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Ellie, Love The One You're With

Author's Note: This is not a stand-alone story and should be read after you have read Ellie, serving her time. Thank you to those I nagged over and over about this story. I hope you are pleased with this final result. Without your input and pushing, I would have never completed this. To the readers, I hope you enjoy this work of fantasy fiction by an amateur writer. I would like to thank you and hope you have enjoyed my humble efforts. This is a porn story, any resemblance to real persons, places or events was not intended. I have never been to jail and never did hard drugs, so remember this is pure fantasy. This is set a few months after Ellie, serving her time. Anne smiled back at Stan, her husband of many years. The day was warm, and the park was crowded. The sunlight sparkled off the water as Stan held her tight. She wanted to stay right there for the rest of her life. Then suddenly Stan grabbed her breast. In public. He squeezed hard, and before she could say anything, he wa
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ESTIM tale featuring my ESTIM 2B

Last night, in the relatively early stages of a great ESTIM session, I was trying to post a message in a forum, by speaking into my phone, it came out as a bit of disjointed words, due to no small part, my already, quite intense arousal! So I think I will start off with a 'translation'. Here goes" (What I meant to say) "I am currently masturbating more than an hour and a half. Watching all kinds of Porn encouragement! I have a stereo file running in my ESTIM 2B machine making my cock feel like I'm getting the most luxurious blow job, edging with a sensational technique! I have been feeling that for 45 minutes at least, it FEELS so good, watching women sucking cock, bouncing asses, spread legs, big cocks stretching pussies and asses, masturbating women playing with their wet pussies, fingering themselves, fucking themselves tribbing beautiful clits together, my cock is so hard! I feel so good! I love feeling like this pleasure!" So here are the details. Agai
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In the Theater

Author's Note: This is the first thing involving explicit sex that I've ever finished, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes I've made. For the uninitiated, our stars are Trent Reznor from Nine Inch Nails and his wife Mariqueen Maandig from How To Destroy Angels, and the story takes place roughly in 2008/2009. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. The events in this story never occurred, and the characters involved are not an accurate reflection of the individuals presented therein. -- "I'm all outta bullets, but I still got... my fists!" They sat huddled in one of the middle of the dark theater, alone except for each other and the giant screen. The sound of gunfire and running footsteps filled the room as the typically macho action hero punched his way into the villain's hideout. Mariqueen rested her head against Trent's shoulder as she sipped all-too sweet soda. In a chair next to him sat Trent's dark coat. He hung his arm across Mariquee
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John and Frankie and Me Ch. 02

John slid up on the bed and rolled me onto my side facing Dad, so I could keep sucking while he ran his hands over my ass... He pressed against my back, his hard-on sliding between my cheeks; he sucked on my earlobe and stroked my hard-on with his hand as I kept sucking on Dad's wildly exciting cock with my whole mouth... After a minute, though, Dad pulled out without coming, kissing me quickly as John got up and stood on the floor. "Slide that ass over here, Emily," John said to me, patting the edge of the mattress. "Now it's my turn to get into the sweetest little ass I've ever seen-- since your dad's, that is..." I obeyed and slid over, watching John lube his long cock; he held my knees apart and easily slid it right into my already well-lubed, open hole, holding onto my upraised thighs and looking in my eyes as the head went slowly deeper, deeper... Mouth open in ecstasy, I reached down, grabbing his ass and pulling him further in, rolling my h
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The Changing Room

"What about this?" I pull a pair of shorts off the store rack. "I think they'd look nice on you." "I don't know. I--" "Good, you're trying them on anyway," I cut you off, then toss the shorts onto the pile of clothes hanging from your arm. Slightly angered, you throw me an annoyed eyeroll. "Oh, I'm sorry. Is there an issue with that?" my voice strikes a terse tone. "I think this is going to look good on you, and I want you to try it on." My hand reaches underneath your pants, taking a firm handful of your ass. "I don't wanna make a scene in the store, but if I have to--I will" A fluttering rush surges through you as my grip on your ass tightens. "What if I don't--" As you try to reply, my other hand races up, taking its rightful place around your neck; I squeeze tightly on the sides. "Don't even start with me, slut. You're trying it on. Is that understood?" the he
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Virtual Love or Lust?

By Jim Lyon A closet wannabe submissive for longer than I care to admit, I lurked on several BDSM streams for upwards of a year--morbidly fascinated with the discussions taking place but never emboldened to participate. One night while hovering in the shadows I stumbled upon a reference to a new option available on the 2051 edition of a virtual reality program that allowed users to experience their D/s fantasies from the perspective of either a top or a bottom. That really piqued my interest because if the new feature of that VR program actually worked, I could explore my submissive cravings privately and without putting myself at risk in any way. After shouting to nobody in particular, "Where do I sign up?" I doggedly followed every lead I could find until eventually discovering to my chagrin that the program was readily available on Amazon. So of course I ordered it with the D/s upgrade immediately; this was the opportunity of a lifetime and a dream come true all in one.
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Love is Where One Finds It

FINAL-CK-ED: LOVE IS WHERE ONE FINDS IT FOREWORD: The three series I am currently developing are grouped as the St. John's Church Community Series. They are primarily focused on Empowering and/or Empowered Women! The current stories are Lost Girls Find Life, The Day In My Life I Became Me, and Love Is Where One Finds It. While 100% fiction, these stories are based on many similar actual events observed in the past. The average US citizen does not fully comprehend how pervasive child and women abuse is throughout America in everyday life. Many secret safe houses are located in numerous large and medium sized American cities, where women and their children successfully hide from their abusers. Some of these safe houses also monitor the "Rape Hot Lines" for local police departments. The secret safe houses must also have volunteer teachers on-site for the younger children until they can be safely relocated to another safe area where they can attend regular public schools ag
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