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    NEW YORK PARTY GIRL

    by Regis







    I’ve got no idea how I got myself into what turned out to be this crazy, extraordinary, exciting lifestyle, but hey, I’ve got to tell you things weren’t always like this for me. The truth is, I’m quite a good girl, really. Everybody tells me that. I’m not a call girl, a prostitute or anything, like its important you know that the truth is I only fuck friends.



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    I’m a good girl, and I always was, even my daddy told me that. He trained me in lots of special ways to be good with a man. He said if I ever told Mommy she wouldn’t think I was a good girl, but he told me I definitely was. That was good enough for me, because he always hugged me a lot and everything, a lot more than Mommy ever did.



    Even when I was little he told me I was sexy and that I turned him on big time. Mommy had to go to work on weekends, and he’d take advantage to help me with my private sex training, as he called it. We started the training when I was like 7, so I had lots of experience before I went to college. He had a really big dick, and I was like 11 before I could take the whole thing all the way into me.



    These guys who are my friends have big dicks too. They are doing really well at selling stocks, and they really love girls. They like the look of us, and are always putting clips on our cuntlips to hold them open, or to dangle little weights or tiny bells from them, that ring while we walk or are getting fucked, or will use rubber cement to glue our cuntlips wide open just to look at them.



    It’s just that these guys really like to see a girl’s cunt, the most compelling thing about her, they say, and they like it to always look like its feeling horny. They even call us cunt, like they don’t know our name, and we let them do stuff to us because they always want to see our sex organ ready and open for business, and I guess its fair because they do the same kind of shit to all of us.

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    One of the guys, or maybe the bar tender, cuts the cord, triple bags the sprog and it gets dropped right down the trash chute, end of story. The girl that drops it now gets to rejoin our group, and so it goes. Life goes on, but the sprog’s done, so she’s free to be a party girl again. I’ve dropped 3 since I joined my stockbroker friends just over four years ago, and it was scary but cool.



    Anyway, we were 4 or 5 nights into one of these exciting ‘time of month’ ‘kill the fucking bunny’ games where we were all getting team-fucked when a couple of the guys came in and said the game was off, because they’d just found something way more exciting, and they needed as many of us as possible to take part.



    They told us they’d met these really rich dudes who they found were throwing a terrific party, and they needed to have girls like us who liked to party, and who weren’t prudes, but who were just looking for a good time, girls who were really into satisfying the lust of their clits. I was in.



    The guys told us these new guys they’d met were really rich, and what they said they needed was solid girls who weren’t afraid to show their goods, weren’t afraid of some fun rope games, were well built broads with a great set of tits, just like us, and we were told they were going to pay 4 grand to any girls they liked, girls who really wanted to participate, just for one night, and they would pay us in advance.

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    Now something I thought was worst of all happened. The guys brought these 40 pound weights out, released the rope from one of out tits, and tied it to a weight, so that one tit was taking all our weight, and the other was being pulled severely down by a big fucking weight. The new weight was being supported by the one tit as well.



    I hated these assholes. Even my friends at the sprog-dropping parties had never treated me this badly when I’d been ass-fucked while three different times, like on three different occasions, I’d been forced to pop my pups out. That was then, this was now. I sort of hated that, but really hated this. It was bullshit, and I couldn’t do anything about it.



    The weight on one tit pulled on me so hard that my whole fucking torso twisted. With one tit being pulled up and the other down, I was being bent severely, and had to look really grotesque. All this was happening while I as cuming like a fucking pig, if a pig was able to cum, which is possible, I guess, and I was hanging like a fucking pig too.



    In this new position I could see horizontally, because of the skew in my body. There was nothing I wanted to see. My neck was in almost as much pain as my tits because of the pull on my braid to my asshole anchor. The other eight cunts were in bad shape too, and all of us were drooling from the tight steel rod clamps on our tongues.

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    Wow, that was great. Really loved the clit clamp.
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    I've used a clit clamp before in stories, but not to this level. The earlier use was of one electrified, driven by a battery carried inside the vagina. It produced continual stimulation for two days, which is more continual orgasm than most women could endure. They died from a combination of high blood pressure and total exhaustion.

    This story's just for you Gurochan. I have some time at nights now to write. I hope you enjoy.



    While you have the right and freedom to read this regardless of who you are:



    This story isn't meant for anyone who can't separate fantasy from reality.

    You should not use lust, rank, power, or order as an excuse to hurt others,

    you also should not see malice directed at you or anyone you know, or any

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    Given his habit of collecting/preserving fine armour/baubles, I suspect his first instinct will be to find some way to add the soft beauty to his collection. Perhaps he will attempt to delicately strip her other layers at first? Or find some other magical or enviromental way of "claiming" this gossamer beauty for himself? At the very least he should pin her like a butterfly so she can't flutter away.
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    ***Important note: I re-titled this thread by reposting it myself. This post marks the end of that reposting and is all new!



    Thank you, with all of the threads with only 1 post, the original, or that have only the Original Poster reposting over and over again, it's nice to have even one comment, it's pretty inspiring. I hope you like this next chapter, I considered your advice and thought the story forward! I also quite meanly probably won't take all of it, I don't know if I can see Tiamel splaying her out like a butterfly. Though I'll make a reference to that recommendation if I get far enough. [I didn't get far enough this writing session, don't go waiting for it. But I still have the idea up in my head!]



    I wasn't planning to make a second chapter in this thread, I guess I'll have to make a whole new thread simply called "LAIR." and start posting there. I had to go and make the title so limiting to myself. Oh well. [I did so. Hence the note at the top]



    XXX LAIR

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    Interesting. I admit, now things have taken this turn, I'm less interested in seeing lethal violence happen to Shaun or even Daylah. It will be interesting to see how their psychologies evolve, and how long they might be the dragon's prisoners...slaves..and perhaps eventual willing pawns. Will they come to depend on Tiamel? Will they help him strip other foolish adventurers of their armour? I am very intrigued to see where you take things next.
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    Pretty interesting series of stories here! I like some good old fashioned fantasy fiction, especially with dragons so I wish you the best.



    My personal tastes are in the other direction though, although I do enjoy dragons and violence I particularly pine to see some stories that make it a point to inflict some upon the dragons as well. It seems almost unusually uncommon for dragons to be on the receiving end of torture, as you'd think they would be perfect due to how much access a small human could have to their parts, especially the armorless genitals.



    Will definitely be on board if your plans ever go in that direction.

    Mqio’te Massacre - PART 1

    (Genital Mutilation, Snuff, Guro, Cannibalism, FFff 16/13/10/7)



    The world of Final Fantasy 14 is owned by Squre Enix. I own no rights to the places and races mentioned in the story. This is entirely a work of fiction and fantasy, with absolutely no basis in reality. I do not condone any of the actions or viewpoints presented in this story. Please treat all women with the respect they deserve, they are our mothers, daughters, sisters, nieces, friends and peers.







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    Damnit, of course, on my fourth read-through, after I posted, I see a few small grammatical errors here and there. That's the problem with writing this stuff - its hard to proof read because its so damn distracting to read in the first place!



    If anyone wants another upload with the small changes, just chime in. Otherwise, I'll get started on Part 2 :)
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    and yes, that above was me. For realz.
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    very nice stuff. i would hope for a sequil showing what Kasaal finds... hopefully even younger prey for her.
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    Yes indeed! I had meant Kasaal to be part 3, but no reason not to make her viewpoint part 2 instead. Glad you enjoyed part 1, please look forward to more soon!

    Hello friends,



    I'm new / not new here. Ive been lurking on and off since probably 08 or 09, but a while either way. I've posted a few comments here and there but never with a name attached. Since I'm putting my story out here I guess i should stack a name with it.



    This is the second story that I have written and only the first that I have posted. I am by no means a writer, in fact grammar and spelling has been difficult for some reason. So this has been a slow going process.



    All that said I am very much looking forward to feedback and suggestions. I have more written, but only this much edited to where I can stomach showing it to others.

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    Always happy to see more non-lethal works. You say you're not a writer, but don't sell yourself short: that was a great first effort. The premise is original as well as interesting, and the whole thing is well-written. On the technical front there are some minor spelling and grammar issues here and there, but nothing that detracts from the story too much.



    I'm certainly looking forward to reading more of your work. I don't suppose I could convince you to post your unpublished story as well?
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    Yeah what JIP said. That was really, really excellent. I like the fact that you don't even attempt to explain why girls turning themselves into skeletons without any negative consequences is a thing. Trying to explain something like that is basically impossible and gets in the way of why we're all here: really hot guro content.



    I'd love to see more from you!
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    Thanks! I'm glad that both of you enjoyed it.



    Currently I've got one or two more chapters written and unedited for this story. Ive also got a bit of another story that can tie in with this one.



    >>12786

    The other story I started first is a lot different from this one. It actually started out as an rp and then the other person and I had a difference of opinion. So its written from a couple of perspectives. The kinks are a bit different too. Rough fucking, gaping, prolapsing, and scat, lots of scat, and bestiality. I recently started breaking it down into chapters and will one day post what I edit into.



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    >>12789

    I'd like to see your take on eye fucking. Maybe something where it just sort of grows back, same way the lady in the Oglaf comic "Pinkeye" assumed it would? Or maybe there's a particular class of people who can cause otherwise impossible regeneration by ejaculating into a wound, and they might as well have fun with it.

    This story is about Eva La Fey, she is a 23 year old young adult, this story will tell her how she became like this.





    Eva is 6 years old half asian and half caucasian girl with a lot of behavior problems like hitting and picking on other kids and not behaving to social rules, wearing only black panties and a black short yukata with flowers on it because she cant pay better clothes, she is a orphan and lives in a orphanage in the east asian mega city, That city is build up from hongkong to beijing to seoul to tokyo. The mega city is so big that they even closed the sea between the cities to build more houses. Eva her orphanage is in the kabukicho district. The streets are flooded with prositutes, street kids, sex offenders, gang members, mafia. Kabukicho is famous for the redlight district, soap massages, hostess bars, geisha schools and houses, love hotels, cosplay cafes and a lot more, now a days is prostitution legal in the city so there are also a lot of brothels and stripclubs available a long with many internet cafes and sexshops. Eva is supposed to be taken care of by the orphanage but they only provide a sleeping place for the kids and some breakfast, the kids can walk in and out whenever they want between 00:00 AM and 8 AM, after 8 AM they are thrown out on the streets and cant come back before 00:00 AM. So like many Eva started doing jobs for the older girls and women that worked the district. getting supplies from the store like lube, condoms, food, drinks, smokes and medicine. She also did a lot of other things like reading and writing for some of the girls that couldnt do that, they never learned because they were to poor for school. A lot of the more educated girls like the geisha knew that Eva was a very smart girl so 1 of them told a man about Eva, he told her that she should send Eva over to him. The next day when Eva came to her she told her about the man and Eva went to him right away. She arrived at the destination, it was build like those old japanese houses with paper walls and tatami mats as a floor, only they used modern materials now. She ringed the bell and a man about 50 years old opened the door. "Hello little girl, you must be Eva, I am Mister Dimitrov" Eva smiled to the man, "It's a pleasure to meet you sir" She said while taking a bow. Dimitrov let her come inside and made some tea for both of them, they sit down at the table in his living room "Ok Eva, i heard a lot of good things about you, that you are a very smart girl, i wa

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    please tell me if you like it or not, if you do i will provide you all in the coming days with more stories about how Eva became a very dangerous woman.
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    A little bit of formatting would go a long way. It's hard to read it as it is. Break it down into more paragraphs.
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    >>12953

    Agreed with this anon. OP, please read the /lit/ sticky by Andlex.
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    Thanks a lot for the comments, i will work on that, do you all enjoy the story so far?
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    >>12955



    It's ok so far.

    When I woke up in my new body, first thing I noticed was how much smaller it was than my last one. I spent a minute getting used to it, moving my limbs around and touching myself in various places while the machine applied make-up on my face.



    When it was done, I got up and looked in the mirror - I was a small, young, blonde, curvy, sexy girl with a very slutty make-up with a lot of green in it. Weird, I was pretty sure that He preferred brunettes.



    In the next room, I was expecting to put on clothes, but they never were brought in. I decided that He probably wanted me naked and rushed out and down the hallway, to our playroom.



    When I entered, the first thing that struck me was the smell. It smelled like a slaughterhouse with air sanitizers desperately trying to mask the smell with lavender and… some other smells I didn’t recognize. The floor of the room was one big, leather-covered bed. He was too busy trying to fit His cock inside of my corpses’ intestines to notice me.

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    This concept is pretty hot. I like the detail where the make-up is applied to the reincarnations automatically.

    The Shortcut



    Combat, snuff, humans vs. dragon.







    On a sunny day of late spring over a mountain pass walked a couple of humans and a donkey, pulling an oblong cart. Both toned and confident, both equipped with a leather cuirass and a short sword. Despite the perfect weather and clear, if grassy path, woman just couldn't calm down.

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    Aaaaah! Silly me! Silly me! >_< Shouldn't have rushed and one-shot it. Forgot to add few things. Should have let it sit and brew for a day. Could have added more details. But here it is. Hope you still like it. I tried to make it tragic.
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    Zero comments. Was it that bad? >_>
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    Don't worry, that's normal! I was entertained. It was coherent and interesting. You don't get a lot of love unless you do really over the top fetish stuff.



    I also bet people would talk a lot more if you practiced so much your writing was undeniably amazing, but I've never experienced that so I can't prove it!



    Anyway, I liked it! You should write more!
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    The dragon submitting to the humans was very hot, that scene by itself was worth the price of admission.

    Last week I finally had a little time to write and I managed to finish a short story that I had in my mind for a while. Its a concept that others had tried before, though I think this one is somewhat different and you might like it.



    I am also working in another story, much more brutal than this one, that might be finished by the end of the week. I will post it here too if people are interested in a girl being burned alive as revenge by the police.



    Also, if you like it and want to read more, check out my website at www asstr org/~Eficient/





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    This is some beautiful writing here. You portrayed ambiguousity of while situation rather well and would definitely read more of your work.
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    Thanks Orion, I am glad you liked it!
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    Very nice, the grammar mistakes leave something to be desired though.
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    >>12868

    Thanks, I am glad you liked it. Sorry about those mistakes. I have never found a proofreader and no matter how many times I go over a story before posting it, some always slip by...

    I have posted most of these little short pieces elsewhere, but thought those here might enjoy them.


    Letters Home


    Dear Mom and Dad,

    I'm really loving Hollywood. You won't believe it, but I've already had an offer for a snuff role, and I haven't even been here a week! I got cast in "Guillotine Gangbang #24", and it was a great scene. There were eight girls arranged in a circle, each with the cord to the next girl's guillotine in her mouth, and eight guys fucking them, taking turns around the circle. There were also eight of us giving the guys rimjobs as they fucked. It was great! You know how I love rimming (thanks for the lessons!), and my last guy came when the girl lost her head. It was a real thrill to feel his ass clenching around my tongue. Then I ate his come out of her pussy. The guys who didn't come right away went to the middle and played with the heads until they shot.

    Anyway, the director, Jack Savage, said he loved my enthusiasm, and he wanted me for the next "Facesitting Fatalities" picture. You know how much I love his stuff, and it sounds like a really great way to go. Of course I was thrilled, and I told him so, but I said I wanted to build up my professional credits first. When I go, I want everybody to pay attention, and not just because it's a hot scene.

    Love, Jenny
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    Bump to keep from losing this
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    Id love to see letters from different talented actresses!
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    Bump~
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    Bump
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    Yes more plz

    Garrus' Big Score



    The bar was alive with music and sound as Garrus drank his third skyllian ale. He was between missions, and having the time of his life bragging about his work to all comers.



    "It's true!" Garrus asserted. "I've programmed in an automatic de-cunting subroutine into my omniblade. Works on any humanoid female; you just punch up between her thighs and it cores right through through her. Takes her filet right out, every time. I even calibrated it to cut through any armor on the market."



    "Bull-shit." Came a response from down the bar. It was a human. A female human. A marine judging by her armor. A hulking blonde with her hair trimmed short, she cut an intimidating figure fully kitted out in her gear. "There's no way you managed something like that. Even if you did manage to program an automatic cunt corer, there's no way you manged to get that dinky little Sirta Chameleon omni-tool on your arm to cut through Alliance military-grade armor."

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    >>12970

    If that's what you want? Try the Mass effect stories of Ms. Masterson https://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/MsMasterson

    I proofread and edit them and they have lots of decunting.
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    Hmm says there's 5 stories there, but I can't access them?
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    >>12976

    Click on filters in the top left corner and check everything - they're filtered off by default because they're guro
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    >>12977



    Got it, guro was blocked for for some reason.
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    another awesome story visitor, i don't even normally like this theme but you made it hooooot ^_^

    This story is about Eva La Fey, she is a 23 year old young adult, this story will tell her how she became like this.





    Eva is 6 years old half asian and half caucasian girl with a lot of behavior problems like hitting and picking on other kids and not behaving to social rules, wearing only black panties and a black short yukata with flowers on it because she cant pay better clothes, she is a orphan and lives in a orphanage in the east asian mega city, That city is build up from hongkong to beijing to seoul to tokyo. The mega city is so big that they even closed the sea between the cities to build more houses. Eva her orphanage is in the kabukicho district. The streets are flooded with prositutes, street kids, sex offenders, gang members, mafia. Kabukicho is famous for the redlight district, soap massages, hostess bars, geisha schools and houses, love hotels, cosplay cafes and a lot more, now a days is prostitution legal in the city so there are also a lot of brothels and stripclubs available a long with many internet cafes and sexshops. Eva is supposed to be taken care of by the orphanage but they only provide a sleeping place for the kids and some breakfast, the kids can walk in and out whenever they want between 00:00 AM and 8 AM, after 8 AM they are thrown out on the streets and cant come back before 00:00 AM. So like many Eva started doing jobs for the older girls and women that worked the district. getting supplies from the store like lube, condoms, food, drinks, smokes and medicine. She also did a lot of other things like reading and writing for some of the girls that couldnt do that, they never learned because they were to poor for school. A lot of the more educated girls like the geisha knew that Eva was a very smart girl so 1 of them told a man about Eva, he told her that she should send Eva over to him. The next day when Eva came to her she told her about the man and Eva went to him right away. She arrived at the destination, it was build like those old japanese houses with paper walls and tatami mats as a floor, only they used modern materials now. She ringed the bell and a man about 50 years old opened the door. "Hello little girl, you must be Eva, I am Mister Dimitrov"



    Eva smiled to the man, "It's a pleasure to meet you sir" She said while taking a bow.



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    He woke up dazed. Looking around the pale room, eyes heavy with distortion. Immediately his body recognized the horrible pain centered in his abdomen. Stretching his neck, he looked downward towards his chest and his feint breath died in his throat. His eye and neck muscles tensed and bulged as he fully realized his condition. His shallow breathing quickly escalating to short heavy huffs of air. His panic and terror was increasing rapidly. Tears began to form in his strained eyes, and he could feel the intense pressure in the back of his throat. A burning sensation began to ripple through his thoughts.



    His body had been placed on a crude alter of an operating table. His hands bound with dusty moth riddled lace strips. His legs chained tightly to the operative table.

    His wheezing chest cavity had been cut sloppily in large gash marks reminiscent of mortuary y-cuts. His sticky organs, littered in fragmented pieces of broken jagged ribcage, filled the cavernous orifice. Blood caked the prettily patterned bedding and coated his skin.

    In the faint light that the room's small window provided, he could see the unmistakable shimmer of bright metallic glitter. Pink and sparkling. Reflecting dully, half covered in blood and hidden in the crevices of his chest. He could feel his blood draining from his body. He could hear it, had he listened closely enough. He closed his eyes and watched the familiar black swirls on the back of his eyelids.



    His weak body. succumbing to infection, and blood loss. Slowly he felt the same slipping sensation that stole away his consciousness. He sputtered to breathe, hearing the rickety wet sounds his lungs must be producing.

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    (This is a story I wrote when I was pissed off at my boyfriend. Needless to say unfortunately none of this could be enacted on his dumb body.)











    She tore open his pale chest and dug her fingers into the soft gooey confines of it. His red and pink organs wrapped around her knuckles as she squeezed on them, her hands turning white from the strain she put against them. He cried and salted tears rolled down his face.

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    Tags: pedo, torture, consensual, cannibalism, incest





    The quiet, almost too-timid knock on my study door was just loud enough to be audible. As I looked away from my laptop, the blond mop of my daughter's head poked in. In theory I was working, in reality I had been lost in my thoughts for the last few minutes over a problem with young Alison.



    "Daddy, we need you to do something"

    "I'm a little busy at the moment Joanna"

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    Consensual is always hot. Excellent story. Is there a part 2?
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    A part 2 or another story like this one would be wonderful...
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    Thanks for the feedback guys, I don't have a part 2 in mind, but when something else comes to mind I'll see about writing it up.
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    Fans can be so demanding...
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    Wonderfull story. Really like it.

    A man picks up a stranded hitchhiker, and soon finds out that she wants much more from him than just a lift.



    The Hitchhiker



     The hitchhiker stood on the edge of the road, facing away from his slowly approaching car, with the thumb of one hand cocked out.



     He was quite surprised at this, as the road he was driving on was quite some distance off the main highways. They were so far out, in fact, that the road wasn't even paved. The packed shale, which was relatively smooth, gave way in places to bare and rough dirt, which was often rutted from the rains of the previous winter and spring. Really, the "road" barely qualified as one; trees and shrubs grew to within a few feet of its edge, and grass creeped right up to the sides, sometimes even springing up in between the wheel tracks themselves.

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    I love your art, I cried from laughter. My dreams will be well tonight.
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    I enjoyed this so much



    Coercion penectomy stories are my fav. Where someone wasn't entirely willing but is mentally overwhelmed or pushed into consenting.
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    Wow! This was really hot.



    The enticement & teasing elements were hugely appealing to me.



    I could do without the whining/sniveling moments as they aren't to my preference - I'm ludicrously big on consenting participants.



    But, DAMN. Very nicely done. I greatly approve.

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    >>12791



    I liked the build up and his reluctance, then his desire getting the better of him. I wish you hadn't glossed over the actual penectomy so quickly, though.

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