“Oh, it's amazing!” I said, speaking louder. “My cunt's better than Umeko, and I'll prove it! Vote for me, and you're getting the best pussy in school!” Tanisha's grin grew. She shoved me big back against the locker. Right here, in the middle of the hallway, I started my campaign to be the next homecoming queen in earnest. I would do anything to beat Umeko. Fuck anyone. To be continued... These stories were written several years ago by me. I have worked on their grammar and decided to repost them. I am continuing to write the story and hope to have new chapters up as time permits. Thank you and enjoy them. If you are under 18 years of age or are offended blonde by Dominance, deep Mastering, Punishment, Control, Non-Consensual intercourse (Rape) please do not read below. This is my first attempt at Dom/Sub, Master/Slave, Bondage, Punishment writings. I know this section is slow and apologize for it. I am trying to build the characters as believable as possible so the story arc will hold up. I promise the sections to come will not be as slow. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy. The weather was hot for this time of the month. Leit smiled pleasantly at a natural workman passing by on the street below his balcony. Waving Leit bid him good morning then ducked back into the coolness of the room. This far north in California never seemed to get hot in the late fall. Leit moved to the table looking at the paper longingly. He sat down instead, he lifted a black ledger from under the paper. With a sigh he began looking over soft young women of all sorts, doubting he would find what he needed between the covers. The cover of this black book bore no special markings. It looked rather stark by comparison with the other books of the room. Yet this book held his attention as if it were made teen of gold. He flicked from page to page unhurriedly on the slight chance it might hold something of interest. Stopping here and there he smiled at a photo of some young want to be starlet. Vanessa sighed with contentment. Then I collapsed into panting joy, shuddering, staring up at my daughter's furred natural muff. In my view, the suggestion is a good one. Tomboys love it rough. ‘absolutely’ I said. She now needed what Susanna gave her. You’ll just have to get that abortion.” Keep my seat warm for me, Satan. He opened his door and caught Jean going through his small bookcase, bent over it, her ass filled out her jeans in such a nice way that Frank felt himself ache with yearning at the beautiful sight. We were big sitting in the den just in shorts since it was hot neither of us were wearing shirts. How she longed to drain these beautiful balls of their cum. I wonder how long you've been at it and how you can stand just letting him use you like that. Flinching as the first crack of the strap slapping harshly teen down between Annabelle's legs. They don’t get deep abortions, or they would’ve paid for one for Jay’s whores he fucked.” I began to rock my hips, slowly riding her face as she serviced my hot little asshole with deeply probing oral thrusts. Then she gasped and her widely stretched rectal orifice quivered and relaxed. "Sounds a bit like a fairy tale Mike. Her face twisted with pleasure. She had changed into a sundress so my palms were greeted with the bare skin of her butt and my fingertips could feel the soft fabric of her panties as they rode up a bit from the introduction of my grip. “Bad. It may be dangerous! You know blonde that. I will be back later for you." I should be thankful you didn’t choose the Camel with the Wrinkled Knees from that trio on your bed.