Deep Inside 2...

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Welcome to a new series of Deep Inside 2! This is a little bit of horror, as she comes back into a ghostly version and takes revenge! I won't ruin it for you! =DAll Rights Reserved

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Deep Inside 2...
Sun, Dec 6, 2015

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Deep Inside 2...
Sun, Dec 6, 2015

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"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

If you could go back and change everything would you? Quinn's life seems amazing on the outside but inside she hates everything about it. Quinn recently graduated from law school and secured a job at a big law firm, it's what she always wanted. Recently she just started to hate life in general and wishes she chose a different path but she felt it was to late. But one morning she discovers a door in her apartment that appeared out of nowhere and entered it. Inside was a man who asked her if she would would she go back in the past and guide her younger self in a different direction. The only condition was she couldn't talk or be seen by her younger self. She was tired of her life now and agreed. This was a chance for a redo on life and she was ready.

beetlejuice 2 (stylized as beetle2uice) takes place several decades after the events of the original film. lydia deetz, now a renowned artist known for her dark and surreal work, finds herself haunted by the past and grappling with the loss of her husband. unwittingly, she creates an art piece that opens a portal, allowing the mischievous and chaotic betelgeuse to escape his banishment in the netherworld.

(Bloodlove Trilogy: Part II) It's not a big deal to Torryn that she's only half-human. It's not a big deal that she fights for her life every night in the Arena. It's not even a big deal that her human, telekinetic ex-boyfriend, Skylar, is trying his damnedest to win her back from the arms of a vampire. What is a big deal to her is that the very vampire whose arms she's in, Antony, is no longer a loving, breathing, humanoid living vampire -- he's become an undead. Immersed in an even darker world than before, surrounded almost constantly by the vampires who consider themselves Antony's underlings, she has to live with the constant doubt that he won't be what he was before, that he might turn in to what his father was, that he might stop loving her. And with this new world of theirs rapidly changing, with new signs of resistance appearing every day, her life is always on the line. And so is his. And she'll never let anything happen to him. [Sequel of "From Her Vein to the Floor."]

Lisa was only 2 when her younger sister Marie was born. After that Lisa basically lived in Marie's shadow. But at the age of 17 Lisa has had enough of it. She was tired of their mom always favoring Marie like she was an innocent child. It got to the point where Lisa began threatening her and having psychotic thoughts. Then one day when her wish came true her whole life turned into a lie. Lie after lie after LIE. Marie was missing. Nobody had a clue who would kill her, but when the lies are too much all the accusations point to Lisa. Although Lisa looks innocent on the outside...on the inside is way much worse. Who would of thought Lisa Hardwood would have such a twisted, dark mind..oh yes she did and she embraced it.

A girl around twenty found herself in an unknown surrounding after getting into a serious accident. What happens when she discovers that she somehow transmigrated into her friend's favorite series as an extra and somehow in the body of a fifteen-year-old girl?

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

Good Intentions (Book 3 in the Road to Salvation Series) ni PembrokeSinclair

Katie has been through Hell-literally-and discovered that it wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. In fact, she kind of enjoyed it. She got to be with Josh, found out about her past, and discovered who she wanted to be as a person. Katie didn't care that her actions went against social norms. She was happy. But things are changing-again. Wes has come back into her life, and that can only mean trouble. His presence threatens to unravel her new-found happiness. She can't allow that. She won't let him back in. Yet, Katie can't push him away. Thrown back into a state of confusion and uncertainty, Katie is once again forced to pick sides, and in the process, she may lose herself.

Immoral Affairs (gxg) ni cvntwasunavailable

"Well, Mia...come here," She ordered, tilting her head as she spoke to me. Mindlessly, I took a few steps towards her and then stopped, deciding that we were close enough. She took one large step towards me, almost completely closing the gap between us as she towered over me in her heels. She wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me closer, so our fronts were now pressed together. She leaned down to my ear and asked, "Do you want me to take care of you or not?" "Yes," I whispered, and with that she leaned down to press our lips together, kissing me as her tongue slipped past my lips. My arms moved around her neck as I pulled her further down into me, deepening the kiss. She moved me until my back was pressed up against the sink. *** Mia is entering her last year of school when she hooks up with a stranger one fateful evening, who ends up being involved in her life in more ways than one. When Mia discovers the stranger is now her teacher, it sparks a clandestine relationship filled with unspoken desires and moral complexities. They end up in a complicated entanglement because they can't stay away from each other despite the odds being stacked against them. (Teacher x Student) (GxG)

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Good Intentions (Book 3 in the Road to Salvation Series) cover

She's My Curse

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

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