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Then he uploaded all of the images, and the video, directly onto her FB feed. He sent the images and video directly to everybody on her friends list and then texted the pictures to everybody in her phone contacts. It was done. Practically everybody she knew will see her being sodomized, will know the most intimate parts of her, will witness her achieving orgasm from her anal abuse. Her life as she knows it is over. She is ruined. Hands trembling, just as the first response messages started to come, he threw her phone to the ground and stomped and pulverized it just like her laptop. Satisfied, he walked away, for her to wake up confused and in pain, unable to move, for a stranger to find her in the most humiliating, compromised position possible, for all of her family and social connections to crumble to dust and her academic career to implode. He knew he was doomed anyway, so he casually walked to the campus police station and turned himself in, almost gleefully admitting to what he had done. He knew he may never be a free man again, but he saw himself as a martyr. A hero to people like him. It was only afterwards that he realized he forgot to try and impregnate her. Comments welcome! Was thinking of writing an epilogue, but also maybe I should keep the outcome vague...? JUNE AND THE TRUCK STOP PART 2 BY DOCKER5000 Introductory It had been just over a month and June is still haunted by what the two drifters did to her. She is now desperate to feel that way again. And a over-heard conversation hopefully can give her that chance to feel alive once more. It was nearly a month after June’s experience with the too drifters and she still cannot get them out of her head. Her husband and son still do not know anything about her sexual adventures with the two men. As far as they both know she was just tied up and robbed. June was trying her best to get back into her little routine. However she has not had sex with her husband since before the robbery. She has made excuses to her husband not to have sex with him. She dreaded going back to his pitiful love-making when she longed for the real thing. June was in the church sorting out some fresh flowers when she over-heard her father talking to one of his friends. They were discussing a problem at a truck-stop a few miles out of town a couple of prostitutes had set up business at the truck-stop. And the whores were happily screwing every man who could pay them. And her father was determined to put a stop to their sinful ways and stop good men from committing further sins by committing adultery on their wife’s.One night she told her husband. “That she had to go and see a sick friend on behalf of her father.” Trevor also had plans for that evening which June did not know about and to be honest she didn’t really care as long as he stayed out of her way for the next couple of hours she would be happy. Trevor had already gone out by the time June was due to leave. She left her son Tommy doing his homework and watching some TV. June had arranged to borrow a car off one of her friends as her husband very rarely let her drive the family car. What an intoxicating sound to hear when having my cock sucked by a Supreme Court Justice. Rick's freckles stood out against his white face, his ginger hair almost glowing in contrast. Mary stepped in front of the male surprising not only herself but him also. Welcome to The House you have been brought here to be trained and sold as pleasure slaves. I then asked my mother when she expected her next menstrual cycle and she told me in nineteen days. “Mr. Greene, with an E. I’ll let you off with just a ticket today.
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The last two things I pay the most attention to are the mask, a hard metal lower half with animal teeth painted on it and a visor on top so nobody can see the eyes of the wearer. The other is a hammer, hammer with a large metal head and a spike on the back. It’s got a handle long enough for both hands but the figure in the clothes is using one to hold it. The fake priest sees me looking behind him. “That is the beast, he follows me around. Now you aren’t as civil as I thought with your fighting back and that just might save you because today is a special day. Today we test your faith, first pray,” the priest says and I bow my head,” Not those regular prayers, pray from your soul.” I have no clue what he expects but I pray for everyone and everything. I hit all the points you hit when you are trying to show someone what compassion and selflessness looks like. I don’t look up until I say ‘Amen’ and when I do I see the priest on his knees praying.
Julie stared a moment more as the cloth went higher, and higher to discover herself staring at her daughter’s bare pussy slit, clamped and squished between her legs. I was two.” The other slipped beneath my skirt again, and I felt him groan as he felt how soaked my panties were. I let it fill my mouth then swallowed. The pleasure screamed through me. My eyes squeezed shut. My tube top skirt went right up round my waist and looked like a belt. “I’m not in the mood to entertain a girlfriend tonight, but a thick juicy steak with my best friend and my little sister sounds like the perfect way to snap out of my funk,” Liam countered.
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