Tom was surprised when he was released from the Union prisoner of war camp and paroled home, swearing not to “take up arms henceforth against the Union” and return to war. He had no wish to ever go back to the battlefield. All he wanted was to return to his farm in Virginia, reunite with his wife, Leah, and try to pick up the pieces of his life again. But he was surprised that he, among the thousands of ordinary Confederate prisoners in the camp was released all by himself. He was soon to find out why.
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Me and my husband have been together for 3 years. We met on my 18th birthday. I am now 21 and he is 40. During all this time we were together I had really bad depression. This was mainly problems with my contraceptive pill which I didn’t realise at the time but it was also because it was his plan for me.

We are still together, and I am only able to write this now because he has given me two hours off. That is how much I can have off and do what I want every month. He calls it me period of freedom. Its a pun on when I have a period .

“FUCK!!! Where the hell is that bitch?” It was 5:15 am and the sun would be up soon. In another 15minutes I would lose my cloak of darkness. It had been a week since I last buried my cock in some pussy. My nine inch black cock throbbed with anticipation as I looked down the path through the bushes waiting for my prey. I was on another one of my hunts, and my prey was the white man’s most treasured asset, the white woman. How I love white women! How I love to hear them scream when I thrust all nine inches of my cock deep into their cunts.
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Her heart was still beating like a drum when the two men opened the rear of the car. She was pulled from the backseat and lead into an apartment building. The grip of the guard was so strong that the young girl had no chance what so ever to resist. She had asked them frequently where they would take her…why they had captured her in front of the night-club…what they would do to her. Silvia was afraid, her body was shivering and as much as she had wanted to shout as soon as she would be out of the car…in this moment her throat resisted. It was like a giant hand was pressing her chest.
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It had all started around a month previously with tryouts for the lead part in the College’s adaptation of West Side Story. Both Lily and Cheryl were up for the part. Others were too but the consensus was that they were the outstanding talents for the part yet they couldn’t have been more different. Both were 21 and keen to pursue careers in music but there any similarities ended abruptly. Cheryl was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. Really, she could have been a model she was that beautiful. She had such a clear, tanned complexion, the perfect smile,
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Cherri was tired and it was late. She’d been working in the lab for hours now. She’d blown off work the day before and the glassware she was hired to wash had stacked up. Her boss, Grant Hawkins, had been pissed when she showed up today, late, but there. At forty some years old, Cherri decided that he didn’t remember what it was like to be young and want to have some fun.
He took one look at her wispy, nearly transparent slip of a dress and marched to the closet. Cherri looked down at her self trying to figure out what was wrong with it, was it stained?
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A total bastard named Dieter wherever and whenever he desires fucks me, a married woman, a happily married woman, on demand.
The routine is generally the same. Using my own key, I enter his house, a sumptuous fuck pad paid for by his country’s government. He likes me sultry and sluttish, a difficult combination sometimes. I wear a short skirt, usually the tartan number or the shiny black leather one, four-inch come fuck me Lucite pumps and something cut low in a wide v over my breasts, thin enough to show my nipples.
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Tara knocked on the principal’s door. When she had woken up she had discovered a note requesting that she speak to him at once, and after showering finally and getting dresses that’s what she was doing. She hoped that he could help her. She wasn’t at all sure about what to do. Mr Clark’s door opened quickly and he ushered her inside the office, snapping the door closed. “Please, take a seat dear.
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I’m Gabbie. I’m 5′9, 160 lbs, 36 C breasts, I have long chestnut brown hair and deep green eyes. People have said that I have stunning beauty although it seems easier to spot it in Jackie than in myself. Jackie, you see, is my sister, my identical twin sister. I’m sure that you’ve heard that twins, especially those of the identical variety, are super close and that they have some sort of mental connection and while I’m sure that there are plenty of twins who are and do, we are not in that group.
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Walt stood out behind the old farmhouse he shared with his wife, Sheila. He looked up at the sky, drinking in the beautiful sunset that sent rays of reds and purples across the pasture. He never failed to thank his lucky stars that he and his bride had chosen to live away from town. It was a hassle to shop and get to work and sometimes he wondered if it was worth it. But evenings like this one reminded him why they loved the farm. Neither he nor Sheila had been raised on a farm. Neither of them knew anything about raising crops or animals.
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Gary had finally decided to do what he had been dreaming about for the past three years. He knew at this precise moment that the fine line between fantasy and fact had been crossed in his mind. He would not turn back now. “Who would it be?” he wondered to himself and immediately his mind began racing through his past to select his victim. He seemed to be enjoying this selection process, especially since his unknown victim was unaware of his perverted plan to satisfy that deepest distorted desire that burned within his mind and groin.
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The phone woke Jeanette up from her nap and it took her several rings before her eyes focused enough to read the caller ID. The call was from a cell phone, but she didn’t recognize the woman’s name. She picked up the phone and answered anyway, “Hello?”
“I’m gonna fuck her good,” came a rough male voice over the phone.
“What did you say?”
“Just listen, I’m gonna fuck her good.”
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You have rented a secluded north woods cabin for a much deserved vacation. Your job as a prison guard keeps you on your toes and you need some serious relaxing to get you senses back into focus. Wanting everything to be right for your family, you drive up alone a day early to lay in supplies and wood for the fireplace, and to sweep out the cobwebs and spiders and the like.
The day is unseasonably cool and the drive has lulled you a bit, till you’re just on the verge of being drowsy and you’re not quiet as alert as you should be.
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It’s 8pm. I’ve been out on a date with Mike again, but tonight he has an overseas flight he must catch, so he drops me off early. He walks me upstairs to my apartment and kisses me goodnight. He waits until I’m inside, then leaves. It’s warm out, and I’m wearing just a sundress.
I throw my pocketbook on the couch and kick off my sandals. I’ve only been living here a month, ever since I walked out on Bob that one morning and never went back.
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I have this fantasy…
He’s parked his van on the side of the old schoolhouse where the windows are still boarded up. She has only been living there for a week, and hasn’t yet made it to the back of the house.
At the top of the hill, he’d cut the engine and allowed the van to coast silently up the driveway and into his position.
He knew she slept with an almost coma like intensity, and he probably could have driven up and not awoken her.
But he was leaving nothing to chance.
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