(esta historia ya no va a continuar.la uso como una forma de probar las posibilidades y mejorar un poco la escritura) Está es mi primera historia si tienes alguna sugerencia déjame la en los comentarios soy todo oídos les dejo la historia a continuación. Estaba saliendo de la escuela junto a mi novia(Zury) platicando sobre las vacaciones cuando ella me contó...
Opciones de control como quieres controlar a las bellezas de fairy tail Trap Keys : parece una llave celestial, pero si alguien intenta usarla primero, quedan atrapados en su interior y solo pueden ser liberados por la siguiente persona que use la llave, que se convertirá en su maestro al que se dedicarán por completo. . Llaves de captura : al igual que las...
Anna Bell "Y eso es lo ultimo". Gruñeste mientras levantabas el desnatador de tu piscina con varias casas secas y lo llevabas a la basura para desecharlo. "Ahí está todo hecho". Te limpiaste el sudor de tu frente. Fue solo un día normal como chico de la piscina para ti. Hace tres meses, tu ex novia te dejó por tu mejor amigo porque era má...
Olá! Eu sou o escritor dessa história, você pode me chamar de True. Eu sonho em fazer do meu hobbie de escrever a minha profissão. Se você considerar apoiar esse projeto, me encontre no Patreon através do link: https://www.patreon.com/truewriter ____________________ Um pouco de introdução para entrar na história. O nosso personagem principal se chama Michael...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, containing accounts of his life, which I am adapting and editing. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old. His younger frie...
Fillies, ponies, and amateurs compete across the states in thousands of races across the states every year. In other lands there are tours, sprints and prixes offering erotic and exotic entertainment. All of them are willing of course with the vast current surplus of females in the world to choose from due to the genetic plagues of the later 22nd century. At...
Pt. XIII: The Yellow Rose of Texas "So what's the scoop, Jorge?" asked Jack. "Ah, Senor Davis, it is a long story, 'er I mean scoop. Let me get you two dinner, and then I will tell all. What would you like?" Kim and Jack perused the menu. "I'll try something different, Jorge, not my usual. Love your orange roughy but let me have the Camarones Abuelito Ti...
Hello. This is based on another original story of mine so it might seem like there's a lot of plot around it, but I consider it to be mainly a love story. Some of the political situations discussed are fictional (and also this is set in the future) but from what I know they're similar problems to what Mexican natives face today. ***I also want to encourage...
I'd never flown anywhere first class before, and I can see why people who do it, always do it. The first class seats are actually comfortable. You don't feel like herded cattle. Steven and Marcia were not in first class. I didn't miss them. Steven had turned into a mother hen, fussing over everything I ate, my exposure to sun, and how long I talked the two...
Why did I do it…? Winona thought in her sad state, what was so special about those shoes? Winona was morbidly depressed. She was not allowed to leave her house just in case she might flee. I would do anything to not go to jail, anything. "Why me?" Winona interrupted her train of thought with a simple statement of anguish and sorrow. It was about 9:00...