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Our girls take a vacation for a few days, relaxing at the beach and stuff like that :) Maybe they better should have just remained on the beach area… Part 2 of the Beach series, this time it’s mainly Ezri’s turn to get some fun :D
Christmas is getting close. My company was tasked with the shooting of a sexy Advent Calendar. Unfortunately … No, Fortunately :) the model for the job canceled the shoot, so I myself had to get involved. Close to my old modeling days, but with a
There is nothing better than a hidden cabin deep in the woods. Ivy likes to relax in her hideaway, forgetting about all her worries with the help of her golden dildo. However, one day an uninvited guest wanders into her house. Now Ivy has a new
“Morrigan’s fate” After spending a day casting spells and making new potions, Morrigan is finally ready to summon her demons. In hopes of becoming a powerful witch, she summons a demon that is much over-powered for her own good. This
13th day all locked up and secure away in my princess belt!! I’m so effeminate and my one lady friend who I fold laundry for certainly had a bunch for me to fold!! I could go back and do another 3 hours of more folding!!! I sure don’t know how her
My outfit for day 2 of the comic convention!! Chibi Moon! ! I love this outfit !!! In other news I had a new holy trainer show up to replace my old broken one!! *curtsys* Mistress says I’m going to stay locked up for good now !! *melts!! And says
I don’t know why my girlfriend wanted me to send this photo to you. The day before I was drunk and kissed her best friend. Today, she hypnotized me, because she wants to make me to a better lover, I fell asleep and since I awoke, she can’t stop giggling.
She said be my Femboi 24/7 night and day Dressed only in high heels,makeup lingerie. If I’d commit to pictures, videos, live cams and naughty play? Take BBC in every hole, gagged with Bustier! Whatever she desired my mouth, throat, anal play, I was
My gf/mistress set me up good one day. She told me she would be to my place by noon and I had better be dressed up and locked up. Before I got into this predicament I placed the keys to all the locks and handcuffs in the mailbox. Leaving me helplessly
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elsajeni: gunslingerannie: justtkeepcalmm: dean-and-his-pie: fororchestra: musicalmelody: Fun Story: My director kept telling me and my tenor sax buddy to play softer. No matter what we did, it wasn’t soft enough for him. So getting frustrated,
Oh Nicky, you certainly were a delight to have on meinmyplace. I think you have a few new fans out there for sure. I know you love to write and are a big Laker fan. Maybe you will write us a little story some day… until then, you will be
О вере.На улице с каждым днем всё теплее,из-за этого и на душе становится тепло. Первые лучики солнца,резво играют с прядками моих сухих,русых
sweet-poni: uwu her name is Maisie. She’s considered a noble within the human realm due to her do-goody-deeds and all that junk.She’s crucial to fruit salad story.plus just look at her holy shit
pascal-s-dailydoodle:A Story between a #sylvari and a #charr #wip
Same Shit, Different Story
“Handsome young lad. Bit bruised and broken. But he’ll make a fine leader one day.” I had this idea for Young!Erwin and I felt like drawing him. Thank god he didn’t end up looking like Magic Mike. But Stripper!Erwin is still
Smut in the middle of the day, why not?
thelandofmercuin: Her husband had left her for an exotic elf-woman just months prior. She was lonely and aroused all the time, until one day, she decided to do some gardening without pants on…
aeolus06: Oh Captain, my Captain! Reminds me that I still need to write a superhero smut story some day…
I smiled as I felt strong hands reaching around me to pull my top down and firmly grip my breasts. It was our little ritual. After the school day in our small town’s one-room schoolhouse had finished, he would lock the door and come back to me.
When her husband died, my older sister moved back in with us. It was obvious she really missed him because she’d masturbate all night, moaning his name, then mope around the house all day. Since she slept in the room next to mine, it was keeping
It was a routine. Every night I would go into my mother’s room and kiss her goodnight. I did this even though sometimes I would be pretty late and she’d fall asleep before I could do this. At first nothing more happened. But then one day I
I found this old painting of my mother in the attic. I jacked off to it and then felt so guilty I was uneasy around my mother for several days afterwards. She noticed. “What’s wrong, son?” she asked. I tried to avoid the subject but
iloveundies: See more at http://iloveundies.tumblr.com! My Aunt and Uncle had bought a new place so we visited them the following summer. It was a big place with lots of buildings. They even had a pool. It was amazing. The first two days my cousins,
I was cleaning my son’s room when I found his playboys. I sighed and rolled my eyes - boys! I left it on his bed for the moment and went on with my day. But it was in the back of my mind so I couldn’t help but wonder what kind of women my
I’d been teasing my little sister about how fast her tits were growing, including jokingly asking to see them bare. She always refused, but then one day I got a picture from her with the caption “Happy now?” Buoyed by that success, but
My son’s grades had gotten so low that, out of desperation, I had offered him a deal. If he got one letter grade better in any class, he’d get a blowjob for each, every week, once per day until the next report card came. He had seven classes
She couldn’t believe the highs and lows of her day. That morning, she’d been an excited but nervous bride-to-be as she got dressed in white lingerie, already anticipating the time when he’d remove her dress and see her in it. Then a
On Friday mornings, my sister will drive down from school to spend the weekend with us. On that day, I’ll have a certain window open on my computer so I can watch my wife and sister on the webcam. It often seems as though they rarely leave the bed
anothermindpalace: » 3 years had gone by since that tragic day. 3 years of waiting for Sherlock to return from the dead. Come on, how hard could it be? If he could fake his dead, so could Sherlock? Right? No, Sherlock Holmes did not survive his fall.
bedtimestoriesforbadgirls: Daddy went away for a whole month this time, and as a test he made Babygirl promise to not have any dick until he got back. She kept to her word, masturbating several times a day to try and achieve that special orgasm, the
yesaeworld: In the Women’s Special Prison it’s the rule: invasive body-searches of every naked woman prisoner by male Guards must occur six times a day.
“Had a busy day? … Come and lay there, I’ll take care of you and give you a nice massage…” *Rubs your lower back with both hands doing soft circular motions and working slowly my way below your shoulders, relieving you
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Today has been a long day. Been up since 5, just 3 hours of sleep. Dad’s birthday is today, so we all went out to eat and then we wondered around Whole Foods and World Market for a little while… I bumped into a very pretty girl at Whole Foods
ridingwild: she loved the private cars on the euro rails like sleeping on the top shelf of an elegant closet that rattled along through naked nights and days and the rhythmic tick tack that vibrated her bed always felt like she was inside of one of
Who’d play you in the movie of your life? I had this conversation with a friend the other day. I decided that Ben Foster would play me. He’s obviously better looking than me but he's excellent at playing intense and slightly unhinged roles.
It’s been days now with no word and no record of death.I hope whatever happened, there is peace and happiness.I feel ashamed in hoping they are dead, instead of the other available option.That I meant nothing and it was simply time to move on.
Just another school day
true story..
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THE RUIN’S SECRETBy StickyScribbles/HazelThe ruin’s walls were made of clay – old clay, probably from the days of old Rome. The tiled floors were still intact, although most of the surface had already been covered by dust, dead algae and vines
A rainy day at home, tinkering. I called it home, anyway, the little falling-apart shack on the edge of the foothills. I don’t remember…paying for it, or even moving in, specifically. It was just shelter, and nobody else complained, so I guess
That Saturday I went to the park was a nerve-wracking experience for me. Not that I had any trouble with the park, or anything like agoraphobia in general, but I knew that Rockwell had Done Something, which always meant an unpredictable day. My first
I rolled out of the pizzeria sometime after closing and made my way down to the firehouse by my own light. My day job is just about the easiest thing out there—I like to say I can do it with my eyes closed, and usually do. At night, though, comes
I thought it was just going to be another day on the picket line. Despite all our best efforts—and the mysterious disappearance of several high-profile supporters of the bill—our lawmakers had decimated our civil rights with the stroke of a pen.
I rolled into campus around 7:30 on move-in day and pulled my backpack out of my SUV. It was still pretty gray out and it didn’t look like too many people were up and about yet, so I hoped I would be able to get checked in pretty quick and get settled
The train to O-town was a chore for someone my size to ride. Granted, most transportation was more trouble than it was worth these days, but sometimes you just have to be there. They’d assigned me to a slightly-more-capacious room built for people
Every day, Darkwater slept in my bed; I took the opportunity to stay with Pollux at his place next door. Every evening, we came in to take care of the otter and found him in worse shape. “Maybe I don’t want to remember my mates anymore,” he said,
The shopping mall is even quieter at night than during the day, but I don’t mind it. People think it’s weird to live there, but some of us need to live in particular conditions that make it actually kind of decent. You might be a bit fragile to
The tank in my bag was a lot heavier than I expected, for something that was supposed to make things so light. I’d been saving up for a while and today, the day it finally wouldn’t put me in the red, I’d gone downtown and plunked down the cash
Every day I ride the bus home from work and think what a lucky tiger I am. It’s not that I have the best of jobs or the fullest bank account or anything like that—my luck is squarely in the field of love. I mean, I know it wasn’t really luck.
“It’s not sneaking you in! It’s like, I dunno, carrying a genie in a lamp. You can take stuff in without having to disclose everything!” A trip to the movies was usually like a huge day of indulgence for the three of us, me and my brother and
There are days I can make it through a trip to the grocery store without being pulled aside for a bit of private use. Today wasn’t one of them. It was still early in the afternoon, so the aisles were mostly empty as I went over my shopping list. A
When a photo tells a story. Ph: Harley Weir Md: Rianne Van Rompaey
As your Oneesantas, we once again embark on our effort to spread Gaymas cheer with an abundance of stories that (we will say) fit the season!Merry Gaymas!~Cyfer An Absurd Relationship: SpecialRead Online (Dynasty) || Read Online (Batoto) || Mega || Media
Don’t forget that in three days (10-17-2017), I’ll be releasing the sequel to “Dream”. Called “Over the Edge”, it features Naveen Ora, and follows a high school basketball player as he’s unwittingly manipulated into transitioning into
In an effort to avoid conflict with New Year’s Eve, I’ve decided to release the latest caption story a day early. This one, called “Slut”, centers on a young man who, after his parents’ death, begins to discover his femini