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Stephanie Sarg

Stephanie Sarg
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Racconti erotici di Stephanie Sarg

26 racconti · fiction, bdsm, dark fantasy

Door to Door

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Helen Argyll walked smartly up the front walk, up the three stairs, and firmly pressed the doorbell button and waited for someone to answer. It was mid-morning, and for a lingerie saleswoman, this…

The Entertainer

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Jack was desperate! He was down to his last c-note, and with no real job prospects, he was starting to get the feeling that he wasn't long for his apartment and would soon be out on the street. Every…

A Shave and a Suck

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Connie Eubanks was feeling a little low that morning, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get into her job, and constantly had to remind herself to get back to work! Even while taking…

The Boarder

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Mitchell Crawford looked over the room and decided immediately that this would do just fine! For eighty dollars a week, he got a nice place to stay, plus breakfast and supper, not bad at all! His new…

Water Torture

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Vienna, Austria, 1944. Ilsa Hoffmeyer knew instinctively that she was in deep trouble. The two men in black leather trench coats had been following her for the better part of two hours now. "They…

Girl Talk

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It was late, way after midnight, and Dr. Holden Knight was attempting to be quiet so as not to wake up his wife as he undressed, getting ready for bed. The moonlight streamed through the open window…

Aunt Meg

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It was the first time the twins had made it to their aunt's house in over four years, and not since they were ten years old had they been back to Omaha to visit Aunt Meg, their mother's older sister.…

18 and Puffy

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Afton groaned and rolled over, trying to ignore the insistent buzzing of her snooze alarm. She glanced at the clock one more time, just to make sure that it really was seven o'clock, but the red…

The Substitute

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Barbara Walker hurried up the steps of Central High, flung open the front door, and proceeded directly to the principal's office. She was greeted with a hearty good morning from Mrs. Bruner, the…

The Sleeper

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"I'm sorry, Miss Ross," the conductor explained, "I know you have a reservation for a private berth, but due to overbooking, all we have left is a compartment for two. Your berth mate is a very…

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