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REBOUND – It’s More New TYLER!

Jennifer Angela Morgan didn't think she had ever done anything wrong in her life. Blonde, blue-eyed, fresh, caring, and in her first semester at college, she had her whole life ahead of her ... until, by total accident, she was spotted by the parents of a young man who had gotten too frisky on a first date five years prior. These parents knew what innocent, attractive, Jenny didn't know .. that their son was obsessed with her as "his one true love," and that they would do anything, ANYTHING, to keep her for their darling boy. Soon Jenny is plunged into a nightmare of captivity and torment, with rescue always inches away! And it only gets worse when newly blossomed high school senior Sara Sherman innocently shows up to ask directions, only to see something she shouldn't. Now both damsels have find themselves facing a fate worse than death ... on the REBOUND.

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THE LIBRARY: Ave De Rapina Part Four

AVE DE RAPINA Part Four {CONTINUED FROM HERE}
{This story originally appeared on BDSMARTWORK - We thank them for letting us share it with you here}

She started to babble: stop, please, who are you, what do you want ... all that sort of thing, but it was wasted on the cunning gag and his pasted hand. His other hand left her mauled tit and shot under her panty.

Anne's pretty body tautened like a bow and she tried to haul herself away, but his claw-like fingers sunk into her silken soft tuft and hooked into her. She stiffened.

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THE LIBRARY: Ave De Rapina Part Three

AVE DE RAPINA Part Three {CONTINUED FROM HERE}
{This story originally appeared on BDSMARTWORK - We thank them for letting us share it with you here}

Anne's feet skittered on the floor. Her body twisted. But he would not let her go or stop slavering on her lips or squeezing her tits.

She tried to throw her head back, but his big hand on her head was like a vise. She tried to scream for help, but was stunned by the wet, useless sound which emerged. Her shoulders and arms spasmed, discovering her bondage. Beyond his horrid lips, she felt the thing deep in her mouth, holding down her tongue.

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THE LIBRARY: Ave De Rapina Part Two

AVE DE RAPINA Part Two {CONTINUED FROM HERE}
{This story originally appeared on BDSMARTWORK - We thank them for letting us share it with you here}

Her fingers clawed at his forearm, causing him to drop his hand from her chest to reclamp her waist. Her hands sprung off his arm to swing in the empty air. Her chest seemed to fill his vision as he rooted himself against the fridge. His eyes rose for a split second, seeing them both in the kitchen window's reflection above the sink.

Incredible: this beautiful young woman writhing against this dark, coiled steel shape, her silky hair flying, her tits bulging, her radiant face lost under a thick pad which adhered to her like a pulsing squid. It was like a slasher movie without the knife, only much much better.

He felt her writhe in his grip. He felt her back rub his chest. He felt her perfect, small, round, hard ass cheeks rub his groin. He felt himself getting hard.

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THE LIBRARY: Ave De Rapina Part One

AVE DE RAPINA Part One 
{This story originally appeared on BDSMARTWORK - We thank them for letting us share it with you here}
He watched her as he had for weeks, months, years. Through the night vision glasses he saw her long, silky, chestnut hair bouncing in the wind around a lovely oval face. Eyes that shifted from verdant to violet. That smooth small chin. That straight nose. Those luscious lips over flawless white teeth. The exquisite throat. The elegant eyebrows. And a body that could not be denied, even in the sweater and long pleated skirt.
She didn't notice him. She never did, no matter whether she was at the greenhouse, in the library, or at church. No one did. He was just the man who tended the hedges, swept up after the services, or sat quietly in the reading room. He seemed to blend in with the falling autumn leaves in the late afternoon light of the quiet, winding, residential suburban street.
He had picked a perfect spot, as always, seemingly far removed from the simple colonial house where she lived with her parents, but with a clear view of the door and her window between several other houses, over two curves in the road, and beyond several grassy hills.
His car was nondescript with its windows mirrored from the outside. Everything was perfect. He saw to it. He had plenty of time to plan.

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THE LIBRARY: Trying Out The Conclusion At Last!

TRYING OUT Part Forty-One {CONTINUED FROM HERE}
{This story originally appeared on BDSMARTWORK and features some amazing art by Steve. We thank them for letting us share it with you here}

“Oh, how you must feel,” the witch hissed as she cemented Claire’s lower face with ring after ring of flesh-swelling adhesive. “So close … twice!” She leaned down to give Holden’s prodigious breast a mean squeeze as the girl cringed miserably. “But no cigar, sweetie. You’re way too fuckable to get away.” Continue reading