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??????????? Sabine watched as the captive was dragged into the guardhouse, pulled across the step by the short chain strung between rusted manacles.? The revolutionary was bloody; her hands and knees and elbows had been scraped raw on the cobblestones as she was dragged to the station, and the wound above her eye, where Sabine had struck her with the carbine to end the shooting, still issued a stream of steady crimson.? Whoever she was, she?d been pretty once; not a true beauty, but her hair was the color of summer wheat and her eyes glowed like the sea on a cloudless day.? Her face was smooth, her shoulders unbowed and hands uncalloused.? She was an old girl, or a young woman; some spoiled guildsman?s brat, most likely, or a journeyman?s pampered toy.? Sabine, raised a gutter brat, who had fought and bit and scratched for every scrap of food until the Guard took her in, was disgusted.?
??????????? Stefan, who had been like a father to Sabine, who had taken her under his tutelage, who had held secret her sex until she could prove her place, was dead.? The woman?s last shot ? that desperate, flailing attack, brushed aside so easily ? had struck his throat.? Stefan hadn?t died quickly.? Unable to speak, unable to stop the blood, he had struggled uselessly against his fate while the Guard watched helplessly.?
??????????? ?She will be questioned,? Sabine spat through clenched teeth.? ?Take her to the back room.? Secure her.?
??????????? The revolutionary tried to gain her feet, intent upon marching with dignity to her torture.? Sabine swung a heavy leather boot around, connecting with the captive?s kneecap with a crunching sound.? The prisoner dropped again with a whimper.?
??????????? ?Crawl, slut.? You don?t get to walk in the footsteps of your betters.?
??????????? Despite the tears streaming down her cheeks, the woman looked up into Sabine?s eyes.? ?I won?t talk.? You?ll get nothing from me!?
??????????? Sabine stared back a moment; her chin length hair, black as midnight, fell forward to cover her face from all but the prisoner.? A smile curved her full lips, seductive in its cruelty, and hellfire lit her eyes with white flame.? Her voice was half Sabine, and half the demoness who hid within her soul.? ?Oh darling,? she breathed softly, ?I?m not going to make you talk.? I?m going to make you scream.??
??????????? Almost, when Sabine walked towards the high, windowless chamber in the rear of the guardhouse, almost they stopped her.? She was young; sixteen was barely old enough to accompany patrols, and this was a far more serious thing.? She was a woman; the nest of virtues, of goodness, of redemption.? She was Sabine, like a daughter to them all, or some tomboy sister.? But she was not that.? A look into her eyes and her fellow Guards stepped aside.? Something within her had broken, crumbled away from her soul to fall into the pits of Hell, and something new had appeared as though the demoness within her had drawn back a black curtain to reveal a part of Sabine untouched, unimagined ? and truly cruel.?
??????????? At first she merely watched, content to let Guenther perform the role that had so often in the past been his.? He was professional; he was calm, and unmoved.? He tied back his grey hair and rolled up his shirtsleeves, and set to work like a dentist.? His breathing never changed, he never looked away or let his brown-eyed gaze linger too long.? He dispassionately crushed things, and burned them, and tore them apart with iron tongs and dull grey knives.? The captive ? Petra ? began to talk, despite all her bravado.? She lied, of course.? Guenther listened to it all, making tiny, precise notations in a blood spattered journal, and when the story was complete, he began again, and then again.? Each time, the story changed; details cannot be remembered among the pain and stress, Guenther stated factually.? One simply cannot remember what to say.? The only way to get it right ? the only way to end the pain ? was to tell the truth.?
??????????? Finally, that was what she did.? Her father was a factor; he knew nothing of her involvement.? Her brother had gotten her into the resistance, which he?d made contact with while attending university.? Names followed; associates, friends, and finally even family: her cousins, her parents, even her younger sisters were implicated.? Most of those were untrue, of course; by that point she would say anything to stop the pain, to keep the fingers and teeth she still retained.? It was, as Guenther stated, almost an alchemical formula: A certain resistance met with so much force yields predictable and scientific results.?
??????????? At first, Sabine watched in paralyzed horror, unable to look away but nauseous from the smell of detached viciousness.? She threw up repeatedly, until nothing was left in her stomach.? Then she was in rapture; as the captive slowly became less and less human, it was?interesting?to watch the things done to her.? New facets of behavior and anatomy, secret and wicked ones, were opened to her.? Finally, however, it was boring; it left her unfulfilled, it left her seething and wanting.? It was too clinical; Guenther performed with the emotion of someone writing out mathematical equations.? Finally he finished wiping down his tools, tucked away the velvet lined cases and rose to leave.? Petra was left tied to a heavy wooden chair in the center of the room.?
??????????? ?What will we do with her?? Sabine asked hesitantly.? What do I want done with her?
??????????? Guenther shrugged.? ?She broke easily; I have no doubt she?ll survive to swing from the gallows tomorrow.?
??????????? Petra looked up at the words, tears appearing again.? She seemed to cry quite often.? Sabine watched her like a predator.? ?And if not???
??????????? ?The same fate.? No one cares if she?s still wriggling on the line, as long as the people have a corpse to show them justice is done.? Why do you ask??
??????????? ?Can I??? Sabine licked her lips, and almost gave it up; but the demoness stirred within her, and desire surged.? ?Can I play with her?? To learn your techniques, I mean?I need to practice.??
??????????? This time it was Guenther who was taken aback by words; belatedly, Sabine realized how horrible this duty was for him.? ?Play??? An interesting word.? I don?t think this anger is healthy for you, Sabine.? I think it?s devouring you.? Your eyes?you?re not the same girl we snuck in for drinks last night.?
??????????? ?I need?I need to let it out.? The anger, I mean.? She?she killed him, Guenther.? I need to do something.? ?She wrung her hands, and watched Petra like a kitten with a mouse, wondering if it would be allowed to pounce.? The captive, for her part, was struggling anew, reeking of fear of a new assault.?
??????????? Guenther paused, and a look of distaste crossed his face. ??Very well.? We?ve promised to teach you everything, after all?and we need another Guard experienced with this.? By dawn you?ll have lost your appetite, and I?d rather you regret this day forever than go out seeking what you think you?ve missed.? This,? he sat down and reopened the case of faded blue velvet to reveal rows of saws, knives and syringes, ?is a surgeon?s kit.??
??????????? Petra began to scream.
??????????? Guenther?s instruction was brief, but complete.? He detailed each tool in the kit, and Sabine learned he had once apprenticed as an apothecary.? There were other tools as well, ones no sane surgeon would use; some were clean and crisp enough they hardly seemed worn, others were dotted with rust and dulled from use.? She was told each name and made to memorize them.?
??????????? She learned their uses as well, although most of Guenther?s instruction was thinly veiled instruction in the medical arts: how to draw blood with metal syringe, as large as her two fists held together, and then how to inject a drug; how to amputate a finger, using a large and very sharp curved knife; how to tourniquet a larger limb and cleave it with a saw, severing it in a frenzy of motion lest the writhing make the cut irregular.?
??????????? Petra screamed at first, much louder than before; perhaps it made a difference in the pain, to know the one inflicting it enjoys the game.? Perhaps it was the horror of false hope ? of having surrendered to gain peace, only to begin anew.? In any case, she screamed, until finally her voice broke and all she could manage were ragged whimpers.?
??????????? Sabine enjoyed it all.? She smiled with each cut, grinning as her hands and chest and face were sprayed with viscous gore, her eyes shining brighter with each moment.? The smell was intoxicating, the miasma of blood, sweat, and?power.? The pain wouldn?t cure the hurt of losing Stefan, but it balanced it; it found equivalency and the strain of the uneven scales of justice ceased to pull at her heart.? And more: with each motion she gained control, gained domination; the woman beneath her moved as she wished, felt what she wanted, just so, begged like a supplicant and?worshipped her, worshipped Sabine with every word, every scream, every tear as the goddess of her small, horrible world.?
??????????? She learned something, then, that Guenther didn?t teach: the true art of torture.? It was one thing to inflict pain, to see the reaction; it was cold and logical and rational.? But it was the difference between one who paints wall, and one who paints portraits: the colors and tools were the same, application of a certain tincture resulted in a predictable shade, yes, but the artist creates something more: more than the mere sum of the palette, an interwoven mastery that creates something new in the beholder, a more complete and beautiful picture.?
??????????? Sabine was an artist.
??????????? She learned, as she worked, the subtle twists and turns to affect her victim precisely; she learned how to taunt Petra?s mind, not just her body, and how to tear apart her soul though barely touching her flesh.? Finally, she learned to make her victim love her, to make her give her deepest thanks for every new viciousness Sabine inflicted, knowing that it was better than what could have been done.? Perhaps Hell, too, works on equivalency, Sabine thought; and if a part of me has broken away and been cast to the demons, they have paid the bargain with a bit of themselves to take its place.?
??????????? She felt the power, the excitement, as pleasure.? With each new delight, each playful slice, she felt her wetness grow.? As Petra writhed in pain, so too did Sabine writhe in ecstatic shivers, until finally the prisoner failed.? As Petra screamed her last, her blood spilling across the floor, Sabine screamed with the little death, collapsing as she shook with her first orgasm.? The succubus within her looked on and smiled.
??????????? When she finally recovered, Sabine realized she was the only one in the room.? Guenther had left some time ago, with a deep sigh and much muttering.? Petra?s body was present, of course, but without its spirit to torment it was simply refuse to be displayed tomorrow.? It would make an impact: indeed, the soldiers of the revolution would remember it for many years to come, and speak of the ?Bloody Fourth? guardhouse as a precinct to be avoided at all costs, or avenged.?
??????????? For the moment, however, only one thing seemed important.? Sabine smiled wickedly as she wiped away the wetness that had flowed down her thighs.?
??????????? ?It?s time to fetch your sisters, love.?
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??????????? Sabine
watched as the captive was dragged into the guardhouse, pulled across the step
by the short chain strung between rusted manacles.? The revolutionary was bloody; her hands and
knees and elbows had been scraped raw on the cobblestones as she was dragged to
the station, and the wound above her eye, where Sabine had struck her with the
carbine to end the shooting, still issued a stream of steady crimson.? Whoever she was, she?d been pretty once; not
a true beauty, but her hair was the color of summer wheat and her eyes glowed
like the sea on a cloudless day.? Her
face was smooth, her shoulders unbowed and hands uncalloused.? She was an old girl, or a young woman; some
spoiled guildsman?s brat, most likely, or a journeyman?s pampered toy.? Sabine, raised a
gutter brat, who had fought and bit and scratched for every scrap of food until
the Guard took her in, was disgusted.?
??????????? Stefan, who had been like a father to Sabine, who had taken her
under his tutelage, who had held secret her sex until she could prove her
place, was dead.? The woman?s last
shot ? that desperate, flailing attack, brushed aside so easily ? had struck
his throat.? Stefan hadn?t died
quickly.? Unable to speak, unable to stop
the blood, he had struggled uselessly against his fate while the Guard watched
helplessly.?
??????????? ?She
will be questioned,? Sabine spat through clenched teeth.? ?Take her to the back room.? Secure her.?
??????????? The
revolutionary tried to gain her feet, intent upon marching with dignity to her
torture.? Sabine swung a heavy leather
boot around, connecting with the captive?s kneecap with a crunching sound.? The prisoner dropped again with a
whimper.?
??????????? ?Crawl,
slut.? You don?t get to walk in the
footsteps of your betters.?
??????????? Despite
the tears streaming down her cheeks, the woman looked up into Sabine?s
eyes.? ?I won?t talk.? You?ll get nothing from me!?
??????????? Sabine
stared back a moment; her chin length hair, black as
??????????? Almost,
when Sabine walked towards the high, windowless chamber in the rear of the
guardhouse, almost they stopped her.? She
was young; sixteen was barely old enough to accompany patrols, and this was a
far more serious thing.? She was a woman;
the nest of virtues, of goodness, of redemption.? She was Sabine, like a daughter to them all,
or some tomboy sister.? But she was not that.? A look into her eyes and her fellow Guards
stepped aside.? Something within her had
broken, crumbled away from her soul to fall into the pits of Hell, and something
new had appeared as though the demoness within her
had drawn back a black curtain to reveal a part of Sabine untouched, unimagined
? and truly cruel.?
??????????? At first
she merely watched, content to let Guenther perform the role that had so often
in the past been his.? He was
professional; he was calm, and unmoved.? He
tied back his grey hair and rolled up his shirtsleeves, and set to work like a
dentist.? His breathing never changed, he
never looked away or let his brown-eyed gaze linger too long.? He dispassionately crushed things, and burned
them, and tore them apart with iron tongs and dull grey knives.? The captive ?
??????????? Finally,
that was what she did.? Her father was a factor;
he knew nothing of her involvement.? Her
brother had gotten her into the resistance, which he?d made contact with while
attending university.? Names followed;
associates, friends, and finally even family: her cousins, her parents, even
her younger sisters were implicated.?
Most of those were untrue, of course; by that point she would say anything
to stop the pain, to keep the fingers and teeth she still retained.? It was, as Guenther stated, almost an
alchemical formula: A certain resistance met with so much force yields
predictable and scientific results.?
??????????? At
first, Sabine watched in paralyzed horror, unable to look away but nauseous
from the smell of detached viciousness.?
She threw up repeatedly, until nothing was left in her stomach.? Then she was in rapture; as the captive
slowly became less and less human, it was?interesting?to watch the things done
to her.? New facets of behavior and
anatomy, secret and wicked ones, were opened to
her.? Finally, however, it was boring; it
left her unfulfilled, it left her seething and wanting.? It was too clinical; Guenther performed with
the emotion of someone writing out mathematical equations.? Finally he finished wiping down his tools, tucked away the velvet lined cases and rose to
leave.?
??????????? ?What
will we do with her?? Sabine asked hesitantly.?
What do I want done with her?
??????????? Guenther
shrugged.? ?She broke easily; I have no
doubt she?ll survive to swing from the gallows tomorrow.?
???????????
??????????? ?The same fate.? No
one cares if she?s still wriggling on the line, as long as the people have a
corpse to show them justice is done.? Why
do you ask??
??????????? ?Can I??? Sabine licked her
lips, and almost gave it up; but the demoness stirred
within her, and desire surged.? ?Can I
play with her?? To learn your techniques,
I mean?I need to practice.??
??????????? This
time it was Guenther who was taken aback by words; belatedly, Sabine realized
how horrible this duty was for him.? ?Play??? An interesting word.? I don?t think this anger is healthy for you,
Sabine.? I think it?s devouring you.? Your eyes?you?re not the same girl we snuck
in for drinks last night.?
??????????? ?I
need?I need to let it out.? The anger, I
mean.? She?she killed him, Guenther.? I need to do something.? ?She wrung her hands, and watched
??????????? Guenther
paused, and a look of distaste crossed his face. ??Very well.? We?ve promised to teach you everything, after
all?and we need another Guard experienced with this.? By dawn you?ll have lost your appetite, and
I?d rather you regret this day forever than go out seeking what you think
you?ve missed.? This,? he sat down and reopened
the case of faded blue velvet to reveal rows of saws, knives and syringes, ?is
a surgeon?s kit.??
???????????
??????????? Guenther?s
instruction was brief, but complete.? He
detailed each tool in the kit, and Sabine learned he had once apprenticed as an
apothecary.? There were other tools as
well, ones no sane surgeon would use; some were clean and crisp enough they
hardly seemed worn, others were dotted with rust and
dulled from use.? She was told each name
and made to memorize them.?
??????????? She
learned their uses as well, although most of Guenther?s instruction was thinly
veiled instruction in the medical arts: how to draw blood with metal syringe,
as large as her two fists held together, and then how to inject a drug; how to
amputate a finger, using a large and very sharp curved knife; how to tourniquet
a larger limb and cleave it with a saw, severing it in a frenzy of motion lest
the writhing make the cut irregular.?
???????????
??????????? Sabine
enjoyed it all.? She smiled with each
cut, grinning as her hands and chest and face were sprayed with viscous gore,
her eyes shining brighter with each moment.?
The smell was intoxicating, the miasma of blood, sweat, and?power.? The pain wouldn?t cure the hurt of losing
Stefan, but it balanced it; it found equivalency and the strain of the uneven
scales of justice ceased to pull at her heart.?
And more: with each motion she gained control, gained domination; the
woman beneath her moved as she wished, felt what she wanted, just so, begged
like a supplicant and?worshipped her, worshipped Sabine with every word, every
scream, every tear as the goddess of her small, horrible world.?
??????????? She
learned something, then, that Guenther didn?t teach: the true art of
torture.? It was one thing to inflict
pain, to see the reaction; it was cold and logical and rational.? But it was the difference between one who
paints wall, and one who paints portraits: the colors and tools were the same,
application of a certain tincture resulted in a predictable shade, yes, but the
artist creates something more: more than the mere sum of the palette, an
interwoven mastery that creates something new in the beholder, a more complete
and beautiful picture.?
??????????? Sabine
was an artist.
??????????? She
learned, as she worked, the subtle twists and turns to affect her victim
precisely; she learned how to taunt
??????????? She felt
the power, the excitement, as pleasure.?
With each new delight, each playful slice, she felt her wetness
grow.? As
??????????? When she
finally recovered, Sabine realized she was the only one in the room.? Guenther had left some time ago, with a deep
sigh and much muttering.?
??????????? For the
moment, however, only one thing seemed important.? Sabine smiled wickedly as she wiped away the
wetness that had flowed down her thighs.?
??????????? ?It?s
time to fetch your sisters, love.?
Comments and Suggestions are invited:
[email protected]
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The following is a true story on me cheating on my boyfriend.So I been in a relationship with my current boyfriend for about a year now and I absolutely love him! It's just I have a lot of sexual fantasies with some involving multiple guys or guys with enormous cock. My boyfriend has a 5 inch cock and I'm okay with it, I love sucking on it and riding him. It's the perfect size for me (I'm 5'2) but it just doesn't completely do it. A few months ago, when my boyfriend went to vacation I was very...
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The Poet and his Muse
Jason Petrov stood at the stove and stirred his oatmeal. He repeated the line of poetry he had been working on since dawn, trying to get it right, when the telephone's shrill ringing shattered his concentration. Fuck! He slammed his spoon down on the counter. Why can't I be left alone? Before picking up the phone, he noticed the empty bird feeder outside his kitchen window, then took a deep sigh to suppress his anger before picking up the receiver. He spoke calmly, then stiffened at the voice...
Straight Sex
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Disco NightsChapter 2
As I drove home I could barely see through the tears in my eyes. This was the saddest day of my life. Everything I had believed in was shattered. Lisa had been everything I needed, and once upon a time I was everything Lisa needed. Why had that changed? Was it all just a fairytale? Were the signs always there and I was just too complacent, to wrapped up in my own world to see them? I got home before midnight. I paid off Carol, thanked her and sent her on home. I looked in on Maddy and again...
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Initium NovumChapter 2
The pilots were in agreement that they should depart at six AM local time, which would be one AM Eastern time. The flight should take eight hours and they should land in Florida about nine AM. They decided to land in Orlando rather than Miami, as the runway and taxi lights were still working when they were last there. As part of the preflight check they met with John Adams to see if he had found a replacement circuit board for the faulty one they had trouble with on the flight over. He said...
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The Light Behind The WorldChapter 27 Spirit
In the morning Construct and I spent two hours working again on speaking Taluatu, as we now knew was the proper way of referring to the spoken language. We realized many other fine points like this as we gained familiarity with the common modifications done for conversational purposes. For me, the goal was to speak in unaccented Taluatu, but for Construct it was a matter of eliminating a clipped, toneless artificial quality he tended to fall back on when unsure of his words. I often thought...
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In Her Service 6
In Her Service 6 And there he stands, impaled and bound to the platform. She has been gone for what seems like hours and every time he tries to take the weight off his arms or shift in place he's prevented by the plug from moving more than a few inches. His mind races as his legs start to tremble on the 5 1/2 inch heels. It had taken all of his willpower to suppress the feeling of panic that washed over him when she had explained the situation he had gotten himself into, then had...
4 years ago
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Cathy Gets a New Job
It's a pretty big deal when the president of a large company, standing outside the Mayor's office in a small town in Iowa announces that his company intends to spend eighty million dollars to build a new manufacturing facility in the town. Building that plant would bring more than a thousand badly needed jobs to the community and could inspire other companies to the area as well. To Cathy Henry, the news was precisely what she wanted to hear. As a young mother whose husband was still overseas...
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COVID Quarantine With Uncle Mike
Mary became very strict with Emily when she reached her teens. She enrolled her in an all-girls school, which had the typical plaid skirts and white blouses that made middle aged men who like teen girls drool. Emily is a tiny little thing, only five feet tall and 100 pounds soaking wet. She is a cheerleader and is on the track team running long distance, which keeps her very thin, with small breasts and a tiny ass. Mary and Bob both have health issues that makes it very dangerous to catch...
1 year ago
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Hubite
The search bar on Hubite’s front page looks innocuous enough, but I wouldn’t recommend typing in any names unless you’ve got time to kill. I’ve been meaning to write this review for a few days now, but every time I got started, I end up falling down a rabbit hole full of naked internet chicks. I just filled up yet another old gym sock with sperm, and I’m hoping the post-nut clarity helps power me through this thing. Fap-testing pornography ain’t just my hobby—it’s my job!You don’t have to be a...
Porn Search Engines
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Two Tents Were Pitched That Night
It was a last minute decision, but I decided to go camping with my boyfriend for the weekend. My name is Lisa and I have been dating my boyfriend for 2 years. I'm still a virgin at 18, but I've done lots of oral sex with him. I told my parents that I would be staying at my best friends house for the weekend. I snuck off later that day and we headed up north. When we got there we set up the tent first and then built a fire and cuddled as we talked about random things. It was a beautiful night...
First Time
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PornWorld Canela Skin Submissive Nympho Whore Canela Skin Bound Whipped And DPd in BDSM Threesome
When youre an anal nympho whore like Canela Skin, theres nothing better than waking up and having two dudes tag team you before youve had your morning coffee. So, when Canela wakes up from a hard night of partying, her fuck buddy Erik introduces her to her new master Luca, who immediately puts a dog collar on her and begins dominating her. After leading Canela around the room with the leash, Luca starts whipping her and plugging her holes with a large glass dildo. When shes nice and wet, her...
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Small WorldChapter 3
Jones and Blackie approached the walls of the city and were stopped that the gates by two goons that went by the name of Guards, once they took a look at the 'horse' they began licking their lips. One Guard – Jones decided to call him Jerry – stood in the way of the gate with a halberd at the ready. The other one – Tom – reached up and held onto the reins, his hands were dangerously near the bit. "Now what do we have here?" Tom asked as he checked Blackie over, "Seems like this was one...
2 years ago
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The Asylum
I have been writing on the blog, that died. we choose not to renew the hosting and URL when it came up. So I am sharing my stories here since my 1 task from master lately is to write more fantasies. the asylum the couple was speeding down the road in a corvette, looking for an adventure. cookies hands were twirling Master's hair while he kept eyes on the road. he drove around a bend in the road and up to a big broken down building. the building was an old asylum. it was built in the...
1 year ago
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MomDrips Jasmine Jae Cream Filling The Void
Jasmine Jae is going through a transition. She lost her husband recently and still has not taken the time to try to find love again. But something about this girl makes every guy turn his head. Maybe it is the fact that she has that look guys want. You know, the look that says I may be sad about my dead husband, but I still love cock! So, when our stud sees her running by in tight workout gear, he cannot help but salivate. He makes the move, and soon they are back at her place doing their best...
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InterracialPickups Coco Lovelock 12082022
Ray loves going to resorts in Mexico and finding girls to film on his phone. Take today for example. He finds a wayward lamb away from the flock lounging out by the pools at the hotel. He walks up with his phone filming her as he finds it to be a quick way to break the ice. After all – every gen z loves being filmed. We are in a world of narcissism and self celebrity – just a million clicks away from going viral. Is anybody under 30 not a podcaster or influencer? Now when Ray starts...
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The ProdigalTwentyfive
THE LIMO WE RENTED for the night was the closest thing to a city bus there was in shiny black. The twenty-two of us fit with no problem. When we pulled up to the curb, it felt like a Hollywood opening. People gathered just to see how many people would get out of the massive limo. It was an oversized clown car. The party seemed to double when we all walked into the gallery. Some students leave for the summer without attending the gala. After all, school is officially out for the summer at...
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nothing is free
I was seriously dumb enought to think ive had landed the perfect deal with this 2 guy renting surf boardsmy friends had to pay for it and i promise beers and rhum at the bar all day in exchange for the surf boardi was bad , we tried for 4 hours and i was wastedi got back on shore and paid my debt ordering beer and rhum even foodit was getting late my friend went back to the hotel , i was drunk having fun with my new friendslast call still ordering beer and staying on the beach i was drunk , i...
4 years ago
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Sarahs Submission Ch 13 Cumming Together
PLEASE VOTE. Stop letting the fake bots win. PLEASE COMMENT. For those submissive readers out there, your master is telling you to comment! Fellow dominants, share your thoughts. Thursday night both girls were back in the den, naked and on their knees, waiting in submissive pose for directions from their Master. “Tell me about your challenge yesterday with Conner.” Sarah started, “We did exactly as you said. We got him to agree to meet us and he agreed to be pegged by both of us so...
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Dinner at Steffs
As soon as my good friend Steff heard that my son Mikey was back home from university due to the lock-down in Cardiff, she pestered me to bring him over for dinner with her and her husband George.We agreed on last Wednesday, so it was up to me to get him to give his girlfriend Rachael the night off. She had not seen her parents since last week so reluctantly agreed!!We were asked to be there at 6.30 for drinks. After a leisurely soak in the bath, I slapped on a bit of lippy, etc, and slipped...
Incest
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The Battered LampChapter 6 The Lust of the Warrior
Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta-reading this! Saturday, January 17th – South Hill, Washington Christy stumbled out of Ms. Franklin's house. She felt so dirty. Last night she had given herself to Kyle, and today she had let her body be soiled by the teacher. She reached her car, slumping against it. Her lips still tasted of the teacher's sour juices. I'm so sorry Kyle! She fought off her tears, feeling eyes upon her. Ms. Franklin watched her from the porch. Bitch! Why did you do this to...
2 years ago
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Spelling Things Out
SPELLING THINGS OUT By GENEVA In 17th Century France, a young woman Jeanette and her business partner Luc use a magic book in a scheme to supply brides for settlers in New France. START It was dusk and I was still working in the warehouse with Luc, checking on some of our older inventory. Our two hired men had gone home for the day and there were only the two of us left. I was beginning to get very hungry and I really wanted to get home so I could make something for my supper....
3 years ago
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Creepy Crawlers
Four college students. Ones always looking for a bigger picture are easy to manipulate. A single incantation from a page, from one who studies ancient text. From the mouth of a student of the world who believes in anything and all, they see as truth in their own minds. A trigger of incompetence and ignorance can come to be. Even if all work and preparation has been set in order yo prevent such outcomes. These five students read from pages of a lost people. A single ‘smart’ individual saw the...
1 year ago
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HandsOnHardcore Jasmine Waterful Slutty School Girl Jasmine Waterful DPed in Doctors Office
Jasmine Waterful is a young, sexy nympho who can’t resist her constant sexual urges. During a visit to her gynecologist’s office, Jasmine takes a liking to Josh, the receptionist, and lets him fuck her in the waiting room. Before Josh can blow a load in her Jasmine’s mouth, their fuck session comes to an abrupt end when they hear another patient arriving at the office. Jasmine quickly gets dressed and is called in to see her doctor. The gynecologist, who is well aware that Jasmine is a whore...
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Mouthful of my cum
My name is Jay.I was a normal 30 something guy, I worked full time at a well paying job, rented a beautiful apartment, and was living the single guys dream.I worked alot leaving little time for extracurricular activities such as partying or dating.I worked 12-13 hours a day, and my usual routine was too get home, shower, eat, watch some TV, and jack off to porn before bed.I guess it's safe to say the more I surfed porn, the stranger my tastes became.I started watching normal everyday porn but...
2 years ago
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A Nomadic EncounterChapter 4
Amelia walked through the valley close to the old mine shaft gathering up the kindling from the ground. Hywel had left earlier in search of a meal for them both and she had decided that it would be helpful to have a fire going on his return. As she wandered she started to think about her old life and particularly her ex-husband. 'I wonder if he's missing me yet. Probably not, he'll be enjoying one of the other girls anyway.' She sighed with relief that he wasn't able to control her life...
4 years ago
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Gifted Grifter Ch 06
Chapter 6: Julie Pays the Bills, Part I For nearly a year I had been living as the Gifted Grifter, and I was getting into an established routine. I would travel to Vegas or Atlantic City under an assumed name, betting horses and sports during the day, using my mindreading glasses to pick up tips from knowledgeable bettors. At night I would hit the poker rooms, using my glasses to know what everyone else at the table had in their hands when the table stakes got big, with those advantages, I...
3 years ago
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Kenyada Cam
“Come on, baby,” begged Kenyada Henderson.“No,” protested his wife. “I don’t feel like it.”“Alright,” the forty-eight year-old rolled over to his side of king size bed.Kenyada threw off the covers and walked into the master bathroom. He went into his closet and put on a pair of Polo Ralph Lauren relaxed fit jeans and a quarter zip fleece pullover. He picked up his wallet and cell phone off the nightstand and walked towards the bedroom door. “Where are you going,” asked Stephanie...
3 years ago
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Island Vacation Ch3
The plane landed on the islands runway and Tom was waiting for us with his wife Melissa and two daughters Janice 18 and Alice 16. Melissa was about 5’9 with long blonde hair, blue eyes and a killer smile. She worked out a lot and her body showed it. She had a flat stomach and a killer tight ass. Tom had bought her tits about fifteen years ago and they still looked great. They were a 34E. Janice looked a lot like her mom although her tits weren’t as big, but a respectable C cup. She also had a...
3 years ago
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THE FIRST TIME COUPLE Part 1
Introduction: Sixteen year old James had never had luck with girls, until one evening when he met Ruth . . . THE FIRST TIME COUPLE: Part 1 This is a fictitious story which I have based on true accounts from friends, along with personal experience. This is not a hard sex story, it is the commencement of a romantic tale of first experiences and the feelings experienced by many, many people, when confronted by sexual situations and sensations for the first time. It includes masturbation and the...
2 years ago
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teaching the olsens part 3
“Sally, you’ve been such a good girl I’m gonna reward you! You can open the door third on the left, inside you will find a bathroom, and it’s fully equipped. You may use the toilet and shower, you have exactly 15 minutes”. “Thank you master!” she fled to the bathroom, having her guts full of my piss must have been really getting to her! I went over to Chris to see how he was doing, the Dildo still protruded from his ass but I had no intention of removing it. Chris was looking at me...
3 years ago
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Divorced woman
Divorced womanBy Dina PetroMy Name is Sara, I am a single parent of a teenage son, 18, I was divorced when my son was very young, I had a good job, I was ranking up till I became a top rank at my job, making a very nice salary, living in a comfortable personally owned house, I was in my late thirties, a super good looking woman, I have always taken good care of my body and body looks, wearing hot & sexy clothes.I had nice pair of tits, a little bigger than mid-size, nice round ass, sexy...
3 years ago
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A Leader BornChapter 14
James reined in his mount. The ocean. The land dropped down and spread before them, forests and fields extending until they met the dark blue expanse of water. He could feel it. Even from here. There was a certain tinge to the wind, taste to the air, that only the ocean could create. But ... this was not his ocean. His world. Why, then, did it remind him of home? Riders drew his attention back to what lay closer to his small wagon train. They were humans, he was glad to see. The trail...
2 years ago
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Bhai Behan Ki Majburiyo Key Sath Masti
Hello dosto, Mera name amool hai. Mein jo kahani bataney ja rha hu wo sachi story hai jo mere sath hua hai. Abhi meri age 32 hai. Yey bat us waqt ki hai jab mey 23 sal ka tha aur mere mom dad ki road accident mey death ho gayee thi. Uskey bad mein aur meri choti sister (neha) akley ho gayee thee. Us waqt meri sister ki age 19 sal kit hi. Mom dad key bad humlog key chacha humlog ki dekh rekh kartey thee. Per unki najar meri sister per pari thi. Aur chacha aur chachi jab icha hota ghar key ander...
2 years ago
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Amys Indecent Proposal Part I
Amy loved strip clubs. She loved the seductiveness of an environment that was purely sexual. She loved the strippers bodies, their dancing, and the way that they played to the men who honestly felt that they had a chance of bedding one of them at the end of the evening. Amy also loved taking Eric to these clubs. She enjoyed teasing him with her interest in the girls and flirting with them in a way that directed their interest towards him. She got a special kick out of watching him squirm when...
Seduction
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Rattenrennen
Barbie-FrustEssen, Montag, 14. März 2011 12:45 UhrNoch zwei Stunden und fünfzehn, jetzt vierzehn Minuten. Bin ich das, die so laut und schnell atmet? Die Zeit vergeht quälend langsam. Qualen und Zeit kann man messen und erleben. Zeit ist immer gleich, aber die Warterei macht mich noch verrückt. Manchmal frage ich mich, wie lange ich das noch aushalten kann? Mir ist heiß und kalt zugleich. Ich bin nervös und meine Hände zittern. Der Tag ist kurz, und so viel ist noch zu tun, aber ich muss warten...
3 years ago
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Hollywood DreamsChapter 14
Carla leaned heavily on me as we made our way down the stairs and through the darkened house. She seemed overwhelmed by all that had happened over the last few hours. I guided her toward the cabana. She had not bothered to tie her silk robe as we left Caroline's room so I was treated to the erotic sight of my grandmothers beautiful breasts, with still-hard nipples, bouncing with every step of her high heels. Her blonde pussy glistened with our mingled love juices, and her stocking tops were...
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Photographers Muse
It's a rainy Friday night as John sits in the living room of the three bedroom townhouse playing around with his prized Nikon N2000. As he sits in his papasan chair, he sees a flash outside the window and a loud crash. He looks up from the lens he was cleaning with a slight smile. "Oh, how I love thunderstorms." He says to himself quietly. Suddenly, the front door flies open. His roommate and life-long best friend, Doe trudges through the door and plops herself down on the couch. Her curly...
3 years ago
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Friends With Benefits
Hello everyone. I am 21 male from Ahmadabad doing my internship as a journalist with a reputed media company. I am a reader turned author. Yes, I have been reading stories on this site since so long but it is now, at this moment when I decided to not just read other’s experience but also share my own. :) So, let me give you a brief idea about how I look so that you can imagine well while reading the story. I am 5’11 athletic built body, dark shiny hairs, wheatish skin tone and brown eyes...