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Juicy Jessy and Prof Poet Peter 1

Juicy Jenny is a shy sensual sexy sweet red-hot real redhead, who lives at the other side of the 'big drink'Juicy Jenny is a smart lovely looking lassie, longing to have her own vessel to sail to Professor Poet Peter Professor Poet Peter lives at the old wood harbour of Amsterdam, so he sees all vessels entering his townProfessor Poet Peter lives at the back of a dike built by monks, back in eleventh century, luckily not that oldJuicy Jenny and Professor Poet Peter share some passions as...

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223 TEARING OFF A STRIP

223 Tearing off a strip. The bastard had ****d my good lady wife and my old Ma! Well he would soon be not able to **** again, me and the two boys have seen to that… We live in the back of beyond, it`s always been safe here, women could wander about even in the dark and be safe, we don’t need no r****ts, we have always had an open legs policy here in this hamlet, we are far enough away from civilisation to not need to stick rigidly to the laws of the land, though we pay lip service to them...

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A Letter Reverend Mother

To: Reverend Mother Concepta,Convent of Perpetual Repentance,Old Convent Road.From: Miss Ethel Woods,Mayfield Community School for Girls,Lotamore Road,January 10th,2015.Dear Reverend Mother, I am writing to you to ask for your help in a most serious matter. I am a principal of a community school catering for girls. At present the school has 437 girls enrolled in our day school and 343 women enrolled in after school courses. I have noticed for sometime the complete lack of respect for...

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Arabian Plaything Chapter 2

It would have been difficult to imagine a more remarkable contrast if one had seen this same woman little more than three months before. This abjectly obedient and submissive slave girl, known as Belle, had then been the spoilt and pampered, proud arrogant Lady Isabel Dysart.How this transformation was achieved we must now investigate. But first, a few vignettes to highlight her character and way of life.SCENE 1: The drawing room at Grange Manor, home of Sir Charles and Lady Isabel Dysart....

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Slaves of the Amethyst Part Six

*See part one for the preamble to this series) Chapter Sixty One.It was hot on the square in Mathom village that afternoon and Alice was grateful for the shade of the big parasols in the front beer garden of the Mathom Arms. She didn’t want to have to face Lady Mathom sweating like a factory girl after all. She looked radiantly pretty today in a white, yellow and blue floral print dress and a pair of new elegant blue shoes that were pinching her feet something rotten. A...

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Favourite Fantasies 5

My fantasies stem from the first significant sexual events in my life which occurred during my twelfth and thirteenth years. I had entered puberty then and my sexual apparatus had started to mature and I was beginning to sprout pubic hairs. I was also having a terrible time with unexpected and unbidden erections and was starting to look at girls in a new way.Up the street a few houses from us lived a girl named Jill who was about a year younger than I. Jill was very pretty and petite with milk...

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Fraudsters Punished 1831

July 21st 1831‘Frederick and Rose wanted to keep the twins when we met again but I wanted to hear from them first before deciding and as there was no spare time for me to quiz them during the entertainment. In any case I knew Alice would do a far better job at finding out what happened than I would. I suggested I keep them until we met at Lord Parham’s the next Saturday. Rose was somewhat upset. "They’ve enjoyed themselves with our two and are beginning to learn a little more schooling with...

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Where Darkness Ends 03

Where Darkness Ends Delana Soulstar [email protected] Chapter 3 "Good morning, Ms. Carter! Thank you for coming so quickly. These appointment cancellations are mostly very shorthanded." "Oh yes of course, and we have to thank you for the spontaneous appointment too. I had hoped to get one for today, but without much confidence to actually get one!" Ms. Winthrop smiled and her eyes met mine. "Oh, good morning, Alan, so nice to see you again!" For a moment, her face...

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Follow Up Training

                                            Follow-Up TrainingTo those of you who have read some of my previous works, you know that I’m a trainer?a trainer of females. Complete submission, body and soul?that’s what I strive for. I no longer seek women out, or advertise for them as I did in my younger days. In those days I saw transforming women into totally submissive sluts as a challenge. Most of them were single, and I delighted in training them and then turning them back out into...

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The Life of Riley

The Life of Riley  By Susan Riley Former Area Manager  Part One: How my life changed My name is Susan Riley. At least, it used to be. Now they just call me Riley,or cunt, or bitch, or slut, or bimbo, or other equally charming insults. Onceupon a time I was what they used to call a liberated woman. I earned good moneyas an area manager for a large company, in charge of a dozen stores. I wasmaking around fifty thousand a year, drove a top of the range BMW, and owneda large five-bedroom house...

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Pelle the CollierChapter 20 How Ermegart Is Named and Justice Is Spoken

The baron with his train arrived by the tenth hour. Pelle welcomed his liege lord whilst a proud Ingeburg stood at his side. She hugged the beaming Baroness Lieselotte who herself was big with child but would not pass on the opportunity to pay the visit to her beloved companion. Pelle felt mixed emotions seeing Lieselotte carrying his child. He had become a little fond of her in the nights spent together, but he feared to show any undue familiarity. The baron was jovial to the point of...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 5 A Sauna and a Birching

As they approached the sauna, Gretchen moved to a table stacked with towels. Without putting Nina down, she said, "Grab a bunch of towels, because you don't want to sit on the bare benches." Nina reached out and filled her arms with towels, and then Gretchen turned to the sauna room door. Nina said, "You can put me down, you know. I'm pretty sure that I've learned to stand, and even walk." "Good, cause you're getting heavy," laughed Gretchen. She lowered the arm under Nina's...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 6 A Shower and Goodbye

As they entered the shower, Gretchen pointed out a few of the amenities that were available. "We keep the towels over in that corner, behind those glass doors, mainly to keep them dry. As you can see, we have lots—I do a lot of laundry." Moving over to one wall, she pointed out the array of different showerheads, nozzles, grills, and hoses that ran the length of the wet area. "You've probably never seen some of the things we have here, especially because I don't imagine that your cave...

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The Erotic Story CompetitionChapter 2

Diary entry 2 "Not bad for a beginner or a beginning Em," laughed Penny as she scrolled through the first part of the erotic story. "I doubt many will recognise you from the description of yourself though. Perhaps you can grow your hair longer and dye it black but how do you intend to replicate those large brown eyes? Your boobs probably fill the part okay." "I just used a little poetic license. It isn't supposed to be a biography!" "I notice you're hanging on to your virginity...

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The Erotic Story CompetitionChapter 10

Diary entry 10 Three weeks later and Ben and I are still an item. We discussed the story and Ben asked if Leonard was modelled on him. Probably he was, both were proving to be good Samaritans and I knew I was falling for Ben in a big way. Perhaps I should fall for Leonard too? The lowly maid becomes the lady of the Manor? Maybe but the way would have to be full of unexpected setbacks. Again my plans for the story headed in a slightly different direction to my original scheme. Chapter ten. A...

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Paid VacationChapter 6

Right after lunch they spotted a small island which James said was their destination and began to circle the end to approach the other side. As they swung around a point, a deep cove became visible with a wide white sand beach. There was a dock at one end and the men expertly crewed the craft along side where Bob and David jumped ashore to anchor lines around cleats on the dock. Earlier the girls had had their cuffs put on and now, after they stepped onto the dock, had their hands clipped...

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MadeleineChapter 7

The storekeeper was not inclined to be generous and offer me additional books. He was willing to give us a ride in his wagon to Canard’s tavern after my mother’s little show degrading herself by sucking horse cock. My mother genuinely appeared contrite and humiliated by what she had done. It was the first time I had seen that look on her face it quite some time. It pleased me to know that even she could feel shame. We had been gone a long time, and Canard would probably be angry with us for...

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Mrs WaxermanChapter 8

Gordon and Jimmy led the way back to the dining room. Jimmy was still naked, his erection subsiding but still firm. He seemed unconcerned about being naked now, unlike the day before when he didn’t want anyone to see his penis at all. Delilah and Victoria followed, Delilah’s mons still obviously puffy from the attention it had received in the bathroom, her nipples also hard. Mrs. Waxerman herded them along like a school teacher from behind, her nudity so out of place that even seeing it...

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Sent To The Lady Next Door Part Eight Stefan s Schoolgirl Fantasy Cured

Zofeya Caldwell sighed heavily as she reluctantly pulled the coat hangers containing her old St. Katherine’s Girls’ school uniform from her wardrobe. She shook her head as she looked at the navy blazer with the school badge on the left breast pocket and then at the black, knee-length pleated skirt. Next, she smiled at her short-sleeved white cotton blouse and her old school tie. The twenty-year-old woman could not believe what she was having to do in order to please her boyfriend. She had...

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The Squire the Son and the Girl

CHAPTER 1 The ringing of the bell and the lord's herald calling for every villager topay attention was not to be disobeyed. Every one gathered in the square tohear him declare ?Lord Robert and his son Richard will return in two days?. ?Allfamilies will know that if they have daughters who have reached the age ofeighteen but have not been honoured by our lord and master they must be madeready to present themselves?. Sally Olden knew her daughter Ann would be one of them but it would be...

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Sitting Pretty

Sitting Pretty by Paul1954 London : Tuesday June 16th 1998 Colin Peterson sat in his office with his feet resting on his mahogany desk. It was 7:30pm and it had been another hectic and stress packed day that had started, for him, at 8:00am. His sales team had just clinched another deal for Birchington Enterprises, one of the fastest rising new breed of advertising agencies, in a company that now boasted seventy five employees - this time last year they had only had twenty - and...

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Enslaved Chapter 60

Ahmed’s Narrative: It was a nice change to be off the ‘Paradise’ and on leave. Jason and I were flown to Marseille where we were picked up by one of the staff of ‘Maison Jaune’. His name is Hans and he is a brutish-looking German. It was amazing to see Melissa again. The last time had been abroad the ‘Paradise’ when she was still a slave-girl. Now she was the Boss’s wife and Queen of all she surveyed. She seemed to have taken quite naturally to her new status and put her times of servitude...

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Arabian Plaything Chapter 16

FLASHBACK It was the recurring nightmare of the Training Room. She and Nadine had been brought there again. She and the tall, red-headed Romanian had arrived together and were being trained together. Miss Vesta and her two bestial Mongolian assistants named Gog and Magog were there. Hating herself for doing it, Isabel (as she was still known then) sank to her knees before the leather-clad overseer. She was not accustomed to being naked then and the shame of it was like a brand. She clasped her...

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A Princess s Penance

A PRINCESS'S PENANCE                                                                                   byTom Justin The  delicious  aroma  of  roast  pheasant  and  othersucculent dishes filled the spacious dining hall of the royal palace as theserving maids bustled about setting heaping platters  of  food onthe table before the seated nobility. King Charles II of Neufundland sat atthe head of the table with  his  new  wife,  the  former  Lady  Margaret  Dupont  ofChatsworth province.  The...

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The Perfect Slave Part Two

Two pairs of eyes turned to study Emi in unison. A man and a younger woman.  The man was dressed casually, but his clothes were good quality and no doubt expensive.  The woman was wearing a long, belted overcoat and high heels.  Emi was reminded that she had very few clothes on, and reflexively moved to cover herself, before remembering Birch’s orders.  She forced her hands to remain by her sides.  Emi had never been good at judging age, but she guessed the man to be in his late forties, the...

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The Perfect Slave Part Two

Two pairs of eyes turned to study Emi in unison. A man and a younger woman.  The man was dressed casually, but his clothes were good quality and no doubt expensive.  The woman was wearing a long, belted overcoat and high heels.  Emi was reminded that she had very few clothes on, and reflexively moved to cover herself, before remembering Birch’s orders.  She forced her hands to remain by her sides.  Emi had never been good at judging age, but she guessed the man to be in his late forties, the...

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Crystal Maid Cystal Broken

Crysatal Maid Crystal Broken Mariam eyed him with her big doe eyes as Hamid entered the room. He gestured at her to join him at the small padded bench in the middle of the room. With a single finger he slipped the bra strap of her shoulder. No words were needed and Mariam unhooked her red demi cut bra and stepped out of her matching knickers. He noted with satisfaction her little cock was standing erect. Hamid patted the bench and obediently Marian climbed up and knelled on all...

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Auntie Wendy Makes Peter Punish Tina Part Two

Wendy walked over to where Jessica White was still holding onto her sobbing niece’s wrists and laid the small leather spanking paddle down, smiling as she picked up her large, wooden spanking paddle with the eight round holes in it that ran down its length in two rows of four. She held it up and made sure that Peter got a good look at it before she returned to where he was standing, still in shock at spanking Tina. The dark-blonde-haired French Mistress leaned over and kissed him softly on the...

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Lady Beatrice Pokingham Victorian underground ero

Lady Beatrice Pokingham: Or "They All Do It." (Victorian underground erotica with previously unpublished material) (public domain) Introduction The Pearl was a Victorian underground magazine that ran from July 1879 toDecember 1880. One story within it was titled Lady Beatrice Pokingham: Or,They All Do It. This torrent contains the Pokingham story with new material that has notpreviously been published. The text came to me from an acquaintance who, prior to retirement,was a moderately...

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The Book of Madness

The Book of Madness Part 1 of 2 By Morpheus I leaned back slightly and took a bite of my sandwich, not taking my eyes from the page of the book that I was currently reading. I was in the middle of my lunch, but couldn't actually leave for it since I was the only one in the store at the moment. But that was fine with me as I wanted to finish up my book anyway. My name is Ellis Meyers, and I am a 6 foot tall, 19-year-old with glasses and dark hair. I'm also a bookworm,...

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Nell in Bridewell

Nell in Bridewell (Lenchen im Zuchthause)By Wilhelm ReinhardTranslation from GermanParis: Society of British Bibliophiles, 1900CHAPTER 13Spectators rush to the room where the women prisoners are to be flogged — Indecent eagerness of the high-born dames — Reserved seats prepared for them in front of the whipping-bench — "There Stands the handsome girl who has become a criminal through love !" — Unfeeling remarks — Helen called a " dainty bit " — Sabina is the first victim — The tight-fitting...

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Hotel Rouge Part 3

I was woken by a steady pressure on my arm, pulling it gently upwards, above my head. I tried to turn, found I couldn't. As consciousness returned I realised I was face down on the edge of the mattress, both arms pulled above my head, secured by a single cuff and cord to a bedpost. My legs were likewise held together, attached to the post at the foot of the bed.'Good morning Princess,' came a voice I knew well. 'How was your slumber? You certainly slept soundly. I've been waiting here for a...

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All the King s HorsesChapter 7

Sunnyvale, California Earth 1997 Mark Hanson’s hands shook the entire day. An excited, nervous tension sliding through him from his feet to his scalp to his fingers. Tonight. Tonight. Tonight. “Hey, retard.” The voice snapped him out of his focus on trying to keep his feet moving one step ahead of him. It was harder than it sounded – he was always tripping on himself. His shoes were too big for his feet and his shirt felt like a big billowing tarp. That all came from wearing his older...

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Diary of slave steve

Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha.  I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...

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Tapas For Two

I was in the kitchen when Julia’s car pulled up outside. She called out for Jasmine to lend a hand as she opened the kitchen door. ‘Jasmine’s out for a walk. A long walk,’ I said. ‘Won’t be back for ages. I’ll help.’ Soon we were busy stashing the goodies away. We didn’t say much as we did it, just worked together efficiently. As if we’d been married for years. I pulled out a long wooden board from one of the bags, perhaps four inches wide, about twenty inches long, solid wood, with a rounded...

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The Perfect Slave Part One

My house. 20:30. Wear nothing underneath your coat except corset, stockings and high heels.  Be ready to suffer, and expect the unexpected. If you let me down tonight, you will be punished severely. Xxx     Emi read the text message carefully, several times.  Expect the unexpected. She was used to getting orders like this from Birch, there was nothing he required that she hadn’t done before, but those few words filled her with a sense of anxiety. That was probably what he wanted, he knew she...

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The Perfect Slave Part One

My house. 20:30. Wear nothing underneath your coat except corset, stockings and high heels.  Be ready to suffer, and expect the unexpected. If you let me down tonight, you will be punished severely. Xxx    Emi read the text message carefully, several times.  Expect the unexpected. She was used to getting orders like this from Birch, there was nothing he required that she hadn’t done before, but those few words filled her with a sense of anxiety. That was probably what he wanted, he knew she...

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Bleak House

Bleak House Synopsis A fervently righteous young couple find their views challenged when they becomelost on the moors and seek help at a house where the occupants very sexuallyliberated. Bleak House by obohobo Warnings Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written foradults only. MF MM FF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material -or- if viewing this fileis illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this...

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Hotel Rouge Part 2

After great sex, everything seems sharper, more alive. We locked our gaze; sometimes he seems to look into my soul. Slowly, I unlocked my legs from around his waist. He withdrew just as slowly. I gave a satisfied sigh and stretched my legs towards the ceiling,admiring the sheen silk stockings gave. I had just been soundly spanked and fucked. My bottom was sore and I was in a special hotel with a special someone. I was happy. I stretched my perfect legs. I wiggled my perfect toes. I imagined the...

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Begining of My new Life

I am a 25 years old male, average height and only 50 kilograms of weight. I just reached to the Netherlands, this is the country where my Mistress lives and from now on this is also my country. As soon as I will met with my Mistress, from that moment I will be become I toy and slave and will have no rights. I will be even lower than an a****l or a thing on this earth, basically I will be nothing.I start searching the Mistress and there She was standingstraight and confident. When I saw Her, my...

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Barbaria Act 1 Chapter 2

the first Chapter: http://xhamster.com/user/Victor-Bruno/posts/231207.htmlChapter TwoPersonal narrative of Nerine, body slave to Princess AlexenaThe familiar bite of my Mistress's switch seared into my flesh, momentarily robbing my of breath, and I sprang quickly to my feet to attend upon their. Faint sounds from the other chambers had indicated she was returning, though one could not be sure. It might have been one of the Palace overseers on a tour of inspection to see what we were not being...

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Snow morels

Snow Morels Note to readers, don't read if you don't like poor grammar, this is rough. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright... Are you kidding? - - - - - I was fourteen and puberty was actually kicking in. I was changing even more than I'd changed already. I was getting to be more and more like my dad. Under some other circumstances it might be not so bad. Dad ran away three years ago leaving us, mom, me and...

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Begining of My new Life

Beginning of my New Life I am a 25 years old male, average height and only 50 kilograms of weight. I just reached to the Netherlands, this is the country where my Mistress lives and from now on this is also my country. As soon as I will met with my Mistress, from that moment I will be become I toy and slave and will have no rights. I will be even lower than an animal or a thing on this earth, basically I will be nothing. I start searching the Mistress and there She was standingstraight and...

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Colour Doesn t Matter

“My name is Melissa and the reason I’m here is that I need a good fucking. I’m a lucky girl and I don’t mind being with anyone, a woman, a man, a shemale, I don’t have a preference. In fact, I’m really excited and on top of that I have come prepared,” she held up the rainbow banner with writing on it so that everyone could see. Her broad smile, wide eyes and sheer enthusiasm singled out the only colour that suited her if only everyone else was as perceptive as she.Melissa had introduced herself...

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Hotel Rouge Part 4

Firmly attached to what I now knew to call the whipping frame, Jeff was a sight to behold. A padded cushion at waist height made his bum protrude invitingly, and with his legs separately attached to ankle restraints and his wrists to the leather cuffs above his head, he was helpless and stretched tight. Then I discovered the remote control. A series of little pictures told me what each button was for. I moved his feet apart and closed them back together, and I bent him forward at the waist....

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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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The Infinite Book 1

. . . A rare find, that beautiful crimson hair. That color was usually the result of cheap dye and a childish personality, desperate to prove individuality by opposing normality. It was a rare gift from nature, every strand like melting rubies, when most so-called redheads possessed only a diluted orange hue. But hers was like blood, drawing the eyes of all those around her, including Noah’s. Of all the women he had seen, met, and knew, even intimately, hers was the most purely crimson. It...

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Camping trip mishap

I live somewhere in northern hemisphere where we have classic four seasons. I don't want to go in too much detail regarding my home, someone even might find me ;) When I say classic four seasons, I mean that the phases of the year are easily noticeable here. In fall everything is in nice brown colors, in winter the ground is covered with pure white snow, in spring everything starts to grow again and in summer everything is in full bloom. From very early age I've loved being outdoors. My...

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Barbaria Act 2 Chapter 2

PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF 20-YEAR-OLD SLAVE-GIRL CERA MADE CAPTIVE AT THE SAME TIME AS FLAVIA DURING THE RAID ON MENOSHow thankful I was to be able to lie down - even though there were only hard planks beneath my naked body and I was weighed down by a heavy chain and collar to which my wrists were manacled. After five weeks I had become slightly more accustomed to this wearisome form of securement. Not that made it any more pleasant. What made it worse was that it was really unnecessary to be...

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Memoirs continued

Sitting at the keyboard, Margaret mused that life for her during the three weeks she had lived in this gaunt old house had been very different to living with her father. Jeremy was a gentleman, strict but fair. She’d had a second hard spanking a week ago, one she had almost provoked, and had on a number of occasions gently warmed her breasts and pubic area before having sex with her but apart from that he had been kind to her. Like her father, Jeremy was sexually very active and liked to try a...

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Part two Army Officer

Chapter 2. The jobJeremy lay in his bed gently massaging his hard on and wondered about the woman in the next room. She was quite a find. "Yes, quite a find. Not that I expected a woman like that when I invited her here. I expected a really old hag. It was really only my better nature that asked her to stay. Had to do something to spite that fat shopkeeper. I couldn’t see her spend the night in the open in that filthy weather either. If she’ll stay she may be better than getting someone from...

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Abby s Orgasm

ABBYS ORGASM Abby knew she was gorgeous. It told in the way she moved, the confident swingof the hips and jaunty spring in her step. Long blonde hair cascaded over hershoulders and she looked the epitome of fresh-faced youth. Her little skirtsand tight trousers emphasised her curves and bumps in all the right places.In short all the boys wanted her, but she wasn't putting out to any of them. James was the swot. Pimply and freckled, studying long and hard maintaininghis A grade average. What...

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The King in Yellow Chapter Ten

The men carried or dragged their victims through the main hall and back to the kitchen, smearing great trails of blood behind them. Magda stood obediently at Dmitri’s side, her luscious body gory and befouled, gazing at him with naked adoration. He clapped his hands twice and Alexandra stepped into the hall and came towards them. Nude save for thigh-length leather boots and a silver necklace; she carried a black suede bag over her shoulder. “Call us when she is ready” Dmitri told her and...

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Across Eternity Book 1

. . . A rare find, that beautiful crimson hair. That color was usually the result of cheap dye and a childish personality, desperate to prove individuality by opposing normality. It was a rare gift from nature, every strand like melting rubies, when most so-called redheads possessed only a diluted orange hue. But hers was like blood, drawing the eyes of all those around her, including Noah’s. Of all the women he had seen, met, and knew, even intimately, hers was the most purely crimson. It...

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Salau 3 Patterns of Movement

It is not an easy thing, to learn how to handle a bladed weapon. It is much more than simply an issue of weight, balance, bone and sinew. The truth of this, so easily forgotten, so easily missed, can be found in the forests and upon the battlefields of Nemi's world, where the blood of the uneducated and the unskilled quietly enriched the earth. To develop skill with a weapon, to progress beyond the simplest moves of block and lunge, requires many years of practise. Training begins in...

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Jokes and GigglesChapter 755

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