Light Bond Stories

A The Badsammie Chronicles Story (34)
I recount my recent weekend birthday celebration with several men from our motorcycle club while at the cabins.

Three women have run-in with local cops.

Lord Ballentyne's fourteen-year-old son, Graham, is ripe for it and is not receiving parental attention. When they take a house in the Vienna Woods in 1870, Graham seeks, but does not receive, attention from his tutor, Peter. He, however, finds a band of randy gypsy men to help him.

Julie knows her life is about to change. Her sorority sisters are all total bitches. Her girlfriend is trying to steal her boyfriend. Her boyfriend is planning to cheat on her. Her masseuse is hitting on her. It is time to get a butterfly tattoo.

For some time, Jerry Jackson has suspected that he was more than just a wimp, a sissy as they called him in grammar and then high school. But he didn't know if he was gay or straight or something in between. He's been picked on and humiliated a lot in high school and had a very humiliating experience at Boy Scout camp, but it wasn't until he went off to college that he found out for certain about his inner-self. He thought he was going to pledge for a fraternity. Instead it was a sorority.

They came from an unimaginable distance. They conquered and subjugated the other-world life-forms for their benefit and their pleasure. It was useless to resist because the result had been the same for many eons.

A rapist has the tables turned on him

Wife gets sexy photos taken for her husband, she herself gets taken in a long and hard way.

I was the center of attention at last weeks Friday night sex party/orgy. Tied up in front of ten men who took turns at fucking me. Humiliating, awkward, exhibitionist, a little painful but incredibly hot.