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So how can I possibly explain why I allowed Alpha to slaughter 49 human beings? I don't know if they all deserved it or not. Most of them definitely did. I think I really need to back up a bit. A few months passed after our robot competition in Las Vegas. School continued for those going to school. Daria and Jane entered their Senior year in college, but they had both opted for a five year graduation schedule, Daria because she was ambitious, Jane because she was academically lazy. The...
Introduction: Ocay so this dirt ball tries to whack my hubby Carlo but nearly shoots my mamma instead. Complications, tahts the life of a mafia wife. Being a mafia wife isnt as glamorous as you see in the movies. Fuck no. Im Belinda and my good fella husband is Carlo. Were a young couple, a bambino on the yeah Im 3 months preggers and showing it. So I never want for anything, but there are always complications. Like what happened last week . We are just getting up and Carlo tells me hes going...
“Why the hush hush? You said that the city was free of the archer.” the goon replied to his boss, referring to the first Hawkeye, Clint Barton. “Yes, but there’s still a Spider crawling about, a devil, and the other archer.” Dmitri replied. The only vigilante he was worried about was the other archer, Kate Bishop. She had foiled his last few attempts to regain a foothold back in NYC for the Tracksuits. Other 22-year-old girls were out having a grand ol time, but Kate found her happy place in...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I have always known that my parents were different than other peoples, I just didn’t realize how different for long time. That’s when my step-dad and my mom told me they knew, and were part of, the mafia. You see, my dad was part of the import/export business and needed high up friends for some of his shadier deals. He needed connections to buy from him and to help him. My step-dad, Jake, is a handsome man, tall and built from all that hard work he has...
IncestWe are just getting up and Carlo tells me he’s going out of state for a few days to take care of some business. What kind of business? I never fuckin know, ya know. I’m still in my night gown; nothing on underneath and I get all close and whisper in his ear, “Do you have to go right away?” Carlo just smiles and pushes the gown off my shoulders, “Baby you are so fuckin’ hot knocked up like this.” He grabs my cunt hard and says get on the bed, be my doggie bitch!” I smile and get on all...
It was an excellent way to start the day. The food was delicious. However, I had not been allowed to feed myself. The girls felt that they had to do that for me for some reason. As I hadn’t been fed by another since I had learned how to manage a spoon, it was an odd experience. However, it didn’t make it less enjoyable, which made it ... Well, you will just have to use your imagination. As I was being fed, one of the girls asked, “Adam do you have today’s itinerary prepared?” I groaned;...
We had been in the air a little over an hour when our Pilot informed us that we had picked up two escorts on our approach. There was one on either side of the aircraft. When I looked, I saw two fully armed jets. I was too startled to tell which kind. Alarmed, I asked, “What?” and looked again out the window to see two very impressive and heavily armed fighters flanking us. Nick assured me everything was ok, that the airspace over the Compound was restricted, and that escorts were just...
Chapter Six: Best Daddy's Mother-Daughter Consult A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! “The doctor's running a little bit behind,” the nurse said as we sat in the waiting room of Dr. Sharma's office. She was my daughter's OB/GYN. Since they were all pregnant, they all had to go see her. But never at the same day, of course. Dr. Sharma was too busy to get them all in at the same day. I had been here two days ago...
love_em_dee Compound 606, Chapter 1: Sarah's Apartment Hey Dan, something came up – will be out of town for a while. I left the papers from our project on your desk. I’ll be in touch. -- Marko I read the email three times before I shut the computer, murmuring to the empty apartment, “Well that’s strange.” I worked with Marko on a neuroscience research proposal during our first year of medical school, but I lost interest in neurology and moved to another lab. Like me, he was an...
Introduction: Becca is taken from her home to The Compound, a dessert facility involved in the training of women for wealthy masters. Dan shifted slightly, his foot going to sleep and something sharp poking him in the back, but the small noise made him freeze, his gaze fixed on the light in the downstairs window. A shadow moved in the room and the light flicked off, that was their cue. As a unit, the black clad men moved from their posts and crept in the shadows around the perimeter. There were...
Inside the house, Becca had flicked the TV off and yawning, stood up from the armchair to go to bed. It had been a long day and she'd come home late, throwing PJs on and sitting down to watch an old sitcom, ignoring the tousled hair and smudged make up that she would usually fix so carefully before heading to work. What did it matter? No one would see her, and she was too tired to even notice. As her hand reached to turn off the light, she headed for the stairs, but had barely taken a...
Chapter 1IntroductionMy name is Brenna. I grew up in a small Midwest city with my father, stepmother and 3 older brothers. My mother died when I was 3 and my father remarried when I was 5. My stepmother was abusive, to put it mildly and I would make any excuse to get away from the house. I didn’t have many friends; no one wanted to spend time with the girl with the bruises.When I was 15 some new neighbors moved into our neighborhood. A father with 2 sons. The youngest son, Kurt was my age and...
With the last of those companies on Grandfather’s list inspected, all that remained was the last item on the list. It was in the form of a real-estate holding and was simply named ‘The Compound,’ the details of which were vague. I was to fly out to it as soon as possible. I thought to myself, “Aw, Grandfather? What am I getting into?” It looked like I was going to have to play the game, after all, what with my grandfather having been murdered, and selecting me as his successor. How was that...
There were a poor Brahmin couple with their only daughter their daughter was around 18 years of age looking like a damsel her mother was alsovery beautiful though she was in her early fifties her complexion was white and body well shaped say 36 32 38 height was average 5’8″her name was Senthiani Bandarwal her daughter’s name was kutti and her husband’s name was Gihalu Bandarwal. One day the woman was on the road collecting cow dung but was wearing only a saree as she had no blouse or petticoat...
Incesthe blubbered some words to me in Spanish. then, he said in English ''go back to your country pig''. where do you thing we are I ,chuckled? I had brought thiss man over the border because when we were illegally trafficking some things his cartel hit us and stole our stuff I being the godfather had to find out where he hid it. realization hit him and terror crossed his face before he had a chance to speak I said,''yeah were in America and I want to know where you all hid or stuff...
he blubbered some words to me in Spanish. then, he said in English ''go back to your country pig''. where do you thing we are I ,chuckled? I had brought thiss man over the border because when we were illegally trafficking some things his cartel hit us and stole our stuff I being the godfather had to find out where he hid it. realization hit him and terror crossed his face before he had a chance to speak I said,''yeah were in America and I want to know where you all hid or stuff...
he blubbered some words to me in Spanish. then, he said in English ''go back to your country pig''. where do you thing we are I ,chuckled? I had brought thiss man over the border because when we were illegally trafficking some things his cartel hit us and stole our stuff I being the godfather had to find out where he hid it. realization hit him and terror crossed his face before he had a chance to speak I said,''yeah were in America and I want to know where you all hid or stuff...
There were large linesmen pliers in my glove box and I pulled them out, then looked around before opening the door of my personal taxicab. I went prone on the asphalt and crawled under the truck that was between my cab and their sports car. It took only a moment for me to cut the hot wire to their starter. When they walked out of the store I started my engine and backed down the row of the parking lot. I could tell now one was an inch or two taller. She walked to the driver side of their...
Elyse Bouvier had just stepped out of the shower and was wrapped only in a pink towel when a pounding at the front door brought her to a halt in the living room. 'Well, I'm not going to answer the door like this!' The young brunette decided. She quickly made her way toward her bedroom, but someone suddenly called out to her from the open window, "Wait right there!" With a gasp, she looked down and studied her beautiful body to ensure that her towel was secure. Recognizing the well-dressed man...
Alisha Jacob, it has been 2 years since Alisha started her freelancing journalist career. 26 years old, a gold medal from the university. She never could be controlled by capitalist media kings, the mafia nor the corrupt politicians. Alisha was stern, honest, ethical, and wanted to change society. She wanted to get rid of the criminal filth of society. Alisha was known to the world as ‘Maleficent’ to the society through her blogs and YouTube channel. She had exposed local corrupt policemen,...
Gina, Tony, Joey and Serena pulled in through the gates of the Ferriera family Mansion. Just as they entered the through the automatic gates and they were closing behind them something came hurling at her BMW and hit the side of it. Gina slammed on the breaks as Tony jumped out of the passenger side, Joey and Serena out of the back seat. They had all just came from a small little party that involved lots of alcohol and d**gs."Who's was it? Who the fuck just hit her God damn car? I swear to God...
Synopsis Rob Linwood, a rookie patrolman and son of a recently deceased former cop with his own checkered past, is tricked into volunteering for undercover street walker duty. The unexpected arrival of a mob boss - with a grievance - at the corner where he has been placed, combined with a potentially dangerous request, intentional misinformation being shared, and the father's past catching up with the son, put the rookie who now passes as an attractive female, into a life...
Alisha pushed Arora and grabbed her white top then ran towards the back door. She pushed it open and ran outside when a car drifted and stopped right in front of her. “Who is this now?” she groaned. “Why are you always naked when we meet,” Nyla giggled unrolling the window of her black sedan. “Get in Dumbo, we have to escape” Nyla shouted again. Nyla was David’s sister but Alisha wasn’t bothered about that. To Alisha, saving herself was the most important thing right now. Alisha was seated at...
With the last of those companies on Grandfather’s list inspected, all that remained was the last item on the list. It was in the form of a real-estate holding and was simply named ‘The Compound,’ the details of which were vague. Nevertheless, I was to fly out to it as soon as possible. Usually, real-estate holdings wouldn’t interest me any more than any other asset. Just something temporary, they come and go. But for some reason, it was on my grandfather’s list to see. While I said...
My reality was a blur. Where am I? I lifted my head and looked around. God the room is spinning. Don't look around again. Who is that sitting next to me? Bailey? No. That's old timer Grimsley from the pipe shop. When did he get here? My face, I can't feel my face. I reached up with my hand and started to pull on my lower lip. It was attached, but I couldn't feel it. Grimsley saw me sitting there pulling on my lower lip. He waved his hand in front of my eyes, looking to see if I could...
Considering how much Eddie seemed to enjoy humiliating Bob and me during that day’s forced blowjob, I was sure he would do exactly what he said he’d do: come by every day for a fuck or blowjob until Bob repaid his money. Sure enough, right around mid-day the following day the phone rang. I answered it hesitantly, “hello”. Of course it was Eddie. “Hey, Colleen! Good girl. You picked up. I was wondering if I needed to come by and do a repeat performance with you and your husband to let you know...
Hello everyone. Myself Rachit. I am back with my second story on Indian sex stories and with a BANG. I hope you all will enjoy this and will leave comments on Now, without wasting time I will start with the story. There is a very religious and cultural family situated in Gurugram. Everyone respected the family very much. They own a big bungalow because of their high status and money. Yes. They are the Grovers. The family consisted of a grandfather (66), father(45), mother(40) and a...
IncestGroup Session 1 with Jill and Mercedes Daniels “Mercedes, honey, please, strip naked,” Jill Daniels cajoled her daughter. The older woman, a sexy MILF with curly-brown hair and large breast, was already naked. She had her thighs pressed tight together like she was hiding her pussy, but she seemed open about the rest of her nudity. Her breasts jiggled as she smiled at her daughter. “We’re here to help each other and mend our relationship.” “I’m here because you made me come,” said Mercedes,...
On the due date, I reached my prescribed coach/berth. It was four-berth coupe. My co passengers were two lovely women; one was in twenties and the other a bit older. They looked to be sisters or mother-daughter. The fourth berth was empty. I was greeted with a strong and sweet perfume. The younger one was very beautiful, fair complexioned, with auburn hairs, dark brown eyes, rosy lips with light pink lipstick, wearing tight blue denim, and light pink top and her stats must be 38-24-36, a coke...
Hi this is Sultana Sinha, 36 yrs old healthy Male from Patna Bihar along with 28th story. If you like, the story please say so via mail or . Hi, I am Aniket Mishra, a MBA graduate from Patna. I was going for interview leading to job in Delhi in a MNC. Due to heavy rush, I could get reservation only in 1st AC. On the due date, I reached my prescribed coach/berth. It was four-berth coupe. My co passengers were two lovely women; one was in twenties and the other a bit older. They looked to be...
John loved his Job, the perfect job for a man who loved to dominate, and loved medieval torture. John worked for the Medieval Museum in a large city Colorado. Every day he was surrounded by torture methods, machines. The idea of spreading someone over Judas Cradle made him rock hard instantly. John had a daughter, Carla, who just turned fifteen. She’d been getting into a lot of trouble lately and John was forced to home school her, due to her expulsion from high school. He was at his wits...
"Help, oh help me please!" Screamed Amanda as she hurtled into the lab at a tremendous pace. Even the cool, collected Jenna jumped. "What on earth's wrong Mandy?" Jenna asked. "Its TOM! He saw me with Kate, I think he's had a heart attack - hurry" just a quickly Amanda had vanished. " But where?" screamed Jenna after her. With an agile leap she cleared the desk in front of her grabbed all the first aid stuff she could find in her arms, and dashed to the door, swiveling her head...
The tour had been extensive but was over for now. However, there would be more in the following weeks. I dare say I would need them. I was getting lost in my own new apartments, and I hadn’t even seen the manor or the hacienda. Other than walking through the lobby to an elevator. The light lunch of a ham and cheese sandwich and beer had been a surprise. But now I wondered just where was the kitchen? In the manor house or the hacienda, or possibly in this silo. I wasn’t going to go hungry. I...
“She’s still not over it yet?” Annoyance in his voice. Sandra shook her head. The soft golden curls fluffed in the air. “How long has it been? Two days?” He threw the wet towel into the laundry bag by the door. “It’s not like it’s a big deal or anything.” “Don’t let her hear you say that.” Sandra warned. “Being rejected is a big deal.” “Please.” He snorted. “Life is full of rejection.” “She’s still young.” Sandra shrugged as she began to unbutton the white cotton blouse she’s wearing....
“I wonder why mom’s scooter is here.” Kiran’s first thought that maybe her mother Savita was sick and had not gone to office that day. So instead of making a noise she came in and closed the front door in Paschim Vihar. She then took off her shoes and walked bare footed up the steps towards her mother’s bedroom. She saw the door to her bedroom closed and she was just about to open it to see if her mom was all right. Then she heard the sound of a deep breathing and a male’s voice on the other...
I’m sitting in a cheap hotel in downtown Detroit; the curtains closed, the room light barely hiding the grubbiness of the room. The noisy air-con is struggling to cool the room at all. A knock at the door barely heard over the air-con, The voice the other side of the door saying, You there Mister, sorry we are late traffic problems. Standing in the doorway was a mum and daughter, The mother late 30’s maybe, dressed in lycra leggings and sweat top hiding potentially nice large tits, not too...
Hey, I am desiboy. I hail from a city called Hyderabad. I am 18 when this happened at that time I am pursuing my 12th. Next week is my birthday but I think I have already received my present 10 days ago.I come from a small city and that too from a middle-class family so it is quite obvious that I was pushed into studies since my c***dhood. I didn’t have much time nor money to waste on my looks, so I am very sorry to say that I am not as smart as you may think but yeah I do look quite...
Donna Hartley was no shrinking violet. She had the kind of job many men would have envied; she was a sports commentator for super bike racing and loved every minute of it. She presented the image of a tall confident woman in her late thirties, not frightened of the world and what it had to offer. She began commentating fifteen years ago because of her love of motorbikes coupled with her journalistic training, and now worked for the major sports station as their “star reporter” on...
Mother daughter and Dog Bonding The Griffin family has become a very close family a really close family over the last few weeks. Although they may not appear close in public together all that often Lois and her teenage daughter Meg are very much ‘close’ but not in a mother daughter way. When Meg had her breast implants her mother was the first person there to see how real they felt and how soft they were to the touch. And when Kevin Swanson died fighting in Iraq it was her mother who...
The Interrogation of a Mother and DaughterBy Shabbadew2002Email me @ [email protected] Berlin June 2009Offices of the Die Welt Abendblatt (The World Evening Paper)The man, Otto, was 63 years of age. The woman, Ilse, was 61. They sat nervously in the two chairs and smoked incessantly. They drank a lot of coffee too. Otto had never been good looking, even in his youth. He was heavy-set and paunchy. His hair was now thin on top and he wore it close cropped. She had been fairly...
Chapter One: Mother/Daughter Pregnant Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Fiona – Shesh, Lesh-Ke Mountains, Kingdom of Haz I took a deep breath, trying to ignore my twin sister's terrible antics in the bar. “Ten guys before a quarter of an hourglass runs out,” she boasted. “I'll make you all explode.” “Las's cum, but you're a wild one,” laughed a rough-faced man with the dusky skin of a Hazian, contrasting against my sister's...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – The Free City of Hargone The next morning, the Sahib’s cousin showed up. I was eager for the meeting with the outfitter. We needed lots of supplies to...
Beth Wilson walked down the path from the old farmhouse, where she lived with her family, to the river that flowed through the woods. Beth was thirty nine years old, willowy with long legs and soft brown hair. She had a pretty, classical face with a sharp nose and a dazzling smile. Even after three children, she was an A cup and her small breasts rode high on her chest. She didn’t need a bra and today her nipples were long and hard from the slight breeze on a hot July day. She had been...
BSS-641-T A MOTHER-DAUGHTER TWOSOME by Peter JensenCHAPTER ONEAnn Walker trudged wearily from the front office of the Bay Construction Company, and turned down Market Street to begin the four block walk to her car. San Francisco screamed around her in the throes of its rush-hour convulsions, spewing people and cars and dirt and noise out of its belly in frenzied, hysterical haste. The sky was low with the smog that had settled in from the bay, and a half-ridden sun broiled the sweating city...
Quick note: this is one of my darker non-consent stories. If you need a happy overall ending, you might want to read my other story in progress instead (Anya and the Fighter). *** A pair of harsh, naked bulbs lit the basement of the secluded house - no ordinary house. The owner had converted it into a dungeon of sexual perversion and hell. Small, rectangular windows were barred, letting in the eldritch light of the moon. Outside, owls called as they tracked their prey. Inside the...
Introduction: The hottest mom/daughter story Ive ever written. Mrs. Lyon, you just dont understand, Julie Walker was saying, I love my mother&hellip, weve got a really beautiful thing between us, you know? Julie lay on her back, the young blonde tilted her head lazily, her eyes searching the cloudless sky, her bare toes playing little games with the golden brown grass that covered Mrs. Lyons back yard. I mean, my mother doesnt try to control me the way some mothers do. She treats me like an...
lias woke late the next day, she hada shower and headed down stairs she pored herself a coffee and went outside, to where kim was again sunbathing naked, lisa sat on the next sunbed opened her robe and laid back, "mornig mommy, or should i say afternoon" "morning sweetie" replied lisa "sorry if i woke you when i came in last night" kim said "no i didnt hear you come in what time was that?". "about 12ish" "oh no wonder i didnt hear you i didnt get home till 4". "wow you...
My very pretty 33 year old golden blond, blue eyed extremely sexy wife and equally beautiful 17 year old daughter who was a younger version of my hot looking wife went shopping one night to the local mall. My beautiful wife had one of those erection giving super tight, firm, figures that were a man?s wet dream come true, as was my daughter?s quickly maturing young body. It seems my daughter, who was going to graduate from high school in 3 months and would be just 18 by then, had needed some...
I am an extremely lucky man. I know full well that I had nothing to do with the hand of cards that life has dealt me and I am very thankful and aware of my good fortune. I was born into a middle class family and I have always been a decent looking k**. Not striking, mind you, and I did not stand out in any way by my looks, but I was what you would call a "nice looking boy" while I was growing up.I had tried the usual assortment of sports as a k**, and I did reasonably well with most of them,...
Please read the previous parts to get the sequence flowing. I got Malini to convince her 18 year-old daughter to come over and enjoy along with her mother. Nirmala was initially apprehensive. But Malini is so addicted to sex with me that it took no more than a couple of months of carefully rehearsed drama and build up to convince her virgin daughter that I was the best for her. It happened on the first day of December 2001. The previous day Malini had informed me that Nirmala would join us the...
A Mother and Daughter Affair by Mafia Bitch “Mrs. Lyon, you just don’t understand,” Julie Walker was saying, “I love my mother… we’ve got a really beautiful thing between us, you know?”Julie lay on her back, the young blonde tilted her head lazily, her eyes searching the cloudless sky, her bare toes playing little games with the golden brown grass that covered Mrs. Lyon’s back yard.“I mean, my mother doesn’t try to control me the way some mother’s do. She treats me like an adult, so there isn’t...
Lasla – The Free City of Grahata I stood on the deck of the Treasure Box as the ship drifted towards the quay. The two human males, Tarthan and his son Foran, tossed the thick hawsers to the longshoremen. The thick cables of rope, thicker than my leg, were caught and wrapped around thick mooring hooks. The city of Grahata was gray. There was not a bit of vibrancy in it. I wrapped in my purple robes, my pearl necklace about my throat. I stared at the city. This was the place where you could...
Dean Michaels “My daughter?” asked the woman as she finished masturbating on the park bench. She’d given me a blowjob and I didn’t even know her name. “Yeah,” I said. “Mind pointing her out for me.” “Um, sure,” she said, trembling. “Oh, my, I feel good.” She pulled her fingers from between her thighs. They were drenched in her pussy juices. The tangy aroma filled my nose. I knelt naked before the park bench, my cock soaked in the pussy juices of the teenage girl locked in a sixty-nine with...
Chapter 4 The Daughter, The Book And The Mother The Daughter Inside, there had been a brief and tearful reunion between Arron and his parents. After which Randy and Arron had a somewhat lengthy and heated conversation about Arron's siblings and how they had not felt obliged to join the family for Erin's passing but how they had responded to the news their father had proposed the possibility of remaining in The States afterward. For Beth's benefit, this argument took place out...
Somewhere on a ranch in the middle of the desert, in a basement which looked almost as rough and primitive as a dungeon, an Indian-American mother and her two daughters were being held captive. Kidnapped and then repeatedly raped, Rhonda could hardly describe the fear and despair she now felt as she looked at her two daughters. There was Natalie, her 18-year-old youngest, and Amanda, her 19-year-old girl. Both of the girls were slender, gorgeous, and sexy…but now they looked hardly...
Chapter Eight: Futa's Mother & Daughter Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! “She's my friend!” Pita howled as she faced the sight she'd found in the upstairs bathroom of her house. My friend had her hands on her hips, a look of anger on her face. “I wanted to fuck her while you kept interrupting!” “Well, you can share with your mother,” Mrs. Asis said, squirming on my lap. She was impaled on my futa-dick while I sat on the...
Introduction: Continuation of Going (On My) Back to School. Cheryl, a sexy older woman again meets up with her young lover, who is now dating her daughter and brought him home with her. Her hand moved across her body, washing and caressing the soapy body wash against her skin, but soon that wasnt enough. Her nipples were hard so she pinched at one gently and teased it fully erect while her other hand moved down to her groin. It was wet from more than just the hot water from the shower spaying...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Naughty Daughter Joins the Club By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Ulrich Geller, a young man barely in his twenties, worked fast in the shipping department of the Institute of Apotheosis. Orders had to be process, but all he could think about was the coming 10 AM break. The other men working in shipping moved fast, too. He'd never seen packages readied so fast. They were sending out...