Michelle Ch. 3 - Beaten Into Submission ***** Michelle arrived at the office at nine o'clock, just as Peter had asked. The door was locked, but Peter was there waiting to let her in. They were completely alone in the office. Michelle was dressed rather plainly this morning with a white blouse and dark colored slacks. She thought that perhaps there was so...
When I first met my girlfriend’s freshman year roommate, Kaitlyn, I thought she was cute but nothing overly exciting. She had an average body and a nice face, but she wasn't the type of girl that would make every guy look twice. She was also very nice and we got along pretty well. As the year progressed we got to be pretty good friends and enjoyed hanging...
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On my drive to work that morning I'm thinking over what Howard said to me just before he left. It's so frustrating that I'm in that position again, a bystander similar to that Saturday night, wanting to stop something happening to Joyce but unable to do so. I want to protect Joyce from being an unwilling participant in a gangbang but frustratingly feel I can...
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I gave young Kim an understanding smile as Peter and I approached them. I sat down beside her while the men crouched, balanced on their feet, facing us. "Had a swim yet, Kim?" I sat forward with the aim of disguising my stark labia from Colin. I had felt his intent gaze upon my smooth naked genitals, even before I sat down and it made me uncomfortable. "I...
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Hi! My name's Chas. That's short for Charles. I know that a lot of you Americans say Chuck', but please don't call me that, because it really pisses me off! I'm a Londoner through and through. Born in Stepney, East London, within earshot of the church at Bow which, as the proverb goes, makes me a cockney! Stepney used to be a really tough area when I was a n...
Chapter 7. Shawna To others Shawna seemed to have had a difficult life. Her mother died of a heart attack when Shawna was fourteen. She had been tall, strong, and a renowned collegiate athlete. Her mother was just thirty-four years old when she died. Her father never got over his wife's death. He turned to alcohol and died of liver failure the summer after...