Christmas at the burrow

The Burrow, a ramshackle house just outside Ottery St. Catchpole, it's seven floors, hastily stacked on top of each other, bits sticking out haphazardly all over the place. Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly,[…]

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Me and jim #2

"So, uh, what do we do now?" asked Jim. "What do you mean?" "Well, do you want to go any further?" "Like what?" I asked. "I don't sound kind of weird, but I've always wanted[…]

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Model turns slut – 14

Barbara and Kelly lived together for nearly two weeks. During that time Barbara told Kelly about her many sexual encounters and how she slowly developed herself into the slut she was. Barbara didn't really see[…]

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The break down

The Break Down A work of fiction By Nikki The October night was inky black, made even more so by the solid curtain of clouds that covered the Oregon sky and the heavy rain that[…]

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It wasn't me.

This story was difficult for me to write. Not because there's violence or anger. I've done that before. Not because it's dark, although it is. This isn't the first thing I wrote that you weren't[…]

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