maybe it was that she was wearing a new top he hadn't seen before? But what really caught his attention was that she was playing with the new dildo he bought specifically to tease her ass with the night before. "I didn't think I'd enjoy last night quite the...
Straight SexThe journey home was a little bit worrisome as sitting on the bus covered in cum and smelling of sex made the odd stare more intimidating than normal. She nearly bolted from her seat when a middle aged man sat next to her and he spent a bit too long staring at her and she was sure he knew what was going on. She tried to push down her skirt and close her blazer even further; make herself as small as possible. Luckily, her stop was next and when she moved to get out she was sure he touched her...
The doorbell chimed again and that was quickly followed by a sharp knock on the door. The two men nodded and opened the door. Surprised, Peter almost jumped when he saw unknown man standing in front of him. "Can I help you?" The tone wasn't unpleasant but kirt. Peter looked at the sweaty man up and down and stuttered "Is Fiona in please?" The man looked to his side and looked back obviously making a decision. "No she has just popped out" a pause and a smile later "but if you want...
They were in their second day in Vegas. Yesterday and last night they had taken in the sights and had visited the Ghost Room. Mickey had been fascinated with the fifty-first floor bar and the attitude of the clientele. They had walked the Strip and viewed all the lights, volcano and had the boat tour at the Luxor. Mickey sighed and stretched; she knew they had made it back to their room before sunrise but she could not give a time. Mickey felt someone pushing open her legs. She was...
This story took place the summer that I turned 18. I had been a cheerleader for the last three years of high school. My body was toned and I always would lay out in my tiny bikini and tan. I have blonde hair and emerald green eyes. My 34b breasts are very perky and my nipples have a mind of their own, getting hard for no apparent reason. The girls on my cheerleading squad nicknamed me RT. I think that my best attribute is my firm little behind. It has a nice little wiggle to it as I walk and it...
Note: You're not gonna stumble into the 'sexy scenes' immediately, it will take a few chapters before you got into the erotic stuff. I did this to help readers immerse themselves a little bit more into the setting of the story, but don't worry it's not gonna take too long so please enjoy. About 15% of the population in this world has superpowers. Most of them either got their powers from accident or they were born with it, but some people intentionally gave themselves superpowers whether it's...
I was on a business trip and I was horny for cock so I decided to put on a white, almost see through, button down blouse and a short black skirt. The skirt swirls around me as I walked at just above knee length. I also put on a very sexy light blue floral bra, and slid into a white garterbelt. To these I added my silk black nylons and my 5" black heels. Then I put my sissy cock in a chasity cage, locked it and left the key in my hotel room. I finally slipped on a nice floral matching blue with...
This story took place the summer that I turned 18. I had been a cheerleader for the last three years of high school. My body was toned and I always would lay out in my tiny bikini and tan. I have blonde hair and emerald green eyes. My 34b breasts are very perky and my nipples have a mind of their own, getting hard for no apparent reason. The girls on my cheerleading squad nicknamed me RT. I think that my best attribute is my firm little behind. It has a nice little wiggle to it as I walk and it...
Saturday, February 14th, 2009 "Ohhh Joey," I moan softly as my three month old son's lips close hungrily on my left nipple and start to suck. It had amazed me when after having Joey I realized how enjoyable it was to be milked. I'd always imagined beforehand that it would be an uncomfortable chore. "He's hungry today." "He's always hungry," I answer as I look up and see my mother standing in the doorway. "Well, you're certainly full of milk," mom says as she walks into the den...
Within the following week, Suzanne settled down to her new routine of classes at Wayne and studies in the evening, and she found a growing sense of satisfaction over her situation. Mr. and Mrs. Delacorte came over one night to visit, and stayed only about an hour. Mrs. Delacorte was horrified. "You're living in a slum," she said primly. "It's a wonder this building hasn't been condemned. Honestly, Suzanne, I don't see how you can be happy here." Suzanne was thankful for her father's...
Slowly Suzanne opened her eyes and gazed around her bedroom. She stretched her arms above her head and yawned. The early morning light filtered through the blinds, casting a soft glow around her. For a split second she began to smile, looking forward to another day; then the memory of the experiences with Donald and Ted came flooding back, swamping out the happy anticipation and replacing it with a tide of renewed horror. With great care, she lowered her hands to her crotch and felt her...
Suzanne sat in the bathroom for almost an hour, trying to compose herself and wondering what to do, where to go and how she should plan her future. She knew she couldn't stay in the neighborhood; that was out of the question, she reasoned. And yet, if those boys wanted to find her, they had only to call her home anonymously and find her new address and then the whole horrible scene would start all over again. Finally, she realized she was getting chilly, and reached for her robe, tied it...
Suzanne lay on her bed, staring out the wide window at the whitecapped Detroit River. In the distance a lonely tug broke the silence with its mournful hoot, and a flock of birds was silhouetted against the clouds, flying north to Canada. She stretched, lifting her arms lazily; she smiled, and snuggled back against the pillow. For the hundredth time, she reached for the letter on the nightstand, opened it and read, an extra smile of pleasure creasing her face. A brief knock at the door...
At the age of nineteen I left home for college and I really went out of control. I came out of the closet and immersed myself in the lesbian community. I was a big hit. There was a small lesbian tavern close to campus where I used to hang out. I was under age but I never drank anything so the management let me hang around. One of my first lovers there used to call me Angel, it caught on, and to this day I still have old friends that call me Angel. I was real popular too - women even fought...
By the time I was eighteen I had matured into a very attractive young lady. In short, I was hot and I had a sexual imagination to match. I tried boys. They didn’t do anything for me. There was something about boys that always kind of repulsed me. Their body hair, their odors, their aggressive demeanor disgusted me. I gave them a fair chance but I just could not find the interest for them that I had for the tender flesh and gentle manners of other girls. I had several relationships with girls...
Months passed after my first sexual experience at the tip of my bulldog’s tongue. I soon found out I could give myself the same pleasure without Max’s help. I had delved deeply into all the reference material I could get my hands on and had learned a great deal about my body and about sex. I learned that the term for giving myself sexual pleasure was ‘masturbation’ and it became my secret hobby. I did it whenever the opportunity presented itself. I did it out of boredom, I did it to relieve...