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Ashley was blindfolded before she was pulled from the table by several strong pairs of hands holding her still. A meaningless effort. She didn't have the energy or will to fight right now. Despite...

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Ashely wanted to say something had he toyed with her breasts, but she didn't dare cross him, and, as much as...

Ashley could only watch the torture of her forced lover, unable to help the poor girl anymore that she was able to help herself. She was grateful that she wouldn't have to carry her rapists cream for...

Ashley stared in horror at the photo shown before. A horror formed mostly from the fact that this man had been watching not only herself, but her entire family for who knows how long. Another helping...

Ashley wanted to protest she was turned on again, but Chloe's tongue darted particularly deep and she squealed in pure pleasure. She knew she couldn't win, so she remained silent on that matter. At...

Ashley shuddered as the mysterious man stroked her hair. An action that should be comforting turned suddenly threatening. His warm breath on her sweat covered skin, his soft, level voice slithered...

Ashley's breath came in short gasps as the last of her cloths was torn away from her body, leaving her completely defenseless. Oh god, she thought, this is it! It's really happening! No, no, no!...

Everything had become a blinding flash when the prod met her skin, numbing her to everything else. When it cleared, she found she could no longer move her arms. She glanced up and saw her arms locked...

Ashley continued to thrash and cry out as the fan came to a stop, true panic overtaking her. She knew she was still dressed in her jeans and tshirt, and she could feel her black lace stripper outfit...

Ashley came to with a soft groan about half way into the trip. She couldn't remember what had happened but she had a terrible pain in her neck and a pounding headache. She tried to look open her eyes...

Ashley continued to work night after night, save for a couple of days off. Each day seemed like the last, but the blonde never lost the thrill she felt of stage. The evidence was the glistening...

Candy walked to work the next night, following the same route she always had, since she'd started working at the bar months ago. It wasn't a long walk, if one cared to make use of the various...

The twenty two year old white girl swung around the bar she clung too with grace and ease, her waist length blonde hair swirling around her face as the music of a loud song played. Her body glistened...