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Meredith always knew she wanted to be involved in basketball. Growing up, she was tall and athletic, and quickly gravitated towards the sport. She excelled in high school, earning a spot on the varsity team and leading her team to the state championships. She even received a full scholarship to play in college.

After a successful career as a professional athlete, Meredith found herself back in her hometown, settling down and starting a family. But she couldn't shake off her love for the game. When the opportunity to coach the high school basketball team came up, she jumped at the chance.

At first, the team was lacking in discipline and direction. But with Meredith at the helm, everything changed. She was strict and demanding, pushing her players to their limits. Any member who couldn't keep up or broke the rules ended up being relegated to the reserve squad, or even kicked off the team entirely.

Under Meredith's coaching, the team's performance improved significantly. In the last two years, they had won the state championships. Meredith had gained a reputation as a tough but fair coach, and the students respected her for it.

But not everyone was happy with Meredith's methods. Some students, particularly those who had previously bullied their way to becoming main team members, resented her for removing them from their positions. They saw her as strict and overbearing, and some even spread rumours that she was playing favourites with her own son, who was also on the team.

What these students failed to see was that Meredith's son, Alex, was not only a talented player but also the most disciplined and hard-working member of the team. He pushed himself harder than anyone else, not wanting to rely on his mother's influence to secure his spot. And as the tallest and most physically fit player on the team, nobody dared to bully him.

As the team continued to win match after match, tensions rose within the group. Some of the team members, still resentful of Meredith, hatched a plan to get back at her. They would wait until the after-party celebrating their third consecutive state championship, and then they would act.

The night of the party, Meredith and her son arrived, both excited and proud of their achievements. But as the night went on and they let their guard down, the group of students spiked Alex's drink with a paralytic drug and spiked Meredith's drink with a potent aphrodisiac.

As the drug took effect, Alex watched helplessly as his teammates forced themselves on his mother, violating her in ways he never could have imagined. They recorded everything, planning to use it to blackmail Meredith in the future. And to their surprise, when they took off Alex's pants, they found that his little dick was surprisingly erect.

They forced Meredith to watch as they took advantage of her son, and then they made her perform oral sex on him while they continued to abuse her. By the time the effects of the drugs wore off in the morning, both mother and son were left traumatized and broken.

The team had won their third state championship, but at what cost? Meredith resigned from her position at the high school, unable to face her team or the community after what had happened. And to make matters worse, she discovered that she was pregnant from that terrible night.

Meredith and Alex withdrew from their community, their spirits shattered by the actions of a few individuals. They couldn't look their former team members in the eye, knowing what they had done. The incident left a dark cloud over the once successful basketball team, a reminder that even in victory, there are those who will stop at nothing to get what they want.

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Hey Mate,

I asked you for more info about your migration from Pakistan to England, and you didn't reply at all.
I'm writing a story based on your description, but I change it a bit due to privacy and the lack of information on your part.

It was more than a year since her husband, Fidvi Malah, left his family in Pakistan and immigrated to England. One of his uncle's business associates sponsored his immigration, and the man was so impressed by the quality of his work that he helped him set up his own small electronics business. Fidvi worked hard, long hours, and after a while, the business was doing very well, and he decided he could finally support a family. The immigration office had advised him that the first application would be the most difficult to pass and had encouraged him not to even bother filing one, since his chances were so slim, but Fidvi felt certain that his time was now right.

"Why not?" his uncle encouraged him. "Go invite your wife. Go invite your children."

Fidvi applied, and his sponsor wrote a letter vouching for him, guaranteeing his financial support. He submitted his application and waited. In the meantime, he kept on working.

His uncle's business associate, an elderly Pakistani-born English tycoon named Najeeb Qadir, who called himself Nash, was very supportive to help Fidvi bring his wife and children from Pakistan to England. Especially after Fidvi showed Nash a picture of his family, which included his wife, Shaina, and his three teenage kids, his eldest daughter, Maira, and the twins, Shaun and Surayya.

Nash was so dumbstruck to see how hot Fidvi's wife looked in the photo. A true brown sugar, just like Nash's type. She looked like a true beauty, and Nash's heart started pounding as his elderly manhood started to rise.

"That's a great photo," Nash told Fidvi. "What a wonderful family."

Nash took a moment to gather himself before he could speak again.

"Don't you worry," Nash reassured Fidvi. "You'll be with your family in no time. I have good connections. I can make this happen. Don't worry. Everything will be fine."

Fidvi thanked him. It was a relief to hear a very successful businessman like Nash, a fellow Pakistani, assure him like that. Fidvi was grateful and continued working. He did his best to focus on his work and not think about his family.

*****

After the meeting with Fidvi, Nash met with his gorgeous blonde PA, Sarah, in the back seat of his Mercedes Benz Limo.

"Sarah," Nash began. "I want you to get me a schedule to have a meeting with Mr. Robert Kincaid, the Immigration Service Commissioner."

"Alright, Sir," Sarah said while taking notes. "Do you have a specific day or time that you prefer?"

"Any day will do. But it has to be in the afternoon." Nash instructed.

"I understand, Sir." Sarah nodded.

As she finished taking notes, Sarah gave him a sweet smile.

"Also..." Nash said as he smiled back at her.

"Yes, Sir?" Sarah replied.

"I require you to accompany me and dress very sexy for that occasion," Nash continued while smirking at her. "Make sure Mr. Kincaid is not going to forget that meeting anytime soon."

"As you wish, Sir," Sarah replied with a forced smile.

Nash then leaned forward and pressed a button on the control panel in front of their seat, which was to close the partition between the driver's cabin and the rear of the car.

"Henry, please don't drive too fast," Nash commanded his driver.

"Of course, Sir." Henry, the young chauffeur replied.

Once Nash was certain that his driver wouldn't be able to hear anything, he gave a signal to his PA Sarah to start giving him a blowjob.

"Sarah," Nash began, "Take your top off and unzip my pants."

"Alright, Sir," Sarah said while blushing.

Sarah blushed as she slowly and gracefully pulled down her top, revealing her beautiful and voluptuous C-cup breasts, covered with a lacy bra. She then reached over to his crotch, unzipped his trousers, and released his huge flaccid circumcised Pakistani cock.

This wasn't the first time Sarah did this to Nash. Ever since Nash hired her as his personal assistant four months ago, he had been forcing her to suck and fuck him regularly in the privacy of his car, his office, or in a hotel room.

At first, Sarah was reluctant to go along with it. She tried to resist him, but Nash was persistent. He kept on telling her how amazing she looked and how he couldn't get enough of her. Eventually, she caved in.

It was easy for Nash to coerce her. Sarah was already married, but her husband was not making enough money. That's why Sarah applied for this job, to help make ends meet. She never had any experience working as a personal assistant before, but dirty old man Najeeb Qadir hired her based on her beauty, despite her lack of qualifications.

Nash loved having a young and gorgeous personal assistant to fuck regularly. But today, Sarah was not the only woman on his mind.

After seeing a photo of Fidvi's gorgeous wife, Shaina, earlier,  Shaina's face had stuck in Nash's mind and he was getting horny.

As Sarah was sucking his flaccid circumcised Pakistani cock, and brought it to full erection, Nash told her to start riding him.

Sarah obeyed. She then removed her seatbelt, lifted her skirt, pulled her thong aside, and straddled him. Then, Sarah guided his huge Pakistani cock into her pussy.

Nash enjoyed his ride and started fantasizing. He fantasized about Fidvi's wife, Shaina.

Nash imagined Shaina riding his big Pakistani cock, while wearing nothing but her wedding ring. Her large tits bounced with every thrust. She was enjoying it, but she kept her voice down. She didn't want her husband or her children to hear her having sex.

She was married, but that didn't stop her from cheating on her husband with her husband's boss. She couldn't resist the urge to fuck the older man who was sponsoring her family's immigration. She needed him. He was her meal ticket to the UK. And besides, Nash had a bigger cock.

Nash's fantasy got interrupted by his PA, Sarah, who was starting to ride him faster and faster.

"Sir, can I cum on your cock?" Sarah asked.

"Of course, you can, baby," Nash replied, as he grabbed Sarah's buttocks. "Go ahead, cum on my cock."

And so, Sarah started to ride him faster and faster, until she came.

"Ahhhh!!" Sarah moaned loudly as her pussy spasmed around Nash's thick Pakistani cock.

Nash held onto her waist as she continued to ride his cock through her orgasm. Once she finished cumming, Sarah collapsed in his lap and panted.

"Are you done?" Nash asked.

"Yes," Sarah answered. "I'm sorry."

"That's fine, Sarah," Nash said. "I'm not done yet."

Then Nash pushed her aside, sat her on the passenger seat, and positioned her so that her upper body was lying flat across the passenger seat, with one leg stretched out onto the floor, while the other was bent at the knee and raised up. Then he lifted her skirt, exposing her used pussy, still dripping wet.

Then he climbed on top of her, holding his rock-hard cock against her wet entrance. He put one hand on the window frame above her head and used the other to grip her ass cheek tightly.

Nash slowly slid his thick Pakistani cock into her tight pussy, and began pumping away.

Sarah gripped the headrest of the passenger seat, as she braced herself against the onslaught of his fucking.

Nash kept pounding her like an animal in heat. He didn't care if he hurt her. He just wanted to release his load. He fucked her harder and harder.

Sarah's still sensitive pussy started to contract and in less than a minute, she orgasmed again.

"Fuuuuckkk!!" Sarah cried out as her pussy spasmed violently.

But Nash didn't stop. He kept going, fucking her through her orgasm, causing her to moan uncontrollably. It was the kind of intense pleasure-pain that made her lose her mind.

When he was finally satisfied, Nash grunted loudly and buried his cock deep inside her.

"Aaargh!!" he yelled as his balls emptied their hot white semen deep inside her womb.

Sarah felt the heat of his thick Pakistani cum filling her womb and her pussy spasmed again, milking his cock dry.

As Nash continued to cum inside her, he couldn't help but let out a loud groan. He was cumming so much that Sarah thought she might get pregnant.

He came and came and came. And when his orgasm finally subsided, he collapsed on top of her, exhausted.

"Sarah," he gasped.

"Yes, Sir?" Sarah answered.

"You're the best personal assistant ever," Nash said, while still panting.

"Thank you, Sir," Sarah replied, while still panting.

"And Sarah," Nash continued while kissing her neck.

"Yes, Sir," Sarah said, as she turned her head to look back at him.

"I bet Jason would never satisfy you like I do." Nash grinned mischiefly as he always loved to mock her husband.

"Please, Sir, don't say that," Sarah begged.

"Just admit it, Sarah." Nash teased as he pulled his huge hard cock out from Sarah's soaking wet pussy and sat down on the back seat of his car. "Your husband is a loser."

Sarah didn't respond. She didn't want to admit it. But she knew it was true. Her husband Jason was a good man. He treated her well. But he wasn't the kind of man who could make her feel this good.

Nash had just made her cum three times in less than an hour. Jason had never even been able to do that.

"Sarah," Nash said. "Come here and clean me up."

Sarah crawled across the back seat and knelt down between Nash's legs. She opened her mouth and took his cock in. She started licking his shaft and sucking his head.

"Mmmmm." Nash moaned as she sucked him.

Sarah kept sucking his cock until it was clean.

"Thank you, Sir." She smiled sweetly at him before going back to her seat.

"Now get dressed, we almost arrived at the office," Nash said.

"Yes, Sir." Sarah nodded, and then they went on their way.

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In the summer of 2012, a few months after I turned 16, me and my family (my mother 38, dad 37, and two younger twin siblings 9) moved to the UK from Pakistan.

Moving country is a bit tough, how did your family move? did your father move first and try to settle down before the whole family come or did your family right away move over there? if your whole family moved there altogether, did you stay in a hotel before your family got a house to live?

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Fapping Materials / Re: Writing stories with AI
« on: July 09, 2023, 09:16:14 AM »


The 30b models work best for stories, the 13b models are mostly crap, including hermes. you can download models on hugging face and sideload them. the 30b uncensored wizard models are pretty good, there's others though. check their discord page for questions, prompt templates etc. it's NomicAI i think.

i think it's safe, i've had it for a while now and ive had no problems with it. The reason for its creation was to enable ppl to use llm's without needing to have 3090s or know python.

Thanks for your prompt reply, but please bear with me as I don't quite understand.

I went to the hugging face website, and I have no clue how to navigate on their website. I'm not too sure how to know which model that has 30b. I don't know how to download the model and I don't even know how to install the model in the GPT4All.

Any chance if you can teach me one by one?

Thanks in advance

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Fapping Materials / Re: Writing stories with AI
« on: July 09, 2023, 03:14:40 AM »

 I like adamantine, truthfully, wildcard, and 4chan's anon preset to go along with the pretty decent default ones.

What are those?

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Fapping Materials / Re: Writing stories with AI
« on: July 08, 2023, 08:02:51 PM »

try the gpt4all app. you can install it locally and run it with no internet if you want. free, open source and completely private. all the models are uncensored. it runs on cpu, designed for consumer-grade pc's

Thanks for letting me know about GPT4all app.

Do you know model is the best for NSFW? I tried Hermes, but too much repetitive.

Is there any tutorial on how to use it, because based on my experience It cannot take large input. If I put large input, only the several last sentences that used to make the output.

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Fapping Materials / Re: Writing stories with AI
« on: July 07, 2023, 03:18:24 AM »
360 words? Often as not that's about the size of the entire output for Toolbaz, at least in my experience.  You have to keep in mind that these things are essentially an advanced version of autocomplete. They can still only think so far ahead without guidance.

Have you considered writing an outline & using Verb or something to flesh it out, piece by piece?

360 words output only? in my experience, the output can be up to 700 or 800 something. I never reach 900 though.

For my usual writing I use combination of NovelAi and expand it with Verb.ai. my last finish story was up to 29k words.

What other Ai writing tool do you guys usually use?

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Fapping Materials / Re: Writing stories with AI
« on: July 06, 2023, 05:28:22 AM »
My story was complicated I guess, with more than 360+ words. I already shorten the sentences still I still want to put more to the story.

So does anyone know any tool similar to ToolBaz with even larger input?

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Fapping Materials / Re: Writing stories with AI
« on: July 05, 2023, 07:38:13 PM »
Does anybody know AI story generator tool similar to ToolBaz but with unlimited input?

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Fapping Materials / Re: Any stories that are longer, with good pacing?
« on: January 24, 2023, 04:31:38 PM »
Check out Katie's Cravings by TheHumpMan on Literotica, its 9 parts and has an amazing start. Author got tired of the story so they wrap it up quick but still a well done story.

https://www.literotica.com/s/katies-craving

What happened to TheHumpman? I never see his writing anymore

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Fapping Materials / Re: Anybody tried using OpenAI to write stories?
« on: January 13, 2023, 05:30:16 PM »
Is this OpenAI the same with NovelAI?

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It said the gig is no longer available

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Fapping Materials / Re: Our new little project - Cucksta.com
« on: September 03, 2022, 03:13:50 PM »
By the look of it, it's more of interracial instead of cuckold

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Looking for... / Re: need a bull in Belgium to seduce my mom
« on: September 29, 2021, 08:01:30 PM »
Hey Karim,

How did you go with the story of your cousin and mom in the blackmail

https://bullyfucksmymom.com/real-life-discussions/blackmail/105/

This is so hot Man.. you need to continue this... maybe in the fapping material

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Real Life / Re: blackmail
« on: June 05, 2021, 03:28:17 AM »
Whatever, it was a good story. Just don't ruin it. Please continue the story at least under fantasy

Hey... that's a great idea... how about this for start:

Karim is a first year university student. He's a good kid, average height and skinny. However he has his own problems with his bullying cousin. His cousin's name is Tariq, who is two years older than Karim. Tariq is not only got this intimidation look on his face but also taller and has bigger built. Tariq has been bullying Karim for as long as Karim remember. It was never physical attacks, but more of verbal abuse and threatening. Still, it enough to make Karim's growing up life a living hell as Karim was too afraid to fight back or stand up to Tariq.

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