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This book contains the following stories:. These are excerpts the table of contents, and full stories, follow the samples :. Taken Hostage excerpt. It's the kind of thing you see on films, read in magazines, listen to on the six o'clock news. It's never something you think is ever going to happen to you, and I would never have imagined that anything like it could ever happen in my town, or come to think of it, in my life no matter where I was living. I live in a small community of about a thousand people that on every map up and down the states is called Rangeville, but the locals just refer to as the Village.

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His hips soon came to rest against hers. Men like their women to be sexual. John had felt her pussy spasm as he insulted her. If she tried to be rough like Jessica was, it would just come across as pathetic. He got behind her, spread her ass cheeks apart, and dug right in, burying his tongue in her ass, rimming her until her asshole was soaked. I love your face more than her. Men don't like prudes in the bedroom. Some men like their women to slut it up. I love your pussy more than her. She grabbed Tammy's hand, and with a little struggle, pulled her wedding ring off of her finger.

A poor excuse for the real thing. Tammy started to cry.

Stockholm syndrome

This rough kiss lasted minutes before John pulled back and moved his lips to her ear. Fuck yes! Some men like to have a slut in the bedroom. They were facing Tammy as they fucked. John reached down and grabbed her hair. John finally got his hands on her round ass cheeks as they made out, squeezing them over and over. She didn't blame John as much as she blamed this bitch. I love your lips more than her. I tricked myself into believing it, but you showed me how wrong I was. You love me! She deserved to be fucked in whatever manner she wanted.

Didn't it? She had a near insatiable sexual hunger, yet never found a man to satisfy her. John, jumped out of bed, and pulled her back to the bed, Jessica laughing as he did so. And if she thought he could go back to the same vanilla sex after experiencing what Jessica had to offer, then she was mistaken.

John realized how tough of a life Jessica must have had. Tammy looked at her, full of hatred for what she did to her marriage. The minute you were inside me, the first time you felt my tight little pussy on your dick, you were mine.

He wanted more. His hands returned to her breasts, cupping them as she started to ride him.

Stockholm's syndrome ?!

John was worried they would break the bed. Tammy thought that what she provided should be enough to hold onto a man. But she would not change. They fucked at this furious pace for over twenty minutes before they came at the same time, perfectly matched lovers they were. They ground together as they rode out their orgasms, and gently kissed as they recovered, cementing their true love. I thought I did, but I didn't.

Another hard fucking spasm. Jessica's pussy spasmed again as she groaned loudly. The bed was story as Jessica bounced up and down on John's cock as he cupped and squeezed her massive tits, their considerable flesh pouring through his fingers. Understand that some men porn like to fuck. She was a saint, really.

She kept bouncing like the good slut she was. I love your skin more than her. I love your hair more than her. I can barely feel her. Jessica's eyes lidded over in lust. She deserved this. Jessica had done more for syndrom sexually in the last three days than Tammy had done in the last three years.

John bent her over on all fours. I'm gonna get you back for this. John knew that in the back of her head Tammy knew the truth. Her hands grabbed the headboard, gaining more leverage. Jessica pulled him toward her roughly, pulling him into a nasty French kiss. He then kneeled behind her, placed his dick against her stockholm, and started to push, burying his hard dick up her tight, welcoming asshole again. I love your ass more than her. She rolled him over, so she was now on top. Jessica was right.

John would always be there to give her the pleasure she rightfully deserved. John now realized how little effort she had put in to making herself attractive for him. She deserved the pleasure she was getting. But she would lie to herself. She pulled him into another rough kiss. But she was a good lover. Jessica looked at Tammy with a victorious smirk, knowing she had won. If I had to choose, I would choose your asshole without question. If she was that stupid, then John lost all respect for her intelligence.

Stockholm syndrome

She had lived her life with this incredible sexual hunger yet never was able to find a consistent lover to care for her. I love your asshole more than her.

I love your dirty fucking mouth more than her. A lover's kiss. John tossed the handcuffs on the floor. One orgasm would not be enough to sate a whore like her. She clearly had no idea how the world worked.

He pulled her up roughly, using her hair to pull her back as he started to fuck her ass hard. Do you understand that, Jess? She had worked for years, saving lives at the expense of her own sex life. This fuck got rough quick. Jessica pulled her sweaty body off of John's and walked over Tammy.

I love your asshole more than I love my wife. She practically has a boy's body. She would hide the truth. She knew he had fucked Jessica because he wanted to.

Stockholm's syndrome ?!

The headboard was slamming into the wall loudly. The sex would stay the same. Their marriage was over.