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An old moped drove through rural Belarus in the very early morning, still hours before sunrise

An old moped drove through rural Belarus in the very early morning, still hours before sunrise. The driver, a young woman named Irina, knew that she shouldn't have been there -- a curfew had been imposed on the entire country for the past year, after the armies of the New Russian Union took over.? They had been trying to quell the minor rebellion that broke out after the mostly bloodless annexation.

The rebellion wasn't so minor to Irina, however; it consumed her entire life. After witnessing her husband of under a year -- an innocent passerby -- get gunned down by soldiers trying to break up a riot, she searched out a way to join up. She participated in several successful operations, and was now sent out on her first solo mission.

After driving for nearly an hour, Irina reached her destination: An intersection that, according to their intelligence, a convoy of troops was scheduled to pass shortly after dawn.? She shut off the moped's engine and dismounted.? Carrying a small package, she quietly crept to some thick underbrush near the intersection.

Hearing a very faint rumbling noise, she paused to listen.

"Stop immediately, and put your hands on your head!" boomed a sudden voice over a loudspeaker.? Irina froze, temporarily paralyzed with shock.? A blinding light was pointed at her, and she found herself staring at a Russian patrol vehicle perhaps twenty meters from where she stood.? Running on a fuel cell engine and sporting infrared sensor technology, the vehicles were silent and nearly impossible to spot in the darkness.? There was always a small chance of encountering a random patrol on one of these missions, but it was uncommon this far away from a major city.

"I said, put your hands on your head!" the voice repeated.? Irina, hoping to get a lead on the soldiers by doing something unexpected, dropped her package and took off running towards some nearby foliage.? Her escape was cut short as she was hit square in the back with a stun projectile and found her vision blacking out before she even hit the ground.

When Irina awoke, she found her vision obscured by a hood that covered her head, and her hands bound behind her with handcuffs.? She was lying on a hard surface; based on the periodic bumps she felt, she figured she was in the small cargo compartment of the patrol vehicle.? She had always been told to avoid being taken alive if possible, as the Russians weren't kind to so-called "terrorists," and they would likely execute her eventually anyway.? But alas, here she was.? She felt sick to her stomach.

The ride plodded on for what felt like ages, but actually lasted shorter than an hour.? She assumed they were taking her to a prison at Brest, the nearest major city as well as the city she and her friends had been operating from. Her arms were getting sore from being pulled behind her back, and breathing underneath the thick hood was difficult, to say the least.

Finally, the vehicle came to a rest. The rear compartment opened and moments later, she felt a rough hand pull her by the arm. Unable to see or pose any meaningful resistance, she complied and followed. Her feet plodded along a short concrete path before she heard a heavy door open. By the sudden increase in temperature, she guessed that she was now indoors. She was shoved along for a few more steps, and then brought to a stop.

"Who is she?" droned a nasally female voice.

"Irina Savitsky," said the man who had led her into the building. "Twenty-six years old, widowed, lives alone in a lower class apartment complex. No record of arrest. Records show that she has worked as a waitress in various restaurants for the last ten years." All of her personal information was accessible by the military via a tiny chip implanted deep into her body -- something that had been made mandatory for all citizens over a decade ago.

"We picked her up attempting to place a small incendiary bomb at an intersection 80 miles outside of city limits," the man said. "She was picked up by a patrol that luckily came across her before she managed to plant it."

"All right, take her in for processing," the female voice said. "Put her in 59H when you're finished." Irina heard a few items being passed back and forth between the two before she was tugged along once again. A few more sets of heavy-sounding doors opened and closed before they came to a stop.

The hood was suddenly lifted from Irina's head.? She was momentarily blinded by the light in the room, but it felt good to breathe freely again. The room was plain and bare, save for a large desk behind which sat a middle-aged soldier. Two guards stood on duty.

"All right, we'll take her from here," said the man behind the desk. The soldier who had escorted Irina turned around and departed.

"Savitsky, was it?" the man behind the desk said. He sounded surprisingly polite for a prison officer. "Listen up. We?re going to remove your handcuffs; once you are released, you?re going to remove all of your clothing and jewelry and place them on the floor in front of you.? At that point, you?ll be searched for any weapons or contraband."

Irina felt a chill come over her. She was overly self-conscious about her body and had certainly never been seen naked by three strangers... much less hostile male ones. One of the two guards in the room walked behind her and removed her handcuffs. She took the opportunity to stretch her arms and rub her wrists.

"Proceed," the man behind the desk said. When Irina hesitated, his tone turned a little harsher. "If you refuse to comply, I can get the guards to assist you."? Realizing that she had no choice, Irina bent down and began untying her shoes as slowly as possible, trying her best to delay the inevitable humiliation.

"We?re pretty busy here, so we'd appreciate it if you hurried up," the man behind the desk snapped coldly. Irina glanced up at him with a look of nervousness, and began to work a little quicker.? She slipped off her shoes and socks and kicked them out in front of her. She removed her sweater and tossed it on the floor, followed by the cotton shirt she wore underneath. She proceeded to unbuckle her belt and slip off her jeans. Now standing in her bra and underwear, she paused.

"All of it," the man snapped. "It doesn?t do us any good if we can?t thoroughly search you." Irina plucked out her earrings and tossed them onto the floor into the pile, followed by her necklace and ring -- her wedding ring, which she had continued to wear after her husband?s death.? She felt a tear starting to well up as she realized she was probably never going to wear it again.

Since there was no more postponing of the inevitable, she unfastened her bra and tossed it on the floor. While covering her chest with her left arm, she then used her right arm to wiggle her underwear off, before sticking her right hand in front of her crotch.

"Hands on your head," the man behind the desk snarled, his tone becoming harsher. "Please. It's not like we've never seen a pair of tits here before." The two guards chuckled. Irina, shivering from nervousness and cold, put her hands on top of her head. Her small, light pink nipples stood out hard from her smallish breasts.

One of the guards, clearly having done this many times before, grabbed her pile of clothes and placed them on the desk. He then returned to Irina and walked in a circle around her as he looked her over. Irina thought that would be the worst of it until he approached and individually lifted up her small breasts. Entirely pointless, Irina thought, as there wasn't much space to hide anything under them.

The guard then squatted down and used his hands to push her thighs apart.? He crudely stuck two fingers into her untrimmed patch of pubic hair, spreading her labia and crudely digging around a bit inside.? Irina gasped and her eyes bulged at the unexpected intrusion and she blushed, wondering if they ever actually ever found women trying to hide things inside.? He then circled behind her and spread her buttocks, taking a quick peek between them.

"She's clean," the guard said. The man behind the desk nodded and the guard escorted Irina, still entirely naked, through another door into a small room containing a small cabinet and a single open shower stall.? Irina heard him rummaging through the cabinet for a moment. "Okay, hands at your side, and stand still." Afraid of what the consequences might be, Irina obeyed. She felt him pulling her wavy, raven hair out into a bunch and then heard a few quick *snips* -- he was giving her a rough haircut. A few more snips and he put the scissors back in the cabinet. Irina couldn't see herself, but imagined it was probably the shortest (and worst) haircut she'd ever received.

"Okay, now wash yourself off," said the guard. Irina walked towards the stall and turned the knob. Lukewarm water, smelling strongly of a chemical detergent, sprayed down on her. Facing away from the guard the entire time, she rubbed herself down as quickly as possible with her hands. When she finished, the guard tossed her a towel that she used to dry herself off.

"All right, bring the towel back," said the guard. Irina was attempting to wrap the towel around herself to hide her nudity. With a look of shame, she returned to the guard and handed him the towel. He grinned and very obviously looked her milky skin over from head to toe.? Irina didn't exactly enjoy the idea of being looked over like a piece of meat.

The guard shoved a one-piece orange jumpsuit at her. No bra or underwear, but Irina didn't complain. The sooner she covered herself up, the better. She slipped into it and zipped up.

"Let's get you to your cell," said the guard. He opened a door that led to a dimly-lit hallway.? On each side of the hall were metal doors with a tiny little grate towards the top -- prison cells, she assumed.

The guard walked her down the hall, opened her cell and shoved her inside before slamming the door. "Good night," he said through the small grate at the top of the door. "You'll probably be taken sometime tomorrow to interrogation."

Irina looked at her cell.? It was bare, except for a nasty metal toilet and a metal bench without a mattress that was presumably supposed to serve as a bed. She curled herself up and fell asleep crying softly, wondering how she got herself into such a mess.

An old moped drove through rural Belarus in the very early morning, still hours before sunrise. The driver, a young woman named Irina, knew that she shouldn't have been there -- a curfew had been imposed on the entire country for the past year, after the armies of the New Russian Union took over.? They had been trying to quell the minor rebellion that broke out after the mostly bloodless annexation.

The rebellion wasn't so minor to Irina, however; it consumed her entire life. After witnessing her husband of under a year -- an innocent passerby -- get gunned down by soldiers trying to break up a riot, she searched out a way to join up. She participated in several successful operations, and was now sent out on her first solo mission.

After driving for nearly an hour, Irina reached her destination: An intersection that, according to their intelligence, a convoy of troops was scheduled to pass shortly after dawn.? She shut off the moped's engine and dismounted.? Carrying a small package, she quietly crept to some thick underbrush near the intersection.

Hearing a very faint rumbling noise, she paused to listen.

"Stop immediately, and put your hands on your head!" boomed a sudden voice over a loudspeaker.? Irina froze, temporarily paralyzed with shock.? A blinding light was pointed at her, and she found herself staring at a Russian patrol vehicle perhaps twenty meters from where she stood.? Running on a fuel cell engine and sporting infrared sensor technology, the vehicles were silent and nearly impossible to spot in the darkness.? There was always a small chance of encountering a random patrol on one of these missions, but it was uncommon this far away from a major city.

"I said, put your hands on your head!" the voice repeated.? Irina, hoping to get a lead on the soldiers by doing something unexpected, dropped her package and took off running towards some nearby foliage.? Her escape was cut short as she was hit square in the back with a stun projectile and found her vision blacking out before she even hit the ground.

When Irina awoke, she found her vision obscured by a hood that covered her head, and her hands bound behind her with handcuffs.? She was lying on a hard surface; based on the periodic bumps she felt, she figured she was in the small cargo compartment of the patrol vehicle.? She had always been told to avoid being taken alive if possible, as the Russians weren't kind to so-called "terrorists," and they would likely execute her eventually anyway.? But alas, here she was.? She felt sick to her stomach.

The ride plodded on for what felt like ages, but actually lasted shorter than an hour.? She assumed they were taking her to a prison at Brest, the nearest major city as well as the city she and her friends had been operating from. Her arms were getting sore from being pulled behind her back, and breathing underneath the thick hood was difficult, to say the least.

Finally, the vehicle came to a rest. The rear compartment opened and moments later, she felt a rough hand pull her by the arm. Unable to see or pose any meaningful resistance, she complied and followed. Her feet plodded along a short concrete path before she heard a heavy door open. By the sudden increase in temperature, she guessed that she was now indoors. She was shoved along for a few more steps, and then brought to a stop.

"Who is she?" droned a nasally female voice.

"Irina Savitsky," said the man who had led her into the building. "Twenty-six years old, widowed, lives alone in a lower class apartment complex. No record of arrest. Records show that she has worked as a waitress in various restaurants for the last ten years." All of her personal information was accessible by the military via a tiny chip implanted deep into her body -- something that had been made mandatory for all citizens over a decade ago.

"We picked her up attempting to place a small incendiary bomb at an intersection 80 miles outside of city limits," the man said. "She was picked up by a patrol that luckily came across her before she managed to plant it."

"All right, take her in for processing," the female voice said. "Put her in 59H when you're finished." Irina heard a few items being passed back and forth between the two before she was tugged along once again. A few more sets of heavy-sounding doors opened and closed before they came to a stop.

The hood was suddenly lifted from Irina's head.? She was momentarily blinded by the light in the room, but it felt good to breathe freely again. The room was plain and bare, save for a large desk behind which sat a middle-aged soldier. Two guards stood on duty.

"All right, we'll take her from here," said the man behind the desk. The soldier who had escorted Irina turned around and departed.

"Savitsky, was it?" the man behind the desk said. He sounded surprisingly polite for a prison officer. "Listen up. We?re going to remove your handcuffs; once you are released, you?re going to remove all of your clothing and jewelry and place them on the floor in front of you.? At that point, you?ll be searched for any weapons or contraband."

Irina felt a chill come over her. She was overly self-conscious about her body and had certainly never been seen naked by three strangers... much less hostile male ones. One of the two guards in the room walked behind her and removed her handcuffs. She took the opportunity to stretch her arms and rub her wrists.

"Proceed," the man behind the desk said. When Irina hesitated, his tone turned a little harsher. "If you refuse to comply, I can get the guards to assist you."? Realizing that she had no choice, Irina bent down and began untying her shoes as slowly as possible, trying her best to delay the inevitable humiliation.

"We?re pretty busy here, so we'd appreciate it if you hurried up," the man behind the desk snapped coldly. Irina glanced up at him with a look of nervousness, and began to work a little quicker.? She slipped off her shoes and socks and kicked them out in front of her. She removed her sweater and tossed it on the floor, followed by the cotton shirt she wore underneath. She proceeded to unbuckle her belt and slip off her jeans. Now standing in her bra and underwear, she paused.

"All of it," the man snapped. "It doesn?t do us any good if we can?t thoroughly search you." Irina plucked out her earrings and tossed them onto the floor into the pile, followed by her necklace and ring -- her wedding ring, which she had continued to wear after her husband?s death.? She felt a tear starting to well up as she realized she was probably never going to wear it again.

Since there was no more postponing of the inevitable, she unfastened her bra and tossed it on the floor. While covering her chest with her left arm, she then used her right arm to wiggle her underwear off, before sticking her right hand in front of her crotch.

"Hands on your head," the man behind the desk snarled, his tone becoming harsher. "Please. It's not like we've never seen a pair of tits here before." The two guards chuckled. Irina, shivering from nervousness and cold, put her hands on top of her head. Her small, light pink nipples stood out hard from her smallish breasts.

One of the guards, clearly having done this many times before, grabbed her pile of clothes and placed them on the desk. He then returned to Irina and walked in a circle around her as he looked her over. Irina thought that would be the worst of it until he approached and individually lifted up her small breasts. Entirely pointless, Irina thought, as there wasn't much space to hide anything under them.

The guard then squatted down and used his hands to push her thighs apart.? He crudely stuck two fingers into her untrimmed patch of pubic hair, spreading her labia and crudely digging around a bit inside.? Irina gasped and her eyes bulged at the unexpected intrusion and she blushed, wondering if they ever actually ever found women trying to hide things inside.? He then circled behind her and spread her buttocks, taking a quick peek between them.

"She's clean," the guard said. The man behind the desk nodded and the guard escorted Irina, still entirely naked, through another door into a small room containing a small cabinet and a single open shower stall.? Irina heard him rummaging through the cabinet for a moment. "Okay, hands at your side, and stand still." Afraid of what the consequences might be, Irina obeyed. She felt him pulling her wavy, raven hair out into a bunch and then heard a few quick *snips* -- he was giving her a rough haircut. A few more snips and he put the scissors back in the cabinet. Irina couldn't see herself, but imagined it was probably the shortest (and worst) haircut she'd ever received.

"Okay, now wash yourself off," said the guard. Irina walked towards the stall and turned the knob. Lukewarm water, smelling strongly of a chemical detergent, sprayed down on her. Facing away from the guard the entire time, she rubbed herself down as quickly as possible with her hands. When she finished, the guard tossed her a towel that she used to dry herself off.

"All right, bring the towel back," said the guard. Irina was attempting to wrap the towel around herself to hide her nudity. With a look of shame, she returned to the guard and handed him the towel. He grinned and very obviously looked her milky skin over from head to toe.? Irina didn't exactly enjoy the idea of being looked over like a piece of meat.

The guard shoved a one-piece orange jumpsuit at her. No bra or underwear, but Irina didn't complain. The sooner she covered herself up, the better. She slipped into it and zipped up.

"Let's get you to your cell," said the guard. He opened a door that led to a dimly-lit hallway.? On each side of the hall were metal doors with a tiny little grate towards the top -- prison cells, she assumed.

The guard walked her down the hall, opened her cell and shoved her inside before slamming the door. "Good night," he said through the small grate at the top of the door. "You'll probably be taken sometime tomorrow to interrogation."

Irina looked at her cell.? It was bare, except for a nasty metal toilet and a metal bench without a mattress that was presumably supposed to serve as a bed. She curled herself up and fell asleep crying softly, wondering how she got herself into such a mess.

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Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...

Aether Guardians

The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...

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My name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Becoming Anthea

My name is Anthony and I am twenty-two years old. I have extra-long dark hair and darker eyes. I tie my hair into a ponytail and have a close trimmed beard. I look handsome and enjoy keeping myself in shape. I am a lucky guy as I have a very sexy girlfriend who is two years older than me. Zoe and I met at a mutual friend’s party and hit it off right away. She has short blonde hair and blue eyes. Her small beautiful mouth sits beneath a cute button nose. All in all, Zoe is a goddess and I love...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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A Fresh StartChapter 123 The Soapbox Rebellion

To say my announcement was a shocker was a gross understatement. I think I would have gotten less of a reaction by lighting a large bomb in the basement of the Capitol! After I finished reading my statement, there was a roar from the reporters as each one of them began yelling out questions. I declined and began moving away. Meanwhile, around the fringes of the group, and out of camera range, several Republican Congressmen and senior staffers were standing there in stunned silence. Rather...

Suppressing the Rebellion

"How could I be so damn careless?" Irina thought to herself. On what had been her first assignment -- a relatively simple one -- she had gotten caught by the occupying forces. One of their troops, apparently dressed as a civilian, had seen her attempting to plant the small incendiary device. He radioed for backup, and before she knew it, she was surrounded.Now she found herself hooded and handcuffed, riding in a military transport to some unknown destination. She felt sick to her stomach. She...

The Freeuse Rebellion

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. As I flipped from channel to channel it seemed every single one had interrupted their normal broadcast to cover this story. I had never thought the government would be able to pass this type of legislation, but there I was, seeing it firsthand. *click* "... this is the first time this type of law has ever been passed in human history..." *click* "... The new law, titled the Freeuse Resolution, establishes criminal prosecution for any woman in America over...

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The BarlowsThea

Three months later, the sound of laughter made Thea Barton look up. The now twenty year -old blond-headed beauty was in the living room reading when she heard it. Recognizing the voice of Uncle Dan, she smiled as she waited to see whom he was going to be with. When the laughter grew louder, she smiled. Ah, yes! It was Irene, her now very good friend! Uncle Dan seemed to prefer her to the others. Her being married seemed to make no difference to all concerned parties. Thea smiled to herself,...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriesS10E17 Ashley Mathews 29 from Newcastle Northern Ireland

This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...

Love Lust For My Aunt Bethesda Part 8211 1

Hi, guys. It’s been a long time on ISS. I was away from the city. I hope you did like my other two stories(true incidents) which I had written. This is the next encounter I had with my aunt who was all alone and needed a little love for her. Her name is Bethesda and lived her whole life alone after her husband married another woman. I do have a lust for her and want her so badly. She is 45 years old and looks bomb. She got a good voluptuous body and looks like a brunette. As for me, I’m six...

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Becoming Anthea Part 2

My name is Anthony; I am twenty-two years old and live with my beautiful girlfriend Zoe. As you have read I have dark hair and dark eyes and I am clean shaven. Zoe is older than I am by a couple of years and is the driving force of our relationship. I am what many call a cross-dresser: a guy that gets great sexual satisfaction from dressing in women’s clothing.Of course, my girlfriend knows all about my cross-dressing. In fact, she encourages me to cross-dress. Once a week, generally on a...

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Rebellion

Adam gazed at his home village, which was still burning. Good men laid on the ground, their blood pooling around them. The village’s warriors were no match for the might of the empire, and they too were struck down mercilessly. The children were not spared – in fact, the Empire’s soldiers seemed to take extra care to deal the maximum amount of pain to them, with many having fingers and eyes removed. But it was how the women looked that made Adam growl, made his blood pump and made his fingers...

Uninvited You Shouldnt Be HereChapter 3 Rebellion

We drove for hours, following the open road, almost devoid of traffic, passing through forest and field, not knowing what our destination might look like. Would we try to find a resistance homestead? How would be know where to look? They would be hidden from ADVENT, and they may just fire on us if they saw an ADVENT troop carrier approaching their gates. Contact XCOM? How? They would surely shoot Vi on sight even if I had a way to contact them, which I didn’t, and I couldn’t stand the thought...

Futa Naked in School 05 Futas Naked PassionChapter 3 Staciersquos Passionate Rebellion

Stacie Ward’s Week, Friday My stomach writhed as I sat naked in the main office of my high school. My heart pounded in my chest as I gripped my cell phone. I felt like I’d eaten a ton o lead. It just weighed me down, crushing all my insides with dread. My phone vibrated. Another angry message from Meaghan. My ex-girlfriend went scorched earth after catching me and my swim coach, Valeria Castellano, confessing our love for each other while in a passionate embrace in the girl’s locker room....

Marriage Boot CampChapter 6 Rebellion

Karen was worried. Day six of the programme and since the incident with Coach and Michael, all had been calm and her students had made the effort to perform the exercises, even the ones they weren't keen on and they'd tried to satisfy their partners and give them some pleasure. She thought anal sex would be a problem, and to some extent it was, but with the training butt plugs and some slick lubrication, she finally got them to arse fuck although most of them would only do it again if...

AddictedChapter 17 Free Mans Rebellion

When I arrived at my home, I saw that Teresa's jalopy of a van was parked on the curb which probably meant both Thing 1 and Thing 2 was inside. I heard the noise from the garage; someone was playing really loud music, something Ann had never allowed previously. I found the culprits of the noise in TV room; which was full of people and all of the furniture was pushed to the side to make room for the exercises everyone present, including all of the kids were doing as Thing 1 led the room in a...

Futa Daughters Naughty TemptationChapter 6 FutaDaughterrsquos MILF Rebellion

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sky Marlow I stood frozen at the sight of Natalie. Water spilled down my bestest friend’s big tits. More gleamed on her wrist and ran down the outside of the glass she held. She had almost run into me at the base of the stairs. Her question hung in the air. “What are you doing?” she’d asked. Going to fuck that MILF across the street, I thought. But it was really Spice, the futa-demon who’d given me my girl-dick. I was better at recognizing her...

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