The oral trainer entered one of many storage rooms for our backstock of yet unsold merchandise. "Hi sweetpea, me again." His sickeningly sweet tone juxtaposed his cruel intentions as he unzipped his pants. "Don't worry, I'll help you serve your purp
Giselle Charlemagne, the obscenely wealthy business mogul, was used to getting what she wanted. She was on the prowl, being driven by the men that were handsomely paid to do her bidding. (More story in the comments)
All I had to do was keep my head down and keep walking, just pretend I didn't see anything and just go on with my life. But nooooo, I just had to get involved when I saw those girls getting kidnapped. Now I'm getting nabbed alongside them, a lot of goo
