Chapter 5. "Sapphic" Topic: Here Goes Nothing... Private Message to: Bella_HER From: ChazWazzle Here Goes Nothing... Sent: July 22, 2016, 6:14am PST Dearest Bella, Another message from me! I swear, I won't keep bombarding you. I know you're busy and don't want to be a nuisance. But I've done a lot of research on brothels and the women who work...
WARNING : OFFENSIVE INCEST FUCKED UP AND FREAKY PERVERTED AND SLEAZY HEDONISTIC TWISTED DEBAUCHERY... IT'S A FANTASY... IT AIN'T REAL... BUT IT SURE AS HELL IS FILTHY... READ AT YOUR OWN RISK... ENJOY MY FELLOW FREAKS *** Speeding down the 405 on my custom chopper, heading home. Just did a drug deal down in Long Beach. Got a key of yayo under my seat. Not...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ***** Inside of the women's locker room at the All-State Arena in Chicago, Illinois, a week prior to the 2009 WWE Royal Rumble the Divas of RAW, SmackDown and ECW have all gathered and are standing in the locker room as they await an announcement from high-ranking WWE Official...
Part IV: Twin Problems Kevin shows Nicole and Taylor Claymont around DC. Leah wonders what it would be like to be in Adrianna Giuliani’s shoes for a day. Chapter 1 The Sunday after the Giuliani's Midsummer Night Party was spent in recovery mode. Kevin thought he had refrained from drinking too much, sobering up enough to drive home sometime around 1 or 2....
After her latest night with the first ever NXT women's champion Sasha Banks woke up with a sore, gaping ass hole and Paige nowhere to be found. She had been pissed off ever since, especially as she was forced to wait for hours for her ass to heal enough so that she could just stumble around, and in that time she'd have plenty of chances to plot her revenge a...
WE'RE ALL WHORES HERE... The sign as you enter my estate News reporter standing by the entrance to Whoreland... "It's called Whoreland. It's an estate that looks more like a small town. It's 100,000 plus acres up in the Hollywood Hills of hedonistic debauchery gone wild. Anything goes. Only one man rules this palace of perverted pleasure. And his name is...
"I'm a stripper, not a slut." I looked into the eyes of the man seated at the other side of the table. "I know that you don't believe that but it's true." Given the circumstances that led to this moment in my life I wouldn't have believed that statement either. . . . My parents were hardly what you would have called good role models, my mother was a slut an...
Chapter 8. "Transaction" "Hold still, Lindsay. I'm going to fuck you now." He positioned himself behind her and lined his erection up with her pussy. Bent over the bed in quite an obscene, unladylike position, Lindsay's legs were widespread as she glanced back over her shoulder at him with legitimate, carnal hunger in her eyes. "Yes, please! Yes! Please...
It all started on an unseasonably warm winter day in the town of Cleveland, Ohio. The sun was standing high in the sky and beaming down it's bright rays. It was only 10:30 in the morning and yet, it had already reached a rather warm 65 degrees. Outside the birds were chirping loudly, but inside the Mizanin household a different series of events and noises we...
"Hello?" I answered my phone. "Hello, is that Nikki?" asked an accented voice on the other end of the phone. "Yes it is," I said, my heart skipping a beat. I didn't know many people with accents and if this was who I thought ... well, then, wow! "I don't know if you remember me Nikki, but I am Daniela." The words confirmed my suspicions and I was sure th...