Mrs. reed

Beep, beep, beep. I awoke to the worst sound in the world, my alarm telling me to get up and get ready for another day in hell. I turned off my alarm and got up[…]

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I hire help

Hired Help I had just moved to town, and was in the market for a new house pet/slave girl. I suppose that I could have checked the personal ads, but I have found that women[…]

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Trafficked love ch. 17

Chapter Seventeen: The Hierarchy Angel returned when her dance was over. Bishop was still there, talking with Rich. A few of Bishop’s men, obviously guards, stood by, watching the crowd. Upon approaching, one of the[…]

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The new toy

I just love dildos, vibrators and other sex toys; especially big, thick, long ones. Now don’t get me wrong; I still have fun with real cocks, but there are times when I crave something larger.[…]

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Housekeeper 2

The discovery of the security camera was a shock, but I guess I should have expected it. After all, it was a very large house that just screamed "RICH" from the outside, and everything in[…]

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Nineteen and counting.

Nineteen and Counting. ————– Her delicate left hand was travelling erratically over her own soap drenched body, while her right was applying flat, concentric, experienced motions over her puffy engorged pleasure center, radiating its exaggerated[…]

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Loving courtney

Part of this story is true, but the sex scenes are fiction. The names have been changed. Part One The first time I saw Courtney she was walking up to my car in mid summer.[…]

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