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An old story wriiten by Norma Egan I wanted to share. It starts off with incest but later on the themes change. DADDY'S SLUT GIRL by Norma Egan FOREWORD The runaway girl -- a label for thousands of girls in a hundred cities who have left home for one reason -- unhappiness. They may be motherless, friendless, or lonely; they may be the daughters of the rich, the poor, the middle class; yet, their common bond is a search for tomorrow's joy and the end to today's misery. The question herein is not the reasons why they left, but where they...

Spotted Slut. WARNING This story contains graphic and twisted themes if you do not like violence, rape, torture…please do not continue. Hi, my name is Kylie, I’m 22 years old I have tan skin and a good figure. I have a fair sized ass and tits to match. I have medium length hair and dark brown eyes, I am 5”4 tall and I weigh 110lbs. Now let’s start the story. His name was James and he was 25 years old with light skin and a toned body. He was bisexual but not overly gay in his actions. I knew the instant...

Megan had just got home from school on a friday and she had nothing to do no homework no cheerleading practice and no home football game to go to. she was all alone and here parents would not be home for another couple hours. megan was in her school uniform wich consisted of a red shirt and black and white tie and a short red white and black mini skirt with tall red socks and black shoes the typical school girl out fit. megan was extreamly horny when she got home so she decided to go to her room and finger...

Heavens Cove, one late October night late 1990’s Doctor Higgins sat at his desk in his laboratory in his basement, staring in abject anger and disgust at the papers laid out before him. “ 20 years,..20 years of my life because of food colouring, gelatin and a dumbass that couldn’t keep his mouth shut!” He almost got to his feed but his wife pushed him back into his seat. She knelt under his desk slobbering all over his truly massive cock, slurping and worshipping at his meat . This mildly pacified the good DR. Higgins who pushed his hand on the...

Why not, at 72, I still have the sexual urges of a forty year old. However, nowadays, sex was a boring affair with 'Rosy palm and her stubby little brother.' Although I came hard, I desired the touch of a woman. One who would not only rock my word, but be my be my friend and fuck buddy. I thought long and hard and decided I wasn’t going online to find one, guess you could call me old fashioned. I put on my swim trunks, grabbed a beer, and went outside to sit in the lounge chair by the pool. I...

It's the night of my twenty-fifth birthday and I'm alone, I think to myself as I slump on the couch smoking the thirtyth cigrette of the day. I was late for work and got ripped by my boss, and my car is toast. happy fuckin birthday. I sit there channel surfing, thinking about taking a bath and drinking the last of my tequila rose, when the phone rings. I grab it on the third ring," Hi, whats up?" I answer. " Hey, baby, get ready I'll be there in twenty minutes and pack a bag for the weekend" It's my man...

Once you've crossed the line, there isn't any problem. It takes a little bit of psychological adjustment and if you get that right, and you accept that you're never going to be understood by anyone on the outside, then it just becomes a world within a world. You know that most of the stuff that happens is ugly and dysfunctional and most probably non-consensual, but not all of it. And no-one wants to think that any of it is going on by choice, or even worse, to consider that it's better than anything you'll ever experience with anyone else. But when...

Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 & 10 for a better understanding of this chapter. ________________________________________________________________________ I couldn’t believe it had finally happened. For a while, I stood in the shower with the water running, remembering his rough hands rubbing all over me, feeling his cock inside of me, unwilling to wash away the memories of our first time. When I exited the shower, clean and freshly scented, Ben was still sprawled on the bed, his cock relaxed and flaccid, drooping over his balls with small droplets of cum hanging on to his red tip...

After a week of being home, Ash began to feel relaxed. The Ketchum front door seemingly revolving as friends and family came to visit and welcome Ash home. With each expected visit, Ash made sure he was showing them his badges and with each visit, his mother praised him for his training skills and how much of an adult he'd become. His mom seemed to be more cautious the past week while in her room making sure the doors were closed and locked. Ash tried a couple more times that week to watch his mom again but with no success so...

By: StormHerald Chapter 4 The train ride to the country side was long, longer than I would have expected, I ignored what country we were in and instead slept, being told by my aunt that I would have little opportunity to do so once I had arrived. Eventually, we did arrive and a long black limo waited for us at the train station. My aunt had made sure I looked fresh and appropriately vampire like, dressed in a very form fitting antique, black lace dress. It covered every inch of skin from the tops of my hands to the tops of...