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My choice between the uncle and the nephew I met in Belfast [m/F]

A little background on me. I'm a 23 year old female. I lost my virginity during my first relationship, that lasted for almost 4 years. We broke up a year ago, and in that time I've really been exploring my slutty side. This is a story from about two months ago that a friend on reddit told me I should share here after I told him.

F/M A extreme F pain slut Part 3

Still kneeling in front of me with some of my cum dribbling down her chin, I reached down,grabbed her hair and pulled her up on her feet.

Taking her nipple chain and pulled it hard enough to make her yell and bring tears to her eyes.

Seeing the look of pain turn to satisfying pleasure, I grabbed and squeezed her already swollen pussy, digging in my finger nails and once again make her howl from the pain and once again see the look of lust and pleasure in her teary eyes.

I ordered her to go and take a shower and make my lunch for me when she was done.

Roxie's Dirty Diary [mf, bdsm, bisexual, submission]

Before everyone downvotes this to pieces, I should caution that I'm an amateur writer who's trying to turn all of her experiences into a series of erotic books. Like it or not, this did happen to me, but since I was working from memory, I decided to clean it up a little.

August Eleventh, Late Evening

reddit adventures (f/m)

We met on Reddit, in December. Started out regularly enough, I posted on GW, he responded in a private message. But we started talking, about our interests, what we were doing with our lives, and came to the realization that we were the same age, and from the same area. I have always been a skeptical person, and I am not one to believe everything that people tell me, so when he wanted to skype, I took him up on it, knowing that I would find out if he was lying or telling the truth. Turns out he was just like me, 20 years old and in college.

Starts off weird; that's how you know it's true [m/m]

We got out of the movie at a weird time, probably around 9:30. I hadn't hung out with Paul in awhile, but normally when we went to movies we went to a late show, the kind where we'd get out around midnight or one a.m. I'd drop him off at his place and head straight home.

This time, though, we got out kinda early, so that lead to the question...

"Now what?" Paul asked, as he plopped into the passenger seat of my car.

"I dunno," I said.

"Denny's?"

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