There was another tumultuous uproar as Agnes Fairchild made her entrance, the women guests knew this could only mean one thing; they would be treated to the erotic delight of seeing a male undergo the psychological and physical torture of being taken close to death as he was hanged for their pleasure. The cocks rose on one and all of the males present who re...
My mom was hesitant to let a new friend she didn't even know be a bridesmaid, but I finally convinced her, provided she could find another groomsman, too. She said she'd discuss that with Davey. So after talking with Mom, I asked Jenna if I could call Davey about it, and promised to keep licking her pussy during that phone call, too. Needless to say, she lov...
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Chapter 1 She stood before the mirror in the bathroom, examining herself in the harsh white light of the vanity lamps. He dirty blond hair trailed listlessly in front of her emerald green eyes as she surveyed her body, her fingers tracing the curves of her frame. There was once a time when these curves didn't exist, a time when there was nothing to her bu...
Anya didn't wake up when the lid was pulled off of the top of the box that she had been returned to earlier in the day. She had been placed inside, atop the flannel shirt that Sergei had been wearing the previous evening when they met. They'd been unwilling to go hunt down the satin pillow that she'd used on her trip to the forest, so they'd improvised a bit...
I. Karen Karen pulled up to the house and tapped on the brake of her car with one absurdly high-heeled patent leather toe. With a last, surly growl the engine died as she twisted and removed the key from the ignition. The "hooker shoes," as she called them, were ludicrously impractical for just about anything, least of all driving, but she had chosen to giv...
The Warlock was anxiously awaiting the return of his two slaves; Phoebe Halliwell and Paige Matthews. He had enslaved them in the past three weeks by means of a sexually activated spirit possession. He had raped each one and came inside them right after they did, which bound the spirit to their minds. Now all he had to do was make them cum by his doing every...
Jim and Nancy and Hank and Marcia are neighbours. They live on a very nice street in the best neighbourhood of a fine Mid-Western town. They have absolutely nothing in common. Jim and Nancy are Democrats, Hank and Marcia are Republicans. Jim is a lawyer who represents citizens who are prosecuting large companies who have defrauded or otherwise cheated them....
Aran ducked beneath the stone archway, his calloused fingers stroking the pummel of his sword. The slave trader had lured him with the promise of a rare jewel of unimaginable worth. Aran was both cynical and curious. Whatever 'jewel' the trader sought to sell in a country pillaged and torn by war with his own, Aran doubted he was the first to have his purse...
I apologize for the long delay in finishing and posting the second part of Teapot's return. In advance, I offer an apology also for any typos or syntactical problems. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Despite my relatively light load at the end of the semester, my course work still amounted to a massive time suck when combined with getting ready for the holidays...