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Twelve Days a Slave 3 of 13

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do not NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution allows penal slavery. After the woman is convicted, a “sentence negotiator” gets her sentence reduced to a public day of repentance followed by eleven days of public punishment. Following that, she is to serve one year of penal servitude. This...

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Daughter's Incestuous Therapy 1: Incestuous Awakening

Daughter's Incestuous Therapy (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter One: Incestuous Awakening By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Session 1 with Mercedes Daniels The click-click of the metronome echoed through my office. I sat cross-legged on my chair, my skirt riding up enough to show the tops of the beige, thigh-high stockings I wore. I had my e-ink tablet on my lap, ready to take notes as my patient sat on the cream-colored loveseat across from me. Mercedes Daniels looked nervous, not surprising. The eighteen-year-old girl had black hair that fell shoulder-length, framing her girlish face...

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The Devil's Pact Chapter 26: The Order of Mary Magdalene (fixed)

The Devil's Pact by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty-Six: The Order of Mary Magdalene Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. “Come in,” I said to my fellow nun's, inviting them into my hotel room. Well, it wasn't actually my hotel room. Last night when I flew into SeaTac from Miami, Providence led me to an insurance adjuster named Curtis at the airport's baggage claim. We flirted while waiting for our luggage and he invited me up to his Hotel Room. When Providence gives you a place to stay, with a cute guy to boot, you don't say no. Right now, Curtis was...

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Bob Sluts His Very Willing Trophy Wife

BOB SLUTS HIS VERY WILLING TROPHY WIFE THE VOLUPTUOUS COCK RECEPTICLE: Bob looked out through the front window of his home and watched his wife, Vicky, guide her luxury sports car up the long circular driveway and park it just past the front door. When the Jag stopped she got out and he watched her preposterously well built body undulate around the rear of the vehicle and start towards the front door, swaying provocatively on her 5 inch, stiletto heeled boots. It was a prick hardening sight to see. She was dressed in an absolutely skin-tight orange jumpsuit that was one...

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Decisions, Decisions

There are many times in your life where you will be faced with decisions that bare significant concequence. Some are more important than others, obviously, but each of them will have a great impact on the direction of your life. As I pulled out and came all over her belly, I wondered if I'd made the right decision. She wrapped her legs around me, grabbed the back of my neck, pulled me downwards and kissed me passionately... Obviously she had no quams about the situation. But perhaps I've gone too far. Maybe I should go back just a bit and explain...

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Poker Night with Sis Part 4

For the themes, I want to put and more. But, I promise, No Male on Male. You fuckers are in luck. I couldn't sleep. I have to go to work in 3 hours, so I hope you're grateful! LoL If you haven't read part 1 and 3 (2 is optional and not recommended for the feint of heart), then you'll likely be lost. This a Brother Sister Taboo story with appropriate over 18 ages. If you like please let me know, and I'll try and write more. Any comments or suggestions for further writing is welcome. Much of what came after...

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 3, Chapter 8: Necromantic Dangers

The Knight and the Acolyte Book Three: Barbaric Passion Chapter Eight: Necromantic Dangers By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Thrak – Ruins of Murathi, The Federation of Larg “Are you sure you're okay?” Faoril asked as she rubbed at my shoulders. “That stone looked heavy.” “Fine,” I sighed, savoring the way her fingers massaged into my shoulders, easing the tension. “It was only a glancing blow. The bruise hardly throbs at all.” “You need to be careful,” Faoril continued. Her fingers dug deep into the muscles of my neck, easing the pain of the dislodged...

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