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The Taking of My Prize

The Taking of My Prize

I remember the night I took you. I was nervous as I entered your room. Getting into the house had been easy. I often wonder why single mothers with children do not double check all the locks before they go to bed, but I was glad that you were one that did not.

I had crept up the stairs and found the door to your room open, perhaps to help you here if your son got up in the night. I did not want him to disturb us so I had pulled his door closed on the way past.

Your hair was scattered across the pillow. The picture you presented was so enticing that my breath actually caught in my throat. It was a warm night so you had tossed the covers mostly off. You were lying on your side with a slight twist to your body that left your one leg under the cover and your hips at about a 45-degree angle to the bed. I appreciated that you were facing me.

I crept closer and looked down at you. You were wearing a teddy that looked like it was a dark blue, though I could not be sure in the light. The light coming through the window highlighted your breasts as they swelled from the position of your arm.

I crept slowly closer, trying not to breathe so loud. I wondered why the stories about this type of thing never discussed how nervous the rapist was as he made the final approach to his victim. I felt like I had run a marathon and was sure that either my load breathing or the smell of my sweat would soon wake you.

As I stood next to your bed and looked upon your sleeping face, I wondered how you would feel in the morning. Not that it really mattered as I was going to rape you anyway, but being the intellectual type I wanted to get into my victims heads.

I shifted the knife to my right hand and made sure the daypack settled on my shoulders, after all, the next few minutes might get a bit rough. I reached down, unsnapped the holder for the cuffs on my right hip, and looked down at your last minutes of peaceful sleep, perhaps forever. As I started to reach for your mouth, I saw the way your nipple contrasted with the teddy you were wearing and changed the direction of my hand. I gently cupped your breast, carefully watching you to see your reaction. You stirred slightly but did not awaken. I ran my gloved thumb across your nipple and as you began to stir, I pinched and twisted it sharply.

You awoke with a gasp and a quick intake of breath, but before you could make a sound my hand covered your mouth and the knife was next to your eye, with the point resting right on top of your check bone.

I knew you could not see the knife because it we so close to your eye and the blade was darkened and invisible in the darkness of the room. I knew that all you could see of me was the white mask I was wearing, a copy of the one worn by a wrestler I used to watch as a boy. The face was white leather with holes for the eyes, nose, and mouth, with the rest of my head covered in dark elastic material to hold it snug. This had the effect of making me look like a disembodied face floating above you. I watched as the information flowed into your brain and wondered what your decision would be, to fight me or to wait and see what I wanted. To be honest I was worried about the first because I was not sure how strong you were. You were almost my height and weight, and I was not sure I could subdue you without making to much noise.

Your thought processes were running a bit slow for me so I pushed the knife into your cheek a bit, at the same time as I moved it further up toward you eye. I leaned more on my hand across your mouth, letting you feel my weight, and pinched off your nose so you would have no air.

Leaning down I whispered, ?Don?t make me hurt you.?

I saw the fight go out of you and I relaxed just a bit, letting you breath freely again.

?I need to restrain you, don?t make a sound. If you understand, close your eyes.?

I watched as you again judged your chances, but although you could now breathe, you could also feel the knife as it punctured the skin next to your eye. I was sure you could also feel the slow trickle of blood oozing from the wound on your cheek. You closed your eyes and I slowly pulled my hand back from your mouth, ready to pounce if you opened it. You started to say something and I simply laid my finger across your mouth, you remained quiet.

I grabbed the cuffs and quickly flipped you onto your stomach. I snapped the cuffs around one wrist, and when I reached for the other one I could feel the beginning of the resistance you wanted to offer. I quickly yanked the cuffed wrist up behind your back and as hard as I could and dropped across your body to hold you in place. I took the knife and pressed it into the first part of you I could reach, which happened to be your shoulder. I then rolled my weight forward so that I was pressing your head down onto the pillow. I let the point sink in a bit and waited for you to stop struggling.

When you did, I stood up slowly. I then placed the knife at your neck.

?Hand,? I barked in a sharp whisper.

You slowly brought your free hand behind your back and I cuffed them together. Reaching into my pocket, I grabbed a Nerf ball and put it to your mouth. You looked up at me, I silently pushed the knife into your neck, and you opened your mouth. I pushed the ball in quickly and then took the pack off my back and dropped it next to you on the bed. I saw your eyes widen as you felt the impact weight beside you, but you wisely did nothing. I quickly reached into my back pocket and pulled out some Duct tape that I had already torn off the roll and pressed it to your mouth.

I flipped you onto your back and looked down at you; I wanted to see you clearer. I moved toward the door to your room and you began to move and try to say something through your gag. I stepped quickly back to you and slapped you hard. When you could look at me, I was standing there with my finger to my lips. You nodded and I moved toward the door again.

Stepping out into the hall, I listened carefully to make sure your son was still asleep, but heard no noises that caused me to worry. As I stepped back in and closed the door I saw you relax and smiled. The implied threat against your son would help to keep you in line, and I am sure that you were hoping I did not know about him. I flipped the light switch and moved closer to your bed and my prize.

As I stood looking down at you I wondered just how I would start the entertainment I had ahead of me. I admired the way your full breasts were thrust up by your arms being cuffed underneath you, and the way you pelvis was elevated for the same reason. I smiled and reached down to run my gloved hand along your side and you flinched away from me. I knew that would change before the night was over, no matter how you might feel about it now. I grabbed a handful of your teddy and pulled you up by it, then used the knife to cut it away from you while ?accidentally? nicking you in the process.

I sat down next to you on the bed and admired the way your breasts looked as they spilled from your chest for my pleasure. I reached toward you with the knife in my hand and watched you freeze as I used the point to trace the outline of your aureole. I carefully laid the knife between your breasts and pulled off my gloves. I stood and stripped off my clothes, tossing them at the foot of your bed. I saw your eyes taking in my 5?10?, 200# frame and saw the questions forming as you wondered what would have happened if you had fought harder. I knew that in the first minutes after waking, and the way that I had used my weight to press you down, I must have seemed much larger and more powerful.

Your eyes widened as you saw my erect cock, perhaps a bit longer than you might expect from an average man, and quite a bit thicker. Once again I wished I could be inside your head.

I moved toward the bed and climbed on so that I was kneeling next to you. Picking up my knife I used it to trace my way down to your panties, and then on down the top of your thigh. I noticed that you had closed your legs and crossed your ankles in an attempt to keep me from my prize. I looked at you, smiled as I moved the knife down between your thighs, and turned it so that as I pressed down, it would slice into your leg. I let the knife rest at the junction of your legs and pressed myself against your side.

Looking into your eyes I said, ?We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Either way, we are going to do it.? I knew you could see the resolve in my eyes as I said it, and I began to press down between your legs. You resisted at first, but when you felt the knife start to slice you quickly surrendered and spread your legs. I just smiled and moved my hand up between you legs.

Once again, I felt you flinch and I smiled. I bent forward to your breast, teasing the nipple with my tongue. It was erect from your fear, and I gently rolled it between my tongue and lips. You gasped as I did, and even more when I began to bite. I gradually increased pressure on your nipple, soon reaching the point of drawing blood. You heaved under me and moaned into the gag and tears began to fall from your eyes.

I carefully slid the knife between the side of your panty and your leg, slicing it away on that side. I then did the same on the other side, but I left them where they were. I traced my way up your body with the knife and between your breasts. I caressed you using the knife to scratch the skin, knowing that your fear would make it much worse than it was.

I laid the knife against your throat, propping it so that it stayed in place, held by a fold of skin. I moved my hand against your body, fondling you not with the touch of a lover, but that of an owner checking the health of his prize animal. I wanted to convey to you that you belonged to me, and that the only thing that mattered to me was my desire for your body.

I then stood and picked up the pack that was lying at your side. I knew that you were wondering what was in it. I pulled out a length of rope out and reached for your ankle. I saw as you tensed to kick, but a quick step and an upraised hand reminded you of your position. I took your ankle and slipped a prepared loop over it, pulling it up over your head and securing it to the leg of your bed beneath the headboard. I then did the same with the other leg. As you were not centered in the bed, I knew that the asymmetrical strain heightened your discomfort.

I tossed the pack next to you on the bed and climbed between your legs, pulling the remnant of you panties off. I took some time to admire my prize in full. I wondered where I should take you first, and which you would hate the most. I ran my cock along the cleft of your ass and up to the top of your cunt, looking into your eyes. You made the first sound I had heard from you since I bit you earlier as you whimpered into your gag. I smiled and you turned your head away and closed your eyes. I decided to let you have that small victory; after all, the night was young.

I made my decision, and probed into your vulnerable cunt with my fingers. You tensed again but did not make a sound. I aligned my cock with your cunt and watched you tense as you felt me enter your dry channel. I shoved myself fully inside, delighting in the pain that I knew this caused you. I let myself acclimate to the feeling and than began pumping in earnest, your discomfort only adding to my pleasure.

After I had come inside of you, I let my weight fall onto you I could feel you strain to make yourself comfortable in the impossible position. You were still looking away, so I grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled your face around. You kept your eyes closed until you felt the knife under your chin in the hollow at the top of your throat. Leaving the knife there I released your hair and gently caressed your face. I then leaned forward and licked your cheek.

I knew then that if looks could kill I would be dead. I laughed and rolled next to you. I was uncomfortable lying across your leg and shifted myself so that I could use your thigh as a pillow. I reached into my pack and pulled out the lube so that you would know the night had only just begun. I smiled at you as I began to probe your anus with my finger.

The Taking of My Prize

I remember the night I took you. I was nervous as I entered your room. Getting into the house had been easy. I often wonder why single mothers with children do not double check all the locks before they go to bed, but I was glad that you were one that did not.

I had crept up the stairs and found the door to your room open, perhaps to help you here if your son got up in the night. I did not want him to disturb us so I had pulled his door closed on the way past.

Your hair was scattered across the pillow. The picture you presented was so enticing that my breath actually caught in my throat. It was a warm night so you had tossed the covers mostly off. You were lying on your side with a slight twist to your body that left your one leg under the cover and your hips at about a 45-degree angle to the bed. I appreciated that you were facing me.

I crept closer and looked down at you. You were wearing a teddy that looked like it was a dark blue, though I could not be sure in the light. The light coming through the window highlighted your breasts as they swelled from the position of your arm.

I crept slowly closer, trying not to breathe so loud. I wondered why the stories about this type of thing never discussed how nervous the rapist was as he made the final approach to his victim. I felt like I had run a marathon and was sure that either my load breathing or the smell of my sweat would soon wake you.

As I stood next to your bed and looked upon your sleeping face, I wondered how you would feel in the morning. Not that it really mattered as I was going to rape you anyway, but being the intellectual type I wanted to get into my victims heads.

I shifted the knife to my right hand and made sure the daypack settled on my shoulders, after all, the next few minutes might get a bit rough. I reached down, unsnapped the holder for the cuffs on my right hip, and looked down at your last minutes of peaceful sleep, perhaps forever. As I started to reach for your mouth, I saw the way your nipple contrasted with the teddy you were wearing and changed the direction of my hand. I gently cupped your breast, carefully watching you to see your reaction. You stirred slightly but did not awaken. I ran my gloved thumb across your nipple and as you began to stir, I pinched and twisted it sharply.

You awoke with a gasp and a quick intake of breath, but before you could make a sound my hand covered your mouth and the knife was next to your eye, with the point resting right on top of your check bone.

I knew you could not see the knife because it we so close to your eye and the blade was darkened and invisible in the darkness of the room. I knew that all you could see of me was the white mask I was wearing, a copy of the one worn by a wrestler I used to watch as a boy. The face was white leather with holes for the eyes, nose, and mouth, with the rest of my head covered in dark elastic material to hold it snug. This had the effect of making me look like a disembodied face floating above you. I watched as the information flowed into your brain and wondered what your decision would be, to fight me or to wait and see what I wanted. To be honest I was worried about the first because I was not sure how strong you were. You were almost my height and weight, and I was not sure I could subdue you without making to much noise.

Your thought processes were running a bit slow for me so I pushed the knife into your cheek a bit, at the same time as I moved it further up toward you eye. I leaned more on my hand across your mouth, letting you feel my weight, and pinched off your nose so you would have no air.

Leaning down I whispered, ?Don?t make me hurt you.?

I saw the fight go out of you and I relaxed just a bit, letting you breath freely again.

?I need to restrain you, don?t make a sound. If you understand, close your eyes.?

I watched as you again judged your chances, but although you could now breathe, you could also feel the knife as it punctured the skin next to your eye. I was sure you could also feel the slow trickle of blood oozing from the wound on your cheek. You closed your eyes and I slowly pulled my hand back from your mouth, ready to pounce if you opened it. You started to say something and I simply laid my finger across your mouth, you remained quiet.

I grabbed the cuffs and quickly flipped you onto your stomach. I snapped the cuffs around one wrist, and when I reached for the other one I could feel the beginning of the resistance you wanted to offer. I quickly yanked the cuffed wrist up behind your back and as hard as I could and dropped across your body to hold you in place. I took the knife and pressed it into the first part of you I could reach, which happened to be your shoulder. I then rolled my weight forward so that I was pressing your head down onto the pillow. I let the point sink in a bit and waited for you to stop struggling.

When you did, I stood up slowly. I then placed the knife at your neck.

?Hand,? I barked in a sharp whisper.

You slowly brought your free hand behind your back and I cuffed them together. Reaching into my pocket, I grabbed a Nerf ball and put it to your mouth. You looked up at me, I silently pushed the knife into your neck, and you opened your mouth. I pushed the ball in quickly and then took the pack off my back and dropped it next to you on the bed. I saw your eyes widen as you felt the impact weight beside you, but you wisely did nothing. I quickly reached into my back pocket and pulled out some Duct tape that I had already torn off the roll and pressed it to your mouth.

I flipped you onto your back and looked down at you; I wanted to see you clearer. I moved toward the door to your room and you began to move and try to say something through your gag. I stepped quickly back to you and slapped you hard. When you could look at me, I was standing there with my finger to my lips. You nodded and I moved toward the door again.

Stepping out into the hall, I listened carefully to make sure your son was still asleep, but heard no noises that caused me to worry. As I stepped back in and closed the door I saw you relax and smiled. The implied threat against your son would help to keep you in line, and I am sure that you were hoping I did not know about him. I flipped the light switch and moved closer to your bed and my prize.

As I stood looking down at you I wondered just how I would start the entertainment I had ahead of me. I admired the way your full breasts were thrust up by your arms being cuffed underneath you, and the way you pelvis was elevated for the same reason. I smiled and reached down to run my gloved hand along your side and you flinched away from me. I knew that would change before the night was over, no matter how you might feel about it now. I grabbed a handful of your teddy and pulled you up by it, then used the knife to cut it away from you while ?accidentally? nicking you in the process.

I sat down next to you on the bed and admired the way your breasts looked as they spilled from your chest for my pleasure. I reached toward you with the knife in my hand and watched you freeze as I used the point to trace the outline of your aureole. I carefully laid the knife between your breasts and pulled off my gloves. I stood and stripped off my clothes, tossing them at the foot of your bed. I saw your eyes taking in my 5?10?, 200# frame and saw the questions forming as you wondered what would have happened if you had fought harder. I knew that in the first minutes after waking, and the way that I had used my weight to press you down, I must have seemed much larger and more powerful.

Your eyes widened as you saw my erect cock, perhaps a bit longer than you might expect from an average man, and quite a bit thicker. Once again I wished I could be inside your head.

I moved toward the bed and climbed on so that I was kneeling next to you. Picking up my knife I used it to trace my way down to your panties, and then on down the top of your thigh. I noticed that you had closed your legs and crossed your ankles in an attempt to keep me from my prize. I looked at you, smiled as I moved the knife down between your thighs, and turned it so that as I pressed down, it would slice into your leg. I let the knife rest at the junction of your legs and pressed myself against your side.

Looking into your eyes I said, ?We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Either way, we are going to do it.? I knew you could see the resolve in my eyes as I said it, and I began to press down between your legs. You resisted at first, but when you felt the knife start to slice you quickly surrendered and spread your legs. I just smiled and moved my hand up between you legs.

Once again, I felt you flinch and I smiled. I bent forward to your breast, teasing the nipple with my tongue. It was erect from your fear, and I gently rolled it between my tongue and lips. You gasped as I did, and even more when I began to bite. I gradually increased pressure on your nipple, soon reaching the point of drawing blood. You heaved under me and moaned into the gag and tears began to fall from your eyes.

I carefully slid the knife between the side of your panty and your leg, slicing it away on that side. I then did the same on the other side, but I left them where they were. I traced my way up your body with the knife and between your breasts. I caressed you using the knife to scratch the skin, knowing that your fear would make it much worse than it was.

I laid the knife against your throat, propping it so that it stayed in place, held by a fold of skin. I moved my hand against your body, fondling you not with the touch of a lover, but that of an owner checking the health of his prize animal. I wanted to convey to you that you belonged to me, and that the only thing that mattered to me was my desire for your body.

I then stood and picked up the pack that was lying at your side. I knew that you were wondering what was in it. I pulled out a length of rope out and reached for your ankle. I saw as you tensed to kick, but a quick step and an upraised hand reminded you of your position. I took your ankle and slipped a prepared loop over it, pulling it up over your head and securing it to the leg of your bed beneath the headboard. I then did the same with the other leg. As you were not centered in the bed, I knew that the asymmetrical strain heightened your discomfort.

I tossed the pack next to you on the bed and climbed between your legs, pulling the remnant of you panties off. I took some time to admire my prize in full. I wondered where I should take you first, and which you would hate the most. I ran my cock along the cleft of your ass and up to the top of your cunt, looking into your eyes. You made the first sound I had heard from you since I bit you earlier as you whimpered into your gag. I smiled and you turned your head away and closed your eyes. I decided to let you have that small victory; after all, the night was young.

I made my decision, and probed into your vulnerable cunt with my fingers. You tensed again but did not make a sound. I aligned my cock with your cunt and watched you tense as you felt me enter your dry channel. I shoved myself fully inside, delighting in the pain that I knew this caused you. I let myself acclimate to the feeling and than began pumping in earnest, your discomfort only adding to my pleasure.

After I had come inside of you, I let my weight fall onto you I could feel you strain to make yourself comfortable in the impossible position. You were still looking away, so I grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled your face around. You kept your eyes closed until you felt the knife under your chin in the hollow at the top of your throat. Leaving the knife there I released your hair and gently caressed your face. I then leaned forward and licked your cheek.

I knew then that if looks could kill I would be dead. I laughed and rolled next to you. I was uncomfortable lying across your leg and shifted myself so that I could use your thigh as a pillow. I reached into my pack and pulled out the lube so that you would know the night had only just begun. I smiled at you as I began to probe your anus with my finger.

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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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I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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The Sheiks Prize

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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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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

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It was a warm day, and a cool breeze was blowing across the bay towards your apartment. You are on your balcony stretched out on a lounge chair enjoying the warming rays of the sun. With your computer in your lap, you are typing away at your next erotic story. I enter your apartment and move out onto the balcony, you look so hot without a shirt, wearing only sunglasses, and board shorts. I can't help but want to disturb your quiet time, just like you had done to me that morning when I was still...

Sauce for the GanderChapter 3 Claiming My Prize

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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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Jasons TaleChapter 27 Selling Our Prizes

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Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Slave SisterChapter 6 The Prize

Fran paced back and forth across her room waiting for the Saturday afternoon 'weekly Fran Fuck' to get started. The 'clit and tit' bells her brother had recovered from Carla ding-a-linged with each step. She stopped in front of her full-length mirror and looked at her naked body. Cupping her breasts Fran jiggled them making the bells attached to her nipples dance and ring. She ran her hands down over her firm stomach and gently pulled at tufts of her pubic hair. The crowd of boys outside,...

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from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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