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Ben explained that Denna was trying to sell a couple of houses out in the country and although she brought a coworker with her on most showings, her go to work friend Sharon was infamous for showing up hungover or still drunk to Saturday showings. This meant that some properly motivated individuals could easily lure them out to a remote house and do whatever they wanted with them. Denna wasn’t really a catch; she had let herself go a bit in her mid-thirties and had never really recovered. She had a pretty face and an ample bosom, but her ass was pretty fat and she had a permanent muffin top. Of the two realtors Denna was the cute one, Sharon was pretty in her twenties but now that she had rounded fifty and had divorced her third husband she just looked run down. While Denna was thick Sharon was fat. This didn’t stop Sharon from spending most nights in bars trying to get laid, and she always went all out Friday and Saturday.

Ben chuckled to himself about the idea of these guys hurting his ex and then went on with his night. As soon as Ben got up from the table everyone else started putting together a plan. With the details Ben had given them it was easy to find Denna and her contact information, then while looking through her listings they found a house that had been on the market 200 days and was in a pretty remote area called Round Hill. Knowing she’d be eager to get rid of this property they decided that they might as well go through with getting some of this used-up realtor snatch.

Denna received a call on a Thursday from her office explaining that a man had called and that he and his wife would like to see a couple properties on Saturday morning. Upon hearing that they wanted to visit the Round Hill house Denna leapt at the opportunity and cleared her schedule. She called Sharon up and got her on board for a viewing first thing Saturday morning. Sharon made it clear though that Denna had to pick her up and that she’d be there physically but that was the only guarantee. Denna was all set and decided to head out to the property that afternoon; just to make sure it looked good for the weekend.

The house was in a wooded area and the driveway way ¼ mile long. When she pulled up to the place everything looked in order. The place had two stories and a basement, the above ground spaces were filled with staging furniture that had started to gather dust, and the basement was full of random stuff from the previous owner who had passed away. Figuring that cleaning the place would be too much work she decided to head out. The property would be good enough and she was hoping Saturday would be the last time she needed to come out to this place.

Saturday morning Denna pulled up to Sharon’s place. After several minutes of knocking Sharon finally came to the door. She was in leggings and a sweatshirt and looked like death. “You need to shower or something, I don’t think I even want you in my car like that…” Denna was always amazed at how low Sharon could sink, it made her feel a lot better about herself.

“I’ll shower, I’ll shower, but I’m still going to sleep in your car this whole trip.” Sharon turned into her house and left Denna at the doorstep. After a minute, Denna followed Sharon in. They both went to Sharon’s room and while Sharon started showering she tried to start up a conversation. “You really should come out with me one of these nights, now that you’re back on the market.”

“I really don’t think that I’d have as much fun as you do.”

“My fat ass got finger banged by a college kid behind the bar, if that’s not fun then I don’t know what is.” Sharon laughed to herself as she cleaned her pale and flabby body. Denna was disgusted by her crudity but was also a little curious what’d it be like to go after a young buck like that. Sharon finished up and dried off, just to return to a different pair of leggings and a sweatshirt.

“Aren’t you going to even put on a bra?” Denna really didn’t understand this woman.

“Who am I trying to impress? Let’s just get this over with so I can start getting ready for tonight!” Sharon pinched Denna’s fat ass as she exit the room.

Within five minutes of them driving Sharon was sound asleep. When Denna pulled up to the house she was relieved that the couple hadn’t arrived yet. She shook Sharon a little but decided it wasn’t worth having her around if she was going to look like such a hot mess. Unlocking the house she went to the kitchen and began dusting off the countertops and laying out the information she had on the house and property.

As soon as Denna had closed the front door five guys in ski masks emerged from behind some bushes. After talking to each other two headed to the car and three headed to the house. The car doors were unlocked, so it was easy to open up the passenger door and slip a ball gag on her open mouth. By the time she had the wherewithal to know she was in danger, Sharon was gagged, and being pulled from the car. She screamed into the gag to no avail as she was pinned to the gravel. In less than a minute she was tied up and helpless. The three guys who went to the house had a tougher task. They had talked about how to do this so they’d get the jump on Denna but were still unsure of how’d it actually go. With a guy on either side of the door the third man knocked a couple times. They heard a greeting from inside the house and some rushed footsteps. As soon as the doorknob turned the guy in the middle kicked it as hard as he could. Denna caught the door in the chest and face and was knocked clear onto her ass. She was so dazed she didn’t react until she was being picked up by her arms and forced into one of the dining room chairs. By the time the pain hit, her ankles were zip tied to the chair legs and her arms were pulled behind the chair and zip tied together. She began yelling at the top of her lungs. As the guys finished tightening her bindings they just laughed at her. “You know better than anyone that nobody can hear you.” One of them explained as Sharon was dragged in by the other two. “String up that fat cow and let’s explore this place a little. Look for anything that might be fun for these ladies to play with.” With that Sharon had a rope tied around her wrists and she was hoisted up to her tiptoes on the stair’s banister. The guys had been sure to leave the two women in plain view of each other. Sharon was crying hysterically, and Denna just kept repeating how sorry she was.

After ten or so minutes the guys reconvened. The women were horrified with what they saw. Among the items that were brought back were glass bottles, an aluminum bat, a golf driver, two guys had brooms, a toilet brush, one of the guys from the basement returned with an armful of clamps and wooden vises, and probably the most unsettling of all was a 8 inch tall 3 inch wide dead cactus.

“Please, I have money, if you give me a chance I can make all of you very rich.” Denna begged as her assailants compared toys.

“Lady, you have us all wrong. We aren’t here for any regular criminal reason. We're here for your pussy. This fat cunt over here” He gestured to Sharon with the bat, “This bitch doesn’t even really matter to us. Anything we do to her is just to mess with you. I want you to understand that. Everything we do to her is because of you.” Denna was sobbing incoherently. The man with the bat walked over to Sharon who was trying to turn away as she cried into her gag. He placed the end of the bat against her neck and traced down he body to her cunt. He jabbed her a little when he got there. Pulling the bat back he took a quick swing at her tits. At impact the room filled with a dull thud as Denna and Sharon screamed out in unison. “Oh god, please don’t hurt her, please, do what you will with me, but don’t hurt her” Denna pleaded.

“Lady, you still don’t seem to get it” He swung again at her tits. “This is all for you” He jabbed the end of that bat at Sharon’s pussy. “I know how I can explain this better. Guys, tie this cow open so we can do some damage. Show us her tits too.” In seconds her sweatshirt was cut from her body, one leg was pulled over and tied to the banister and the other one was pulled and tied to a doorknob. Now she was only in leggings, in a near splits, with her feet well off the floor. Her hands almost immediately started to discolor. As soon as she was spread apart, the leader of the group switched out the bat for the driver. Lining up with Sharon’s pussy again, he brought the club up, and swung as hard as he could. As the club came down Denna screamed, and as it made contact Sharon’s eyes bulged and she started convulsing. The guy closest to her popped the gag out and Sharon threw up a little, and everyone could see she wet her leggings a bit. “Haha, now that’s what I’m looking for.” Sharon continued to stutter and dry heave.

“Boys, that poor woman’s hands don’t look too good, maybe there is another way to prop her up?” He had barely finished the sentence when one of the guys began wrapping Sharon’s fat tits with rope. Squeezing her fat jugs together they ran the rope up to the banister and pulled till her weight was off her hands. Since she had stopped dry heaving and instead had started to scream they slipped her gag back on. “Now she looks more comfortable, although, let’s see the damage.” Sharon’s leggings were cut from her body. Her waxed pussy had already started showing bruising from the club, but it was hard to make out since her stomach slouched over so much. “Is there anything we can do about all that lard?” Looking around one of the guys grabbed some of the alligator clips and began pulling back and pinning Sharon’s fat. It wasn’t pretty but soon everyone had a clear view of her fat, bald, cunt.

“So Denna, what should we try next on your friend? She seemed to be a big fan of the driver, maybe revisit that? Or do you see something on the table you want to have tested on her?” He already knew what he’d be doing next to Sharon, he’d always wanted to broom rape a bitch and today seemed like his lucky day. “Please, don’t hurt her anymore. Please” she was barely coherent. “You want me to shove a broom up her ass?” He told one of the guys to look in the kitchen for some sort of lube. “Oh, god no, please not that” The way that Sharon was hanging meant it was hard to see her ass hole but grabbing a bar stool and putting it under her they were able to situate her holes better. To almost everyone’s disappointment this meant her fat tits were getting a break. The guy came back from the kitchen with a bottle of vegetable oil, there wasn’t much in it but they really just needed enough to get started. “Ok Denna, per your request we’re going to fuck her up the ass with this broom. If you want though, you can take her place.” Denna went silent. You could almost hear the gears ticking away in her head. She didn’t want Sharon tortured but she’d only done anal once and she’d bled and vowed never to do it again. The idea of these men doing that to her with a broom was too terrible. She knew Sharon had taken plenty of dicks up her ass, the broom was probably smaller anyways. “Come on Denna, answer fast or I’ll fuck you both with brooms” He actually really liked that idea. “I’m so sorry Sharon” Denna started sobbing again. “We have our answer! You hear that piggy, your bitch friend would rather have us continue violating you than take one for the team. And all this is already her fault anyways.” The guys were laughing at this cute betrayal. “Denna, I’m feeling nice. You don’t need to watch this bit, but if you aren’t watching your friend get ripped open you need to be sucking cock. So once again, your future is in your hands.” Denna could see the pain in Sharon’s eyes and it was getting unbearable. Denna felt that maybe sucking a guy off would act as penance for what she had just condemned Sharon to. “I… I don’t want to watch” Everyone let out a little cheer. Denna was quickly fitted with a ring gag. “So we don’t need to worry about teeth” she was told. Her chair was swung around and the guys started to line up. “Ok, so I guess we’ll fuck Sharon with a broom until Denna here has sucked us all off.” Denna did the quick math of five guys and at least ten to fifteen minutes per cock meant Sharon would be getting fucked for over an hour.

With no more ceremony Sharon’s gag was removed and they began rubbing her asshole with a little olive oil. “You bitch! You fucking bitch! I hope they kill you!” Sharon’s anger exploded as Denna had the first cock forced down her throat. The first fifteen minutes were easy for Denna, the cock wasn’t too big and she could mostly zone out the noise. The broom took a lot of force to get into Sharon, ultimately one guy had to get a couple fingers into her ass while another guy pushed the broom in. Pretty soon though they were pumping six to eight inches of it in and out of her. As the second guy was going up to Denna, the leader decided to take over the brooming. Through the guy’s laughter Denna could hear Sharon’s whimpers and begs. Denna tried to tune them out. Her second cock wasn’t too bad either, especially now that her mouth was full of cum and saliva. She shuddered at the thought of all these dicks violating her mouth but was relieved she didn’t have to watch Sharon. Sharon was getting use to the eight or so inches of broom, she wished they’d found the lube she keeps in her purse but in the scheme of things this wasn’t too much worse that a couple bad nights she’d voluntarily been through. She was alarmed by the look in the leader’s eyes as he took the end of the broom. Before doing anything he leaned in close to Sharon, “Just some food for thought, at the end we’re going to vote on which one of you whores gets the cactus.” Before she could respond he pushed the broom into her as hard as he could. He got almost ten inches into her and she let out a yelp. Pulling the broom from her it was clear there wasn’t enough lube to really do her justice. He grabbed one of the guys and told him to look in the basement for any kind of lubricant, emphasizing any kind. He jabbed her a couple more times with the broom before the guy returned with a box of automotive stuff. He smiled as he pulled out the slightly bloodied broom handle and looked through the box. He grabbed a funnel what had a quarter inch flexible hose at the end and a bottle of motor oil. He dipped the end of the hose into the oil and fished it into Sharon’s ass. Denna couldn’t understand what Sharon was yelling about. Between her now hoarse voice and the nonsense she was saying about fluids. When fourteen inches of the hose were inside Sharon, the funnel was filled with more oil. A little drained into her but generally there wasn’t much movement. As the tube was slowly pulled out of her the oil drained and filled in her rectum. When the tube popped out much of the oil spilled onto the stool and floor but enough was left inside her. Taking the broom once more he slowly pushed it into her. He was almost at sixteen inches by the time he started to feel resistance. Pulling in almost all the way out he began fucking her with it. She was yelping a bit but the oil had almost worked too well. After just a few minutes of fucking her we was starting to get bored. He decided to up the ante.

Pulling the broom out of her ass he picked up the bat he’d used earlier and began working the handle into her ass. With how much abuse her rectum had already taken the handle went in with relative ease. Much to Sharon’s horror she was now being fucked by a baseball bat. Not wanting to waist a lubricated broom, he lined it up with her black and blue cunt and began fucking both her holes. Denna was well on her way with her third cock when she heard the cheers from the guys watching Sharon, she was quickly jolted back to the abuse she was receiving by a slap to her face. While the first two guys had been forceful this third guy seemed like he had a score to settle. He wasn’t holding her head and fucking her face like the last two guys. Instead he had grabbed her blonde hair near the scalp and was driving his cock down her throat till she’d choke. He repeated this over and over again at a slow but steady pace. Now that she was pretty sure he was close to cumming he’d begun slapping her. She’d never been so relieved at the feeling of seamen in her mouth as she was when this guy finally released. As soon as he pulled out though she received the hardest slap yet. She’d hoped somebody would have stopped the slapping but nobody seemed to care. He stopped slapping her on his own and stepped back. Denna could hear objects sloshing in and out of Sharon and her whimpers and cries. She was overcome with a weird feeling of relief that she was still fully clothed and was being raped in a bearable way. She was jarred back to reality by another cock pumping in and out of her mouth. Although this guy felt like he was trying to pull her hair out by the roots too at least he was letting her breath.

Sharon had been fucking many different ways by many different people. She’d shown off to guys that she could take a beer bottle in her pussy, and she’d been double teamed once in her youth, but nothing had prepared her for the depth of violation she was experiencing now. Once one broom proved to be easy for her cunt to take, the second broom handle was added into the mix. When her ass was stretched enough that even that handle of the bat was entering her with ease it was pulled from her and flipped around. She had screamed herself out of a voice and was mentally and physically settling in to her position. She enjoyed watching Denna get slapped around, she wished she could be the one doing it. If it weren’t for the fact that this needy bitch wanted company Sharon knew she’d probably still be in her bed sleeping off her hangover. As she relaxed into the fucking a bit more she felt something stirring in her gut. The more she focused on it and tried to suppress it the more intense it became. Soon she couldn’t deny to herself what was building up between her spread thighs. Even though she was sure they were bruising the inside of her pussy every time they bottomed out the brooms, it hit her that this was the most intense fucking she’d ever received. The first wave started to build as she watched one of the guys spasm and cum in Denna’s face and then wind up and slap her. The motor oil was producing a slight burning sensation along her colon and pussy but that just added to the sensations. As she watched the next guy grab Denna by her hair and proceed to pound his cock into her propped open mouth, Sharon let out a little moan, as the fucking continued she felt the next wave crashing. Between the shaking from getting both her holes ravaged and the noise of the guys enjoying themselves nobody noticed Sharon’s spasming or the wimpers she released as she orgasmed.

It was finally the leader’s turn with Denna, he handed off the bat and broom and situated himself in front of her. Taking a clump of her hair in each hand he drove his cock down her throat. After the fucking he had given Sharon he was rock hard and was so excited about what he was doing now. Keeping his cock in her throat he held it there till she started to panic. Her face started to change colors and she passed out. Pulling his cock out her woke her back up. “Hey, you little slut. I just wanted you to know how easy it’d be for me to kill you. If I’d wanted to I could have just held you on my cock a little longer.” The tears and fear in her eyes were the response he was hoping to get. With the he began to fuck her face again, mostly just holding her head in place and thrusting his cock in and out of her as hard as he could. In a couple minutes he was cumming. As soon as he had recovered he spun Denna back around and told the guys to stop fucking Sharon. Denna was sick to stomach when she saw Sharon spread apart, doused with motor oil, with a bat and two brooms sticking out of her.

“Ok, looks like she’s had enough” the objects were pulled from Sharon’s holes, and the stool was pulled out from under her putting all her weight back into her tits and swinging her back into the wall. She cried out and was quickly gagged again. The guys removed the clips that was holding her fat back and let her relax as she hung from her jugs. Taking one of the brooms the leader returned to Denna, and put the tip in her mouth. “You seemed to handle all of us pretty well, I think we’re all curious how deep you can really go.” Before she could react, her head was yanked back and he pushed the broom down her throat. He had about two feet of it in her before he bottomed out. Using a pen he marked the distance on the broom and pulled it out. Denna threw up on herself. “Now now, look what you did to that nice blouse and pair of pants. They’re practically ruined.” Taking out a knife he cut the blouse away revealing her nice tits and little paunch of a stomach. Grabbing her belly by her bellybutton he squeezed hard and remarked “You know what, you ladies would get a lot more cock if you weren’t such fat pigs.” He didn’t actually mind it too much but he really wanted them to be as emotionally battered as they were physically. Moving down her body he began cutting away her pants, she struggled as best she could but it didn’t change anything. Soon she was sitting in the white lacie bra and panties, and there was nothing stopping them from continuing. “This chair just isn’t working, let’s get her on the table and see if she can do the splits.” Once more she was picked up by her arms, she had a guy at each leg and they cut her from the chair. She tried to kick at them but they had too good of a hold on her. She was place on the table facing up, with her arms still bound to each other. Her legs were pulled apart and rope was tied to her ankles. Wrapping the rope around the table legs at either end she was pulled wide open. She was glad she was flexible but this was still the closest she’d ever been to doing the splits. Once the guys were satisfied that she was open enough and in enough pain they tied off the ropes.

“So Ms. Sharon Purple Tits, what should we do to Denna next? I think we pretty much all want a piece of that snatch, but shoving a bottle up her ass might be a good first step, of course after the beating you’ve taken because she asked you to come along today, maybe you want us to beat her to a pulp?” Sharon’s gag was removed. “Beat that whore to death!” Everyone chuckled at the speed and hatred of the response. Even though Sharon had been orgasming a couple minutes before she was back in miserable pain and knew who’ fault it was. “We aren’t going to beat her to death, I for one don’t want to fuck a dead women, but we’ll give her a good go of it.” The guys huddled up and talked for a bit and came to an agreement. “So Purple Tits, if you want to watch us beat this poor defenseless woman you should probably be sitting. We will give you the stool back but you’ll have to be sitting on a wine bottle. My question to you is do you want a seat and if so which hole?” She nodded ‘yes’. One of the guys rubbed some motor oil on a wine bottle and approached her. He put the neck in her pussy and she nodded ‘no’. Her asshole was still gaping a little so it was easy to get the neck of the bottle in. Moving the stool over the bottle was wedged under her. She was surprised and worried with how much the bottle was stretching her and although she thought she’d be resting on the stool for now she was balanced on the bottle. It did relieve her tits a bit so she at least had that going for her. “Ok then, let’s hurt Denna.”

The five guys surrounded the table with the leader stationed in front of her cunt, a guy at either leg, and a guy over each of her shoulders. In near unison they all removed their belts. At first they were taking turns. It started with a belt coming done squarely on her pussy, the thin panties did little to protect her. Next was the inside of her right thigh, this tender place was not ready. Then her right tit was hit, it wasn’t a direct blow, the assailant wanted to avoid her bra since it looked padded. This continued around her till everyone had gotten a few licks in. Eventually the guy to her right chimed in “Her bra is bullshit. Do you see how much padding it has. Bitch can hardly feel a thing.” Everyone agreed and her bra was cut off of her. Welts and bruises had already started to appear on her and it was clear once the bra was removed that it had in fact been protecting her. They removed her panties and were relieved to see that she was still getting welts on her mound. “Damn, she’s got one hairy cunt. Like doesn’t that get in your way woman? Yo, pass me your lighter.” The guy on Denna’s right leg was given a lighter. “Lady this is for your own good now.” He flipped the lighter and brought it to her hairy holes. The hair caught pretty quickly and before they new it most of the hair had burned away. Smacking her cunt and mound they found what little hair remained and burned that off too. “You’re welcome bitch” He passed the lighter back. Sharon had finally reached the stool. She was pretty sure her asshole had ripped but at least she knew she wouldn’t be sliding any further. A part of her was sickened by the sight of Denna being spread, beaten, and now burned, part another part of her wanted it to continue. She was troubled by the desire to watch Denna to suffer more. Her stomach was upset but at the same time she felt satisfied when the guys resumed their beating. This time all of them were just going at their own speed, trying to inflict as much pain as possible. One by one they tired out, one of the guys came over to Sharon and roughly played with her fat clit. It was still sore from the driver but she welcomed the attention.

Eventually they were all done and needed a break. With all of them stepping back from Denna, Sharon finally had a clear view of the damage. Almost every inch of skin had welts or bruises on them. Her pussy and tits were each just one huge black and blue mess. Sharon had trouble picking out her nipples. It was a little eerie cause Denna’s face and neck were untouched almost making it look like she was wearing a weird body wrap. “You satisfied?” Sharon nodding ‘yes’. She hadn’t quite expected this. She felt like she was going to throw up again. Denna didn’t stir at all. At some point she had passed out and they had just kept going. While sitting around waiting for their strength to return the guys started going through the women’s purses. Denna’s was pretty standard but Sharon’s was loaded with condoms, lube, and a small vibrator. The guys laughed at the fact that she’d had lube the whole time.

Denna let out a shriek through the ring gag. “Guess, she’s back with us.” The leader walked over to her spasming body. He took his cock out and started fucking her bloody and bruised pussy. She continued to scream as he just pounded away. The guy playing with Sharon’s clit was developing a good rhythm and another guy had dipped his hand in some of the motor oil and was trying to fist her cunt. He was only three fingers deep and without any immediate application of pain Sharon felt another orgasm building in her pussy. This time she couldn’t hide it though. The two guys working on her got the attention of the others and they properly gagged Denna, and began massaging Sharon’s restricted breast. With the feeling of blood returning to her tits and all the attention to her pussy, pretty soon Sharon was softly moaning. It wasn’t too long after it started that she released a load grown into her gag that even Denna knew was an orgasm.

Denna couldn’t understand how or why her coworker could be enjoying what was happening. She was just beaten to within inches of her life and Sharon was feet away getting off. Not only that but Sharon was the one who wanted this to happen to her. She was in so much pain that she hardly even noticed that she was being fucked. She was still reeling from Sharon’s betrayal when the next guy stepped up. By the time all five guys had cum in her she still hadn’t really come out of shock.

“Hmm, so it doesn’t really seem like Denna is quite right after that beating. Her pussy was pretty good though. Not the best I’ve had, but for a women in her fifties pretty good. I think we all have places to be, so I guess we’ll vote on what to do with that old cactus.” Denna snapped back to reality. She’d forgotten about the cactus and after what she just went through was not sure what these people were capable of. “I think it should go in the blonde bitch, we can shove the toilet brush in the piggy’s cunt and be done with her.” Denna was screaming into her gag. She couldn’t think of a way that the cactus was physically possible. “So if we go with Blondie do we ruin her ass or cunt?” After a brief discussion it was decided that her ass would get it. The leader grabbed the toilet brush and walked over the Sharon. He took two of the smaller wooden vices and attached one to each of her pussy lips. Then with a bit of rope he pulled them taught and tied them off to her feet. With her cunt wide open he worked the toilet brush into her. Sharon was in pain from her pussy being pried open but the actual toilet brush was a new sensation. If it was used in a more intimate setting she could see it being pleasurable. As she was getting her insides brushed she watched as Denna was untied from the table and her legs were tied tight to her chest. She was then rolled over, exposing her ass hole. Denna was spun around so she was facing Sharon. The guys had the funnel and lube back out and were oiling Denna up. Despite her clenching, soon there were fingers inside her ass. The leader had taken Sharon’s vibrator and was teasing her clit with it. Sharon hadn’t come three times in a day in years. But the strange sensation in her pussy and the familiar clit stimulation built it up once again. She watched in awe and horror as the guys worked Denna’s asshole open. She never would have guessed Denna could be fisted after only a couple minutes. From Sharon’s angle though you couldn’t see that her ass had already ripped a little, and that blood had began pooling on the table. The cactus had been set next to Denna on the table.

Sharon was fighting the orgasm with all her might. She focused on the pain in her rectum, the pain in her breast, and the pain in her pinched pussy lips, but nothing seemed to be stemming the tide. Now two guys had their hands in Denna’s ass and she was flailing her head. Sharon wondered what it felt like to have two hands up to their wrists in her ass, how could Denna be taking all of this. Denna and Sharon both shuddered when one of the guys announced in a calm cool voice “I think the bitch is ready.” The first wave hit Sharon as the Cactus was passed back. The second wave hit as the guys pulled on either side of her rectum and the cactus was slid in. Sharon and Denna both let out cries as Sharon’s orgasm erupted as she ejaculated onto the floor, and Denna’s ass closed in around the large cactus causing waves of panic and pain to course throughout her.

Sharon was still recovering from her orgasm as the guys gathered up their belongings. Sharon watched in horror as Denna’s face and cunt were sprayed and wiped down with cleaning products. Her ball gag was even removed and they gave her a couple sprays in the mouth, and a couple in her cunt. They moved so fast to get out of there before she knew it the front door slammed shut and she was left with the sound of Denna’s weak whimpering.

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Bluebell Hill By Paul1954 Prologue Rochester University, Kent, England : October 27th, 2000 Elizabeth Geddes watched the backs of the three young men as they departed from her office and then closed her eyes tightly. Despite the hard facade she had just had to show to them she knew, more than they could ever be aware of, just exactly how they had felt. She heard a muffled curse as the door slammed shut behind them, and experienced what she might have thought of as a feeling of...

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Boob Hill

John ‘Long’ Johnson held up a weather-browned hand,bringing to a halt the six horsemen and women trailingbehind him. He pushed back his dusty, ten-gallon cowboyhat and shaded his brow, squinting stinging sweat out ofhis blazing blue eyes as he gazed down at the ramshacklecollection of wood frame buildings and homes that wereDike City, Kansas. Shimmering waves of heat rose off thesun-baked land below, and the sluggish Little Snake River,which regularly overflowed its banks and the town’scrudely...

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A younger woman gets fucked up the hill

I was about to start the last week of my residential course from work, and I hadn't heard from Jo for over a week, since she hinted that she might be up for introducing me to her friend.  I was busy with coursework anyway and with 30 or so co-students all living together there were other fish to fry, so to speak.I had been sailing through the work, but it could get stressful, career advancement was on the line and some people were coping better than others.  This was how I found myself helping...

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Chattersons Hill

We joined the rest of the Maryland troops on the far right of Washington's line. They fed us in as replacements on a hill top beside some hard men from Delaware, and we waited in a well-dug trench for the Germans and British to attack us. We did not have to wait long for despite the light artillery behind us, they came in disciplined ranks and we shot them down. Then they came again, those huge Germans in the tall hats, and we shot them down once more. They were brave and stupid men. Then...

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Love On The Hill

As I got out of the cockpit of the IAF transport plane that I had qualified to fly, I handed over my headset and gear to one of the airmen alongside and climbed into the station jeep that was sent to bring me and my crew back to the hangar to freshen up and write out my report. I was part of the first batch of women pilots inducted into a hitherto-male-only Indian Air Force, and I reveled in my pioneer status. I had been a keen cadet during my NCC days, and dreamed of flying for a living. My...

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Jaci Bill Naked on the Hill

Jaci & Bill like to spend weekends Naked at their Cabin, but will Jaci's friend Pati join them.Most of the sexual acts my wife Jaci and I have preformed in public were at our cabin. This is the same cabin where we sometimes spend an entire weekend naked, day and night, inside and outdoors. The cabin was not a secluded one, but on a hill, somewhat distant from the ones below us. With binoculars some of our neighbors would have had many a chance to see us in detail while naked, and sometimes...

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Love On The Hill

As I got out of the cockpit of the IAF transport plane that I had qualified to fly, I handed over my headset and gear to one of the airmen alongside and climbed into the station jeep that was sent to bring me and my crew back to the hangar to freshen up and write out my report. I was part of the first batch of women pilots inducted into a hitherto-male-only Indian Air Force, and I reveled in my pioneer status. I had been a keen cadet during my NCC days, and dreamed of flying for a living. My...

First Time
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on the hill

An older bull standing on top of the hill over looking the herd, see the young bull running up the hill. The young one say hey old timer 'hows it going"? The old bull does not reply but snorts. The young one says to the old bull " hey lets run down the hill and fuck us a few heffers". The old bull looks at the young one with a smile and says " why dont we walk down the hill and fuck them all".

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Letter from Ivy Hill

LETTER FROM IVY HILLDear Shoeblossom: I am a female submissive. I never wanted to be, but my father raised me in a truly disciplinary fashion. My mother left us when I was young, and my father told me that he was going to teach me to not be a wandering slut like Ma. I think part of it, of course was that Pa wanted to get his hands on me. I am a curvy redhead, about five seven, and I’ve been that way since about sixth grade. I know that I was adopted when I was young, and my birth folks must’ve...

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One Shoe GumshoeChapter 11 77 Denmark Hill

WE SAID our farewells to Petersen and headed down to catch the bus back up to Chiswick, where we would use the Underground from there. “Are you alright, Edgar?” Mary was concerned. I suppose I had gone rather quiet while Petersen discussed the different operations carried out on his leg, before the doctors finally decided to take it off. “Yes. I hadn’t had the same problems as Petersen, Mary. You know, the series of operations, the hopes first raised and then dashed each time. I was dragged...

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The Fool on the Hill

Every day the ‘Fool on the Hill’ shuffled down from his ramshackle old house pushing a shopping trolley and wandered the streets picking up stuff. We all knew that it was stuff because whenever he was asked what he was collecting he would mumble ‘Stuff’. Most of the time he collected aluminum soft drink cans. That wasn’t his only eccentricity, as he shuffled about picking up stuff he would mumble to himself and to his friend. Sometimes he and his friend would argue and there were occasions...

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A Little Adventure in TimeChapter 3 Over the Hill

I took off Saturday morning when the rest of the crew went to the bar. Archaeologists are a thirsty bunch and the whole crew was over 21. I'd been there, done that, got several bar tee shirts, so I don't need to drink to have fun. If the truth be known, I'm a loner. I prefer my company. At least if I get arrested it's my fault. The last few days off I'd been sticking pretty much close to camp ... there's bears and rattlesnakes in them thar hills and the boss asked me to stop bringing...

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Meister T Geisha Hilla

Meister – T – http://xhamster.com/users/meister-tErziehungsplattform Mann – Frau – Sissi – Paare Frau und MannAus dem Leben eines Meisters.Geisha 芸者 HillaHilla liebt es, edle Stoffe auf nakter Haut zu tragen und diese besinnlich in erregender Art zu spüren. Zu ihrem Geburtstag schenkte der Meister ihr einen alten und edlen Kimono aus Brokat Seide. - "Du - meine Muse - bist ab heute die Geisha (芸者) - des Meisters. - Nakt und "unrasiert" - darfst du mir dienen. So wie es in Japan Sitte ist!...

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The Old House on a Hill

One Saturday, my wife and I decided to take a ride in the car to get away from the stress of everyday living. We drove about twenty minutes out of town when we came across this very old house on a hill. It had a “For Sale” sign in front of it the sign had a phone number on it. Since our cell phones still had a strong signal, we called the phone number. We thought we would just get a recording, but a woman answered. She lived near by and said if we waited five minutes, she would show us the...

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Eyes Wide Open on Capitol Hill

“I just can’t believe you did this,” the eldest sister chastised over the phone.“It’s the truth, Donna,” he shot back.“How dare you dishonor the memory of mother and daddy,” she hissed. “But you’re used to it.”“What is that supposed to mean.”“You know…”“I’m afraid I don’t,” the community college English instructor eased back into his favorite wingback chair.”“You’re lifestyle,” she scoffed, then ended the call without notice.Matthew Jay. or Matt as he had always been known in the family, was...

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The Old House on a Hill

One Saturday, my wife and I decided to take a ride in the car to get away from the stress of everyday living. We drove about twenty minutes out of town when we came across this very old house on a hill. It had a “For Sale” sign in front of it the sign had a phone number on it. Since our cell phones still had a strong signal, we called the phone number. We thought we would just get a recording, but a woman answered. She lived near by and said if we waited five minutes, she would show us the...

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The House on the Hill

The House on the Hill By Sweet Angie Doll This is a story about five teenagers who are about to get their just dues. Kim is captain of the cheerleading squad and is a 16-year- old blond bombshell with C-cup breast. Brad is captain of the football team, Kim's boyfriend and 16-year-old well-built blonde hair boy. Susan is 15-year-old rich girl. She is well built like a super model and she lets people know she is beautiful. Mike is Susan's boyfriend and a body builder....

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The House on the Hill

The House on the Hill Chapter 1 Opening his eyes, Michael slowly took in his surroundings. He appeared to be in a bedroom although he had no memory of falling asleep in this room. It was impossible to guess the time of day because it was so dark. He felt like he was awakening from a dream; or waking up after an operation. Lots of hazy memories and fuzzy visuals and, what was worse, his body felt sore and uncomfortable. As he slowly shook away the cobwebs he realized that he remember...

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The Perfect SolutionChapter 20 The House under the Hill

They are all gone away, the house is shut and still, there is nothing more to say. Through broken walls and gray, the winds blow bleak and shrill: They are all gone away. Nor is there one today to speak them good or ill: There is nothing more to say. Why is it then we stray around the sunken sill? They are all gone away. And our poor fancy-play for them is wasted skill: There is nothing more to say. There is ruin and decay In the House on the Hill they are all gone away, There is...

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Me and My Sister Phillipa

Note : This story is completely fictional! Me my partner and my sister Phillipa had been drinking. Now Phillipa being tired from work and what not and me being unable to go out that night because i wasnt feeling well. My partner then called my mum and asked her if she could go out with them seeing it was her birthday and my mum said ok then we will be around soon to get you. The three of us continued to drink until my mum got to my house and my partner left with them and wasnt due home until...

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Fossil Hills

Chapter 1.The Hills. You will not find Fossil Hills on any normal map. The only maps that have it marked are those belonging to a few palaeontologists who have noted it on their maps with pencil or ball point. In most other places Fossil Hills would hardly be rated as hills at all, but on the vast flat and arid plain that stretches from horizon to horizon they stand out and can be seen from many kilometres away. The nearest habitation, a pastoral cattle station, is sixty kilometres away. The...

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The Hill

“Mmmm, Jack, I’ve missed you,” Jill whispered in his ear as she held him tightly while he showered her with kisses. “Do you think anyone followed you here?” She gave a quick look behind him for any sets of eyes that may have been lurking behind the edge of the trees on the hilltop. Her nipples tingled as she felt his lips travel from her ear down her neck and rest upon her clavicle, pulling the sleeve of her dress from her shoulder.Jack lifted his lips away from Jill’s skin and yanked her dress...

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Sex With Working Lady In The Hills

I see a sexy lady in her 30s, standing with her kid for the school bus whenever I wait at the bus stop for my office bus. She was 5 feet 6 inches tall with a healthy lean body, neither busty nor lean. She wore very good dresses as she leaves to her office in her car after her kid boarded on a school bus. Her skin complexion was slightly fair, curly hairs and long sexy legs. She was a good dresser and I loved to see her in those dresses. Most of the times, she wore a shirt and skirt. I thought...

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Romantic Novelist Beverly Hills

‘Yes, yes,’ the woman said, ‘this is really good. I’ll even ask you for more’. Audrey resisted opening her mouth in surprise. She was sitting on a comfortable leather chair in the quaint office of Gabrielle West, a popular literary agent for publisher localized within Beverly Hills, California. Audrey had finished her first novel, completed during a trip to Las Vegas with her boyfriend, a romantic story set in Old Las Vegas and her new agent ate it up like a good meal. She sat on a large chair...

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The true king of the hill

Introduction: Im a big fan of the show so here is the first chapter of a series of stories. It was a hot day in Arlen Texas. The setting sun cast a red glow over the small town giving it a beautiul shine. In the Hill residence Peggy worked at cleaning her home. The heat was making her sweat and her cool green top was becoming very wet. She was bent over cleaning the tolit and her ass was showing. She stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled at how she looked much younger then...

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Tying Me to Her or The Adventures of Joseph Hill

"Come over to the House. I have a surprise for you.-Anniston." I looked at the message on my phone and sighed, my eyes going back to the winding up lecture. My name is Joseph Hill. I am a 22 year old guy who comes all the way from Africa, studying in California on a scholarship. My father was from the Seychelles and my mother from the continent proper. It's from my dad's genes that I get my lighter skin tone. "Light-skin black" as others may call it. Now, let me destroy any...

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Dirty Old Man Of Dundee Hill

Hank Martin crouched in the bushes on Dundee Hill. Below the sixty-seven-year-old man was the pond at the back of his neighbour’s large property. A few ducks swam along one shore. They were not what Hank was watching.The object of Hank’s attention was Natalie O’Connell, his neighbour’s niece. The pretty twenty-year-old was sitting on the bank of the pond, dangling her feet in the water. She wore tight cutoffs and a little pink tube top that struggled to hold on to her large tits. Her long...

Voyeur
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Crater Hill

Crater Hill is story-focussed, but contains plenty of sexual themes should you decide to take careless decisions. I try to give you as the player the most options possible for deciding your path throughout the story, but I am obviously limited in how fast I can write chapters. Different branches may reveal different insights into characters and events, while other storybranches may end up coming back together later. You can customize your character name on the right, in the 'customize' tab. It...

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24 hours from Tulse Hill

Abby had always been a good girl. She’d been Head Girl at school, studied hard, got the grades she needed and was accepted into a very good university. She was pretty too, long straight blonde hair, ice-blue eyes and a cute petite figure. Now, at university, some people thought her a bit boring and uptight but little did they know.Another message had come through whilst she was in a lecture. The crudeness made her blush and her knickers dampen at the same time. She looked at it again. “You are...

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House on the Hill

It was 6:30 in the morning. Jenny Marie Stephens and her daughter, Stephanie, sat down on their front stoop to take of their track shoes. They had managed to do their ten miles before Stephanie had to take her summer classes and it began to get hot and muggy. Jenny did not envy Stephanie's afternoon workout. She worked out with the city track club in the evening before it got dark; after the main hot spell. They ran 100 and walked a 100, doing intervals which increased to a couple of full out...

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Going Down Hill

Things were going down hill rapidly and I didn't care for my wife had left me. In my studio were many unfinished canvases; my talent seemed to have deserted me too. All I thought about now was where the next bottle was coming from. I went to bed, as usual in a drunken stupor, but then suddenly I was wide-awake and sober. I sat up and across the room sitting in the armchair next to the window was a stunning looking woman. "W-who are you," I stuttered, she just smiled at me. There was...

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THE GOOD FOLKS OF ANGEL HILLS

Wal Mart arrived in our town several years ago with American flags waving, apple pie, and much fanfare. With all his money, good ol' Sam Walton-- who was still alive then-- wasn't even generous enough to provide the requisite commercial coffins for all the old family owned businesses he killed in downtown Angel Hills, and every other small town in the midwest. He hasn't killed everything else in our already shriveling town yet; there are several defiant soldiers still writhing in their death...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Hillary

My wife and I have always had a problem when it comes to sex. Not a problem with our sex life, just a problem with attitudes. Hillary had a typical middle class upbringing where she attended church off and on and where she was encouraged to save herself for marriage. Her mother did her level best to convince Hillary that the only reason for having sexual relations with a man was to have babies. In short, if you aren't going to have kids, don't fuck! Fortunately, Hill fell in with the wrong...

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Theres Gold in Them Thar Hills

Before we start: I don’t normally do this but there are one or two things that need to be explained. First of all Caul (say cowl) is a thick meaty (hopefully) soup, and Heddlu ( Hethlee) is the police. The word derives from ‘peace’, so they are peacekeepers. Actually they are just normal cops, but there is so little crime here that they are always up for a chat. I’ve set this story in a real area (you won’t find the farms though) and there is a reference to Aber. This is colloquial for...

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Dominating Hillary

This was the moment she had dreamed of all her life. Now she was on her way to the Pepsi Center in beautiful downtown Denver, Colorado to accept her party's nomination as their chosen candidate for President of the United States. She had overcome so much to get here. There were all the scandals she was implicated in during her husband's two terms in office that she managed to escape. Her own husband's sexual indiscretions almost ended her dream, as he was brought up on impeachment charges for...

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The TOTAL Sissification of John Phillips

Disclaimer and acknowledgements... First off, I would like to very much thank Anne-Mal and her gang for making this possible. I would have never really have written anything if I'd thought it wouldn't get posted. Then I would have kept it inside. Second, this is a bit of a horror story. I don't know why it got harsh. I was just practicing writing. I started and this is where it went. And it's not reached its destination yet, even. Third, there are some chapters that go gross and...

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TyballaChapter 10 Into the Hills

I dragged over a chair, sat, and looked at Mr. Woodhouse. He looked back with wide eyes and a painful grimace. Above him, the same light hung that had hung above me, and surrounding him was the same circle. My chair was just within its bounds, and I thought I could sense faint wisps of magical energy move behind me. I wondered: how much could he sense, what magical flows and currents were evident to him, and could he control them without speaking, without incanting a spell? We each waited...

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Horny Mrs Phillips

It was a sunny and warm Friday afternoon in suburbia. Work had been hectic recently, so the 45 year-old, married, mother of three decided to take a day off work. The c***dren were off living their own lives. One was married and two were away at college. She had the quiet house all to her for the day until her husband would return later from work.Now that they were empty nesters, They begun a routine of taking off work an hour early each Friday for a "date". They would meet at home, remove their...

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Fucked My Reader In Nandi Hills

About me I have solid 8.5 inch hard hanging bridge and I love sex, that doesn’t mean I will fuck rand people. I am healthy fucker. I fuck people who match my wavelength and likeminded. Coming to the sex story, I wrote my first experience in July I got good response from people who liked my story. First week of June I got one email from unknown lady asking about my details, I replied to her let us get close here first later we can share personal things and I have clearly told her there is no...

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Green DoomChapter 10 To The Hills

The room where Shantar stood was about three times as wide as he was tall, roughly cubical in shape, with walls and ceiling of gleaming white. There were no windows, but it was brilliantly lighted by glowing patches set into the walls and ceiling. The air was fresh and clean after the reek of filth and fear that had pervaded Khamul's dungeons, though there was a faint odor that reminded Shantar of summer lightning. "Is everything ready?" Nurm question brought Shantar's attention to where...

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East of Nowhere Part 6 Meeting in the Sacred Hills

The notice said Calling all Dragon Hunters- We’re hunting The Ruined Ice Princess. (Either professional or amateur. This dragon out here has been kidnapping and killing villagers. Many teams have gone up against this dragon, and only few have returned. It can shape change, and turn into a hybrid, though there are some characteristics that it is still a dragon in human shape (eye iris shape, or nails, or dragon scales as tattoos.) The women both give each other a short glance and Sasha asks”...

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Amys Evening In The Hollywood Hills

Perched high in the Hollywood Hills, our generous host's home offers a million dollar view to match it's multi-million dollar price tag. The perfect setting for a brave new adventure long in the making.Seductively smiling at you, I pull you closer.  I can feel the heat of your body while I trace your face with my fingertip, pausing for a moment as it traverses your lips. Your eyes close as I continue down your neck to your collar bone, tipping your head back as I place both hands on your...

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Unforgettable Trip To Hills

Hi all, I am Kavita (name changed) living in Chandigarh the city beautiful I am unmarried and 29 years old, a little about me….. I am 5′ 4″ in height and wheatish in colour, I wear a 34 B bra and have firm boobs with dark brown small nipples, I have been in a relation but still a virgin till the day of the story. I work at a private office as branch coordinator, I have had lots oral with my boss(Vikas 45) but never let him cross the line. Friends its my first here and a true one so I hope you...

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Sex With Friend8217s Girlfriend In Kasauli Hills

Hello everyone, i am Jas from punjab again back with real story of my sex encounter with my best friend’s girlfriend. Let me describe about my friend’s girlfriend prabhjot. She is in her early twenties and was in relationship with my friend from last 3 years. We were introduced to each other by my friend. Then slowly we became good friends and we almost share everything. Daily we chat on phone for hours. After few months she told me about her relationship that is going through a bad phase. I...

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A Walk in the Hills

?Well, it's obvious how you got the job, isn't it? The only question is which one of the bosses you screwed. Which one, all of them more likely. I bet your interview consisted of you, down on your knees, giving each and every one of them blow jobs.? Karen sneered in her usual bitchy fashion.?Oh, grow up, Karen. I got the job on my merits. I got promotion, you didn't, get over it.? I replied. Ever since I'd been promoted Karen had been bitter. Right up until the last moment she'd been sure the...

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Family Vacation On The Hills

Family Vacation On The HillsBy: Londebaaz Chohan A rainy dreary dark Sunday morning. Lorraine was spending one of her annual 2 weeks’ vacation with her family in the cabins on the hills. Mom and Dad had gone to church and not expected to return before noon time. Weston and Lorrie were left behind by themselves in the cabin with nothing much to do. If it were not raining, they could go for a hike but it was literally pouring outside. The car was taken by the parents and they could not even go to...

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Princess Hillary

I was sitting in front of the TV watching some mundane talk show when my roommate walked into the apartment. We spared each other barely a glance, but the tension was palpable. I heard the familiar sounds of her grabbing the cordless phone and locking herself into the bedroom we shared. I hit the mute button to the TV. It was enough so that I could hear every word that she spoke to whomever was on the other end of the call. "Hey, what are you doing?" she asked... a moment of silence, "No,...

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Hideaway at Hillview

The clock on the dash read quarter to nine. Lia exhaled slowly in an attempt to get a handle on her rattled nerves. Within the next ten minutes she would arrive at the designated spot. The place they’d agreed to meet. The notification tone on her cell phone chimed, she looked down hastily at her phone. It was a text from him. The text read that he would be there in twelve minutes. Lia was anxious, but semi-relieved that he was running later than herself. She tapped the breaks, as her car...

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Predator Series Chapter Six Sadophillia

Standing in the bedroom I turned around and gave the rope a tug. As expected she jumped forward when she felt the rope slide and press tightly against her clitoris. I started to walk off and give the rope a tug ever so often just to see her jump forward and shake those beautiful breasts. As we walked she would make a moan every so often. Not to loud just under her breath. As I get to the basement door I stopped to warn her of the steps. I did not want to take the blindfold off but rather...

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Hideaway at Hillview

The clock on the dash read quarter to nine. Lia exhaled slowly in an attempt to get a handle on her rattled nerves. Within the next ten minutes she would arrive at the designated spot. The place they'd agreed to meet. The notification tone on her cell phone chimed; she looked down hastily at her phone. It was a text from him. The text read that he would be there in twelve minutes. Lia was anxious, but semi-relieved that he was running later than herself. She tapped the breaks, as her car...

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Chillow

Chillow... Puffin big billowy clouds just before WC got home an Chillow was alwaze lookin hott I was horny an conversation was of WC love of bein embarrassment an humiliated... Told Chillow how I wrote FAT ASS an shoved a soldier up there while fuckin her an showed her the pix... We shared a laugh an tells her how WC gets wett when I fuck her an call your name... Grabbed Chillows tits an sucked on em as she pulled my cock out... Got the 5 minute text so I wrote her ta come in bedroom naked an...

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Sex With Colleague Sanchita In Shillong

Hello Friends, Your appreciation for my past 2 stories has given me the motivation to write a story once again. I am Rohan (name changed) from Guwahati, Assam and I write only about my real life experiences. I don’t like fiction and therefore I narrate only what has happened in real. Today, I am writing how I had sex with colleague. I was working for a reputed company for 4-5 months. After that, a new girl joined the company. Her name was Sanchita. She was 1-year elder to me at that time. While...

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Strip Poker in Banjarahills

This story is a continuation of ” My Honeymoon romance”. It is recommended that the earlier story be read first. However, I am adding a part of the earlier story here to make this one an independent story. Please remember to vote so that I know how I have fared. Constructive criticism is very much welcome.My wife Tulika & I are married for fifteen years. She is now 29 and I am 31. Both of us have successful careers. She is a senior manager in a bank and I am a Senior Project Manager in a...

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The Road To Shilla

The sounds of an argument roused me from my slumber. While certainly a disagreement in a Tavern is not news, lately, sleeping there, at least, isn't either. Ignoring the raised voices for a moment, I tried to concentrate on my priorities. Like, how much wine did I have left? I fumbled for the bottle in front of me, hopefully, nearly knocking it off the table. Sadly, it was empty. How much money did I have? Also, none. I sighed. Sooner or later the barkeep would notice me and I would be back...

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