Mixed metaphors xii

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]

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Extra classes 2

Hello friends, This is the continuation of my previous story “Extra Classes” (please read it if not done so yet, for information about me and my fantasy). As usual your positive comments would be delightfully[…]

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Breakdown

My phone rings well after mid nite. My sleeping wife next to me stirs as I get up to answer it. “Go back to sleep, Honey” I say walking out of the bedroom to answer[…]

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Tortured thoughts

I thought of you today as I snapped the elastics around my dangling tits as I twisted the tiny bands around my pert nipples as I felt my labia swell and my slit moisten. I[…]

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Incest abroad

This is my first story so I would appreciate all comments and feedback on it. Keep in note these characters are fictional and incest is illegal. Do not read if you are against incest stories.[…]

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Vengeance 35

Vengeance 35 When? That was the million dollar question. We’d satisfied the who, that part was easy, I thought as I watched her scribbling down plans. A strand of hair fell from her loose pony[…]

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The presentation

"Come and kneel before me, slave" With quick, graceful motion, I moved across the room and went to my knees, at Master's feet. "I have guests visiting today. Be prepared to serve them, and do[…]

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A short hop 2

A Short Hop 2 By Pistachio I noticed a young woman who looked like Betsy around the baggage claim conveyor like she was looking for someone. She was a tall brunette who looked as athletic[…]

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