Gay sex slave

It was something inside me that made me want to serve. It was more than the sex, more than my craving for a man's seed, more than the feeling of being told that you're 'just' a whore. Yes it was something deep imbedded inside my very soul. I
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A room with a View 1

I decided to run away for a few days. I needed some space...away from my world. So I flipped a coin. Heads...north. Tails...south. It was heads. Once on the road...I found myself wanting to put on a show for my fellow travelers...just the thought of
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Gift Never Forget

Gift Never Forget It was an evening in mid December. Telephone was ringing. I guessed it was my husband Kingsley. I took the receiver hurry, because he went to inspect a branch office of his working place which was located about 200km away from th
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WHAT KIND OF WOMAN I WAS

WHAT KIND OF WOMAN I WAS At first, I didn't want anybody to know what I was doing. I thought that if any one knew, I like the way it felt they would think I was a lesbian. I couldn't embarrass my family like that. The fir
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Memories of Raeanne

More Memories of Raeanne That night we met at the Hotel Allison, a dumpy slum on Stockton Street for cheap or poor European travelers. It maintained, in spite of its low prestige, a facade of proper accommodations, sporting a faux-Victorian lobby
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Breeze

A breeze passes along the contour of your body. Teasing the skin that is exposed. You unconsciously tremble. You are unaware of a presence filling in the gaps between the shadows. You sleep.Dreamless. I dance around you. Above you. Below you. Each
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One on One

Brodie Gravedon had always been any girls dream guy-jock,standing 6'1,Deep brown eyes,and dirty blonde neat hair.He had a rugged,toned body,and having a bit of Indian in him he was a perfect tan. Even though Brodie was like a greek god the real beau
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