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Asstr Wet Amber

If you cannot distinguish
a side between a reality and imagination of the author of the text, do not read
these stories or you do not like a plot, stop reading from any place in the
text!

This
imagination about club of perverts where they make tortures, torture and to
rape the victims
Group sex / anal / NC / torture /
snuff


Wet­_amber one more marginal the writer. His imaginations not less rigid, than in stories by
Red Rose, to all other in them are present elements zoophilia .
He continues to write the fascinating texts now. I have made a translation
on Russian one story
"Brothelkeeper"


Р ublished in my collection
on ASST



Science sex fiction.

The S.S. Throbbing Cock was one of the fuck ships in the fleet of the
Confederation of the Unified Nations of Terra ( C.U.N.T .
for short). Here in the 23rd century, mankind had discovered the faster than
light space drive, and the human race was now scattered throughout the
Galaxy.


It has appeared to the lover not enough sex with the girlfriend. He
has blazed with desire to her teenage daughter. Mum does not object.


Imagination about the dissolute
mistress of a brothel, the same daughter and a heavy awful life of little sex
slaves. There is my t ranslation on Russian.



MMfg , zoo, rape , preteen prostitution



Lauren Fleming had met
Billy Rae Parker about four months ago at a rave in the city. She was 15
years old and had run away from her drug-crazed parents three years ago. She
had been living on the streets when she had gate crashed the rave and Billy
Rae found her hanging around the gents toilets offering blow-jobs for twenty
bucks. She was dirty, smelt even worst and was dressed in little more than
rags. Billy had bought her drinks and
something to eat and offered her a bed for the night. He didn't just do this
out of kindness - when he got her back to his flat, he threw her in the
shower and then fucked the shit out of her. By the time the dawn broke
through the window of his flat, he had splattered his spunk into every hole
she had.



Except these texts this
author writes many other stories.



"A
Day of Surprises", "A Typical Saturday", "A Visit to the
Grandparents", "Angels", "Babysitter, part 1",
"Best Laid Plans", "Carole's Gang Bang", "Carole's
Holiday", "Catch ' em , Fuck ' em , Kill ' em ",
"Charmed", "Convent From Hell", "Dirty Little
Fuckers", "Dog Walker", "Egyptian Mummy",
"Family Reunion", "Frank", "Fuck Family", "Gods
Disciples", "Helen's Family",, "How The Other Half Live",
"It All Began With A Photograph", "Jimmy and Alison",
"Julie Takes Charge", "Just a Normal Weekend",
"Kelly", "Lauren", "Lesson In Seduction",
"Life in the Sticks", "Lindy", "Making of a Three Hole Slut",
"More Lessons In Seduction", "No Such Thing as Soft
Drugs", "Nothing Ventured", " Paedophiles ",
"Peter", "Questionable Motive", "Questionable Motive
Again", "Ricks Place", "Schoolgirls", "Seducing
Mom and Dad", "Sibling Lust", "Tammy", "The
Dinner Party", "The Drug", "The Fuck Club",
"The SS Throbbing Cock", "The Slut Family", "The
Wedding", "Twins", "Uncle Dave", "Underage and
Horny", "Unexpected Sleepover", "Video Fuckers",
"XXX41- The Experiment Continues", "Young Love"



36 texts of this writer
are collected in one archive.



The password to archive:
sergdriver



Having downloaded archive, do not follow an example
heroes of stories. At us the law, including on the copyright works


Aren't there gradations of evil? Is evil a great perilous gulf into which one falls with the first sin, plummeting to the depth?



June 22, 2018


xpanther2019@gmail.com




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Check out her ASSTR site @ https://www.asstr.org/~wet_amber/
Here’s one of my all time favorites. I’m note sure how many times I have read this, but here’s the links if you haven’t read it yet:
https://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/wet_amber/www/My_Stories/Convent%20From%20Hell.txt
https://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/wet_amber/www/My_Stories/Convent%20From%20Hell%202.txt
Hello. My name is Amber and welcome to my site.
Let me tell you something about myself. I am a 38 year old female living in Scotland and I first began writing erotic stories about three years ago only for my own enjoyment. When I began posting them to the Internet, I was very surprised and overwhelmed at the favourable response I got. I guess the rest is history, and my sincere thanks go to ASSTR for providing me with this web site. With regard to the stories – you will have to decide what you want to read. Although some of the stories form a series, there are many different topics covered within them. Below the title of every story are the content codes. If you are unsure as to their meaning, click on the “CODES” button below.
If you want the full story list, and an indication of the length of each story, click on the link below. This will show the stories in alphabetical order, the codes for each story and a very brief description. You can jump from this list direct to whatever story interests you.
Again, thanks for visiting my site, and please enjoy.
If you want to contact me, you can e-mail me at: wet_amber_uk@yahoo.com
PS. If you like my stories, it would be nice to hear from you and I would strongly urge you to think about sending a donation to ASSTR. Remember that this site is completely free for you to use whenever you want and contains thousands of stories. Surely that’s worth a little of your hard earned cash! Think about it!
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Feature Title: Gatesville Community
Published: ASSTR / wet_amber_uk@yahoo.com
Synopsis: Take an isolated community where incest and paedophilia are considered normal acts and you’ll have in idea as to what Gatesville is all about. Note that this is a very long story.
Author’s Notes: This story seemed to take on a life of its own and having reached almost eighty pages, developed more into an ebook, than a story. Sorry if you don’t like long stories, but there didn’t seem to be any easy way to split it up into smaller chapters.
The small town of Gatesville was situated in one of the remotest parts of the Mid-west. By-passed by all of the main roads, it received virtually no passing trade, no tourists and therefore no strangers. Despite of all these things that some people might think of as disadvantages, the community was thriving and virtually self-sufficient.
Homes in the village came up for sale only very rarely, and when they did, any prospective buyers were carefully investigated and even then, the sale went ahead only if someone that was already a resident in the village recommended them. The reason for all this secrecy and security was that the Gatesville was entirely based on the belief that incest and paedophilia were normal acts. From the street sweeper all the way up to the town officials, every man, woman and child in the community were sexually active with each other in some manner.
Thomas Gates was the man ultimately responsible for the community developing the way it had. Born into money in the late eighteen hundreds, he owned a massive parcel of land and built his mansion right in the center. His two daughters and one son were only preteens when his wife was killed in a riding accident, and after grieving for almost a year, he began using his children to fulfill his sexual needs. Even although his daughters were only twelve and ten years old, he quickly impregnated them and his harem started when they both presented him with granddaughters.
Slowly, over the course of many years, he gradually sold off chunks of land, first to farmers and then to families and various other businesses. Before he did so however, he made absolutely sure that the people buying the land were pedophiles and that would share their children with other members of his community.
Thomas Gates died many years ago, but his legacy lives on today in Gatesville. Very few people have ever heard of the place, but to those that have, they consider it to be Utopia!
All of the roads that led into Gatesville were signed as “Strictly Private,” and had electronic barriers across them. If you were a resident, you had a transceiver in the dashboard of your car that would open the barrier and let you drive through. Any visitor would have to be met by a resident and they would be escorted every second they were in the community to make sure that they didn’t see anything they weren’t meant to see.
Being virtually self-sufficient however, visitors were very rare and that was just how the residents preferred it.
Sarah Valance was a third generation Gatesville resident and she lived with her husband David, her twelve-year-old son Connor and ten year old daughter Christine. She was twenty-four years old with striking facial features and a body to match.
She had been married to David for six years, so neither of the children were biologically his, but that was a fairly regular occurrence in Gatesville. She knew that it had been her father who had impregnated her when she was eleven, and her son Connor had been the result, but she had no idea who Christine’s father was. After Connor had been born, her parents had been passing her around to anyone who wanted to use her, and there were just too many cocks squirting their loads into her little cunt for her to know who had successfully knocked her up!
She was lying in her bed after a particularly energetic night and she stretched her lithe body as she began to wake. As she became more aware of her surroundings, she felt the familiar sensation of dried cum around the entrance of her cunt, and a wet patch on the bed covers beneath her butt. She tried to think who was the last person to fuck her the previous night but although she vaguely remembered the pistoning shaft inside her, she couldn’t put a face to it. As she recalled more of the fuck session, she remembered that somebody had his cock down her throat at the same time and that was why she didn’t know who was last to do her.
New families arriving in Gatesville were quite rare and it was almost unheard of when two new families move in at the same time. They had all been careful investigated of course and the families who would be their neighbors thought it would be nice to organize a welcoming party. Instead of the party being in one location, it was decided that three homes that stood in the same street should be the venue and there was an open door, and an open cunt, policy!
Sarah turned over on the bed and found out that she wasn’t alone. She grinned at the sight of her sleeping son lying on his back beside her with his limp cock resting on his flat stomach and oozing little drops of spunk. She gently repositioned herself and lowered her face to his cock as she inhaled deeply. She could smell the strong scent of cunt from the surface of the twelve year old boys prick and she idly wondered who he had been fucking as she licked the length of the underside. He quietly moaned as he slept but his cock stiffened under her tongue as she licked her lips and savored the flavor of some unknown fuck hole.
Pushing two fingers into her own slit, she could feel the sticky residue of her last fuck and she removed her fingers and wiped the slime onto the surface of her son’s prick. Moving her tongue back into position, she licked up the slime and savored the heady combination of tasting an unknown persons spunk and another unknown persons cunt.
“You really should let him get some sleep, you know,” came a voice from the doorway and she smiled when she looked over to see her husband standing there.
Before she could reply, he added, “He only crawled into your bed about an hour ago. The little bastard has been up all night and fucking every cunt he could find!”
It made Sarah happy to think that her son was enjoying himself so much and she smiled when she saw that her husband’s prick was semi-erect and glistening with juice.
“By the looks of it, he’s not the only one who’s been up all night fucking,” she replied. “Whose cunt have you been inside?”
David shrugged his shoulders and said, “I’m not sure. Who was the little blonde girl who kept masturbating with her Barbie doll last night?”
That rang a bell with his wife, and her brow wrinkled as she said, “Oh yeah, I remember her. Everywhere she went, you could only see the dolls feet sticking out of her cunt.”
“That’s her,” he grinned. “I don’t know who she is but whoever brought her last night has left her here, so I thought it only right that I should fuck her!”
“I think her name is Beth and she belongs to one of the new families, although I’m not sure which one,” Sarah informed him. “I seem to remember that she’s six or seven!”
He nodded his head and then Sarah giggled as he said, “I don’t know what that doll has done to her insides but she took all of my cock up her cunt. She was really tight, but I never reached the bottom of her tube.”
Sarah’s eyes flicked down to David’s prick, which was probably only about six inches long in its semi-erect state. She knew that it was eight inches when fully hard and she whistled softly through her teeth as she said, “Shit, you must have been fucking her womb!”
“Cool,” he enthused as he turned around, and then added, “I hope I knocked the little bitch up!”
Sarah giggled excitedly at the thought of her husband’s seed being implanted in Beth’s little body even although none of the females who lived in Gatesville could ever be absolutely certain who the father of their child was. As the girl was so young, the chances of her becoming pregnant were extremely remote, but that didn’t stop Sarah from hoping that it was true!
Three streets away, Bert Coolage was sitting back in a kitchen chair reading his newspaper when the doorbell rang. On answering it, he was surprised to see Helen Carter standing with eight of nine young girls who were all dressed in their Brownie uniforms.
Helen was thirty four years old and was the leader of the Brownie Pack that met every second Monday in the Church. She smiled when Bert opened the door as she vaguely remembered that he had fucked her at some party a few weeks ago and she said, “Hi Bert, I’m sorry to bother you, but I’m trying to raise some money for the Brownies. We need to buy some equipment and the Church is pleading poverty.”
It was an unusual request, but Bert didn’t really mind, and he reached into his back pocket for his wallet as he replied, “Okay Helen, how much do you want?”
“Oh, I’m not asking you for a donation Bert,” she said. “I just want you to buy one of my little Brownies here. Five bucks for a blow-job, ten for a cunt fuck or twenty to do her up the ass!”
He hadn’t been expecting that answer and he grinned as his cock started to stiffen. Taking a step back into the house, he shouted to his wife, “Mary, you fancy some young cunt meat?”
Mary Coolage walked into the kitchen and as her eyes took in the sight of all the nicely dressed little Brownies, she said, “I’m always in the mood for kiddie cunt. What are you offering?”
Waving his hand towards the door, he said, “Take your pick.
Mary smiled at her husband and then at Helen, as she asked, “What’s going on?”
“We’re trying to raise some money for equipment,” Helen replied, “So I’m selling Brownie cunt. I’ve got the hottest little sluts for you and they are offering whatever hole you want.”
Bert could see that Mary’s eyes were shining with lust, and beneath the tee-shirt she was wearing, her nipples were rock hard and making little tents in the material. Reaching into his wallet, be pulled out two crisp twenty-dollar bills and as he pressed them into Helen’s hand, he said, “This should cover everything Helen.”
She opened her mouth in surprise at the amount of the money, and said, “That’s very generous Bert. Thank you.”
Waving her arm towards the pack of children standing beside her, she said, “Pick your cunt!”
Looking at his wife, Bert said, “Your decision love. Pick us a fuck toy!”
Mary was standing at his side, and she clasped her hands over his shoulder and she raise one leg at the knee, so his shoulder took some of her weight as she stared at the children. Her thighs were pressed tightly together to put a little pressure onto her cunt hole that was beginning to juice up and she whispered into his ear, “That little blonde one on the end I think. She looks gorgeous and I would love to see her little cunt stretched around your prick. Do you know who she is?”
Although the residents of Gatesville all knew each other, it was sometimes difficult to keep track of all of the children, especially as they changed so much as they grew up. He stared at the child for a few seconds and then said, “I think that’s Susan and Adam’s kid, Chloe or Katy or something like that.”
Mary turned to the little girl and asked, “What’s you name honey?”
“Nikki,” the girl responded and when Mary looked at her husband, he grinned as he shrugged his shoulders and said, “I was close!”
She hit him playfully on the back of the head and then looked at Helen and decided, “We’ll have her.”
The Brownie leader nodded her head and said, “Ooooohh, good choice. She’s got one of the sweetest little six year old cunts I’ve ever tasted!”
Without waiting for them to respond, Helen turned her head to look at Nikki, and continued “In you go honey. Now these people have paid a lot of money for you, so you make sure that you give them both a good fuck. Okay?”
“Okay,” Nikki agreed happily as she skipped into the kitchen.
All around the town, people were making their way home from last night’s welcoming party. Most had left much earlier of course and these stragglers basically consisted of those lucky enough to have found a bed or who wanted a last fuck.
Jane Isaac was one such person and luckily she only had a couple of blocks to walk to reach her house. She had been at the party with her husband Scott, but he had left early to let away the babysitter who was looking after their six year old son Ben. As the babysitter was Emily Tait, a beautiful thirteen-year-old, she ha
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