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“Yes please… maybe if they see you with me they will fuck right off.” it was hard to contain my enthusiasm and he got a good chuckle from it. “Have you seen this person at all?” he asked. “No… I have no idea what they look like… I started getting the photos out of nowhere three days ago.” It was so frustrating how little I had to offer him. “Well, maybe today we can get a good look at your stalker and then you will be able to move forward on getting a restraining order.” He dropped his hand on my shoulder so hard I flinched, but at least I felt reassured when he flashed me a smile. “Let's get you to class.” As we were walking to my first lecture I felt the vibration in my pocket, and I stopped dead in my tracks to look. When I saw the photo l, my eyes went wide, it was the front of my school, they were so close now. I showed it to the officer, his brows furrowed and his lips pinched together. “You know what… you get to class. I am going to cut this bastard off before he can get close.” “H-how are you going to know it's them?” I asked, unsure of his decision. “Simple… I just need to look for some shithead snapping pictures of an empty hallway for no reason… now you get to class, I have a job to do.” He said with this reassuring smile. I nodded to him and turned to open the door to walk into a nearly empty room. Even with everything going on I had still unconsciously given myself plenty of time before the lesson started. When I took my seat I was a tightly bunched ball of anxiety. Surely the liaison would catch my stalker and my life would return to normal. When it seemed like it had been a good long time since my phone had gone off. I couldn't help but think the police officer actually had caught him and it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. The class was starting to fill up and the teacher took the podium to get lesson was underway. I might not have slept all night, but I felt great, finally, I could get my life back on track. Then I felt a vibration against my thigh. The dread I felt had twisted my guts up so badly I was ready to throw up over it. I pulled my phone from my pocket with a trembling hand, it was a message from my shadow. My throat tightened and I asked myself how could they have slipped past? I didn't want to look at the picture, I was far too terrified at what I would see. It was then I saw it from the narrow window set in the classroom door. All my expectations could not have prepared me for this, what was gazing right at me defied all logic. What I saw was not a person but a skull that was not human, it was too long and was bleached a bright white, surrounded by fur so black it seemed to suck out the light. Set in the dark sockets were a pair of bulging white eyes and I felt them on me, boring right into my being with this alien and unreadable intent. My heart thumped at the confines of my chest, it was no mask as I saw ghostly after images of this predatory thing canting its head from side to side. It was when I saw a long and inky black tongue snaking out of its mouth to drag up the side of its long skull, giving me this awful impression it was very much hungry for me. I lost it then and let out a scream like nothing I had heard come out before and shot out of my seat to sprint like a madman for the furthest door. I burst from the classroom and shot past a group of students, shoving my way past in this pure panic to flee, not even once considering to seek help. Because deep down I had known no one could save me from something like that. Never had I run so fast and so far and by the time my tank had bled dry I was close to my dorm room. I was on the verge of collapsing under my own weight from the adrenaline-fueled sprint. Fuck me I was so out of shape to be running so hard, sweat was pouring down my face and my hands were keeping my upper body propped up off my bent knees while I tried to recover. When I felt my phone go off I didn't bother to check it, all I had to do was look back to see where it had come from. It was peeking at me from behind a tree, closer than before, too fucking close for comfort. I could make out its long obsidian mane and the tall pointed ears jutting from its head. I was so exhausted then but the sight of the creature spurred me to keep moving. All I could do was curse breathlessly and stagger my lanky ass towards my dorm. Even though I knew it was stupid to think a door was going to do much, it was the only place I had to go. The building was designed like an apartment complex and I tripped on the last step and collapsed through the glass-paned double doors. I fell onto my hands and knees onto the smooth tiled floor and other students backed away from me muttering to themselves that I was on drugs and God how I wished that was true then. I didn't care about their concerned looks and scrambled on all fours like a fucking animal up the stairs to get to my room. I quickly went down to the unit where Tracey was working, all the staff were busy with their patients doing various activities. She could feel the two large cock heads move in touching through the membrane between her cunt and ass. I slowed down, making sure I had control over his orgasm but I didn’t stop. “Those of us who are serious think they’re long overdue. “But he’ll come around eventually. I know you loved my butt, so if you go slow and easy, you can ass fuck me.” The Society's meeting was reconvening. I gasped as I saw it and leaned back. Though I only aware barely half of the game. Matt sat exhausted leaving the sobbing teen kneeling on the tiled floor, he watched her gaping anus slowly close, leaving only the pink tinged sticky spunk trailing from its source to tell the grizzly tale of her being sodomized. It was a bit uncomfortable in the wet clothes, and as they began to dry, I’d get to another creek. But, I saw the inherent dangers of allowing others too much control and power of the situations.” I kissed him, again. "What will we do when we find her?" "Honey, I don't think that's a good idea." “Kelly…seriously…he’s still there?”, just her voice creating a picture in my mind, from behind the phone. Her eyes glazed over and her pussy juiced.

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She and Pam were his lovers. His girlfriends. His wives if he could get his dream of having bigamy legalized. Melody had that tomboy streak in her. When they were kids, the two were inseparable, each other's best friends. We stripped naked as we chatted, my curiosity piqued at what was in that bag. My half-sister was a beauty, her breasts round and beautiful. She was shaved, Clint preferring his women bare, and glistening. She smiled at me, her hair swaying loosely around her face. She didn't wear it braided any longer. Her back arched, her breasts jiggling. Clint arrived a few minutes later, pulling off his t-shirt and showing off his muscled body. Melody threw her arms around his neck, giving him an enthusiastic kiss, his hands gripping her ass. I smiled at the display. I wished Stefani was here, but Clint didn't want her throwing off the dynamic. Yet. She would get her chance to get back at her parents. She earned it. Melody broke the kiss, panting. “Let's do this!” Clint shoved down his pants and his hard cock popped, thrusting from him. The doorbell rang. I sauntered to the door, naked and unashamed. The carpet was soft and plush beneath my feet as I moved through the living room. The couch was scotchgarded and there was no end table to get in the way. I reached the door, checking through the peephole to see who it was. Our guests. I wrenched open the door and hissed, “Get your slutty, skank ass in here right now, cunt!” Mrs. Armstrong shuddered then gasped as her husband smacked her rump. “You heard her, slave. Get in there.” “Yes, dear,” Mrs. Armstrong said, her voice throaty. The closeted dyke was becoming a model sex slave for her husband. “And strip that dress off,” he added, striding in. There was more of a spine to Mr. Armstrong. He was coming along, learning to dominate his wife. But was it enough? He still seemed... hesitant. I shuddered as Mrs. Armstrong swept by, her auburn hair bouncing. She bit her lip, her green eyes shining. She pretended to be a perfect, Christian wife, but she had kinky desires. She tried to destroy the massage parlor I worked at because we provided extra delights for our all-female clientèle. Delights the bitch claimed to hate but secretly craved. “Has she had an orgasm all week?” Clint asked, his voice strong. Melody was pressed against him, her hand idly stroking his cock, her hazel eyes bright. “No,” Mr. Armstrong said. “Right, slave?” “Right, dear,” Mrs. Armstrong said, her hands already unbuttoning the frumpy dress she wore. “I'm so horny, dear. I want to cum and cum. May I cum?” In the dimmed light, he sat quietly and reflected. I reach into my pocket and do what I normally don’t do, I give the guy cash. We both look in Jacob’s direction who smiles and shrugs his shoulders and responded, “I did no such thing. Gee; I would like to have made out with her and felt of all her luscious body. The only stories that caught their attention were the appearances of more hybrids. She was a kinky whore. there was a camcorder sitting on a tripod filming "Listen, we have Michael coming around tonight to visit, okay? I’ve already denied you in the astral plane, I am denying you here! She went from giggles and pleasure to grunts of pain and sucking in her breath. You're a slut, Doris, that's why you came here dressed like a whore, looking for cock. I felt sick on the drive home. She then promptly picked up her clothes, put them on, and burst out of the room sobbing. I said as I spun around. Just reach under and pull your panties down.” Mark’s heart beating strong as he got to say something he has dreamed of says; being able to tell his daughter to pull her panties down. “Hell yeah!” shouted Hazel!” He panicked, scrambling to get off of her. “Now, pétale,” Lena felt that same shiver travel down her spine again, “You will never hurt me or aim to shoot me, you will come home to me here every night, as my new petite amie, girlfriend.


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