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A Marina on the Great Lakes well before sunrise. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Joe and I struggled carrying the storage trunk from the van along the dock to our lake cruiser. 140 pounds of Bitch Meat I laughed to myself. Dan, Jeremy, Sam and Dave waited on the ramp to the boat to help us. Our boat was loaded and now all we needed is to store our weekend guest on the tail of the boat. The Marina security cameras would show nothing out of the ordinary. Grabbing this slut had taken some planning. We picked Melanie since she had a checkered past. Abusive...

She was as basic as a white girl in fall could be. She had the soft ankle boots, the sweater, the scarf. Her hair was freshly streaked with caramel and brown highlights, and she held a spiced concoction in one hand. Bethany sipped her cooling beverage as she wandered around the park, pretending to be taking in the fall scenery, but really scoping out the cute guy she had seen the last few days. He had been tall, fair, a little on the brooding side, and had been avoiding making eye contact every time she had said hi. His dog, a...

I don't know, it's just so boring, Jess. complained Brooke. Jess sighed and shook her head. Brooke was a beautiful girl. She was tall, around 5'10'' with thick black curls that cascaded down her back. Her mellow brown eyes always seemed unsure. Her breasts were average, about 32 C's. Her ass was perfect though, heart shaped and smooth. Brooke continued to talk about the prom, while Jess salivated over her beautiful body. Not that Jess was lesbian, heavens no. But just gazing at that tight little body made her pussy juices drench her panties. Jess wondered idly if Brooke could ever...

Chapter 7 THE PHOTO Claire blushed for almost an hour. She had masturbated with Kitten's knowledge. She had been told to do it by Kitten. Kitten had smelt the wetness of her cunt. But Kitten made her feel all right about it. It was something that up to now Claire would have considered disgusting, but Kitten made Claire feel like it was normal - intimate, but normal. And in any case Kitten was mostly naked and in no position to judge. They talked about music and films and TV. Kitten looked at photos from Claire’s trip to Tokyo last year and...

Jeremy's story continues on... read chapter 1 Jeremy strolled in to his office building, casually greeting his staff one by one. His appearance more or less a formality as this company was his solely. He was the creator and founder of Playa Industries. His start as a womanizer led him to incorporate his flair for writing in with his keen sense of business. He started writing self-help books for guys looking to get the girl. His play boy life style often flaunted in the pages making those who read even more of believers in the Playa's handbook. He brought others in...

It’s been weeks since I’ve seen him, smelt his cologne, felt his presence. He’s much older than me; he walks with a confident demeanour, gently etched muscles and dark exotic features. I’ve just moved into my new apartment, frantically trying to find where I’ve put my favourite sweater when my phone vibrates. I peer down at my phone and see his name in the message bubble on the screen. My heart skips a small beat. I’ve been hoping for him to contact me for what feels like forever. I miss him more than he could understand, even though I was the...

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Engineering A Horror The whole riverside was cordoned off, with saws and torches hissing and whining in the cold. Every construction worker in the county had been hired for this project, many of which required either bribes, threats, or extortion to accept the job. They were paid in gold, conjured into existence with Dominion’s powers. They worked day and night, no matter how much it snowed or how sharp the northern winds were. The warehouses were being renovated under the guise that they would be turned into slaughterhouses and processing centers, while new buildings sprung up like weeds. Others were told...

The drive home had been fun for the four friends. Well, fun for everyone except for Sally who had drawn the short straw and was driving the transit van they’d borrowed for the weekend off Kim’s owner. She’d adapted it especially for those special occasions when she’d invite one, but only one, of her friends around to abuse Kim for a while she drove them around the city. The back of the van had been completely stripped of all its fittings and the floor had been refitted with a mattress. In each of the four corners, a large hook had been...

Laura went to the courtyard where Adam had been studying and told him that it was time to go home. He asked her how her day had gone, and she explained the highlights and low points of the day. On the way home she called Allen to let him know they were on their way. He was also on the way from his work. He suggested that they meet at the H-Store so that Laura could get another top and anything else she might want for the next five days. She met him as he pulled up in the parking lot...