Kessling

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

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Southern belle :: end

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. It was a relatively warm day when two familiar[…]

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Lessons part two

Characters: Michael – Compound Owner, 46. Edward –Potential Slave, 12. Jessie – Edwards Brother, 7. James – Slave to Jessie, 9. Lessons Chapter Two – Stay within the Confines. Edward and Jessie sat at the[…]

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Business part 2

Randal whistled a jolly tune as he unloaded the fresh meat into a special room designed for them. It held several comfortable beds, a tv, shelf full of books, and an attached full bathroom. He[…]

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Mums work mate

The alarm rang again, ringing, ringing, ringing and ringing the day has started however much Alex didn’t want the day to start, Alex flipped onto his side and smashed the top of the alarm several[…]

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The dark side

After all that had gone on before that made my move to Aunt Ginny's you would think that I would have learned some thing. Yet having no sense of sex with relatives being wrong I[…]

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Pokemon world ch 2

Sorry that the first episode wasnt about pokemon that much for those of you who wanted it to be I honestly didnt think people would read it if it was all about pokemon. Anyways heres[…]

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Malika's journey part 2

The morning hangover was surprisingly manageable. Despite my romp with a relative stranger, I woke up feeling quite satisfied and guilt-free. Last night felt good and was needed. I turned on my side and saw[…]

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