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			<title>SJ: Pull down his pants</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a step toward him. Red-faced, he tries to say something, but you quickly grab his belt and pull it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What was that, huh?&amp;quot; you ask in a slightly mocking tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... uh... it's nothing...&amp;quot; he tries to speak, but stumbles on every word. Not surprising, seeing as how he's clearly shocked by what happened himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you, some kind of freak?&amp;quot; you tease some more, unbuckling his belt with one hand. The guy is so red and stiff he could pass for a statue.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not!&amp;quot; he almost shrieks and finally notices what you are doing. &amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly pull down his pants, and they drop to his knees exposing his underpants. A large wet spot is forming around a noticeable bulge. He came, but is still hard. Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You filthy animal!&amp;quot; you say coyly. &amp;quot;you had an orgasm from seeing me like this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm... sorry...&amp;quot; he nearly whispers now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drop your towel and expose yourself to the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Slap the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Order the mailman to leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Celebrities!]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2016 08:21:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</comments>		</item>
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			<title>SJ: Pull down his pants</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a step toward him. Red-faced, he tries to say something, but you quickly grab his belt and pull it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What was that, huh?&amp;quot; you ask in a slightly mocking tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... uh... it's nothing...&amp;quot; he tries to speak, but stumbles on every word. Not surprising, seeing as how he's clearly shocked by what happened himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you, some kind of freak?&amp;quot; you tease some more, unbuckling his belt with one hand. The guy is so red and stiff he could pass for a statue.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not!&amp;quot; he almost shrieks and finally notices what you are doing. &amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly pull down his pants, and they drop to his knees exposing his underpants. A large wet spot is forming around a noticeable bulge. He came, but is still hard. Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You filthy animal!&amp;quot; you say coyly. &amp;quot;you had an orgasm from seeing me like this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm... sorry&amp;quot; he nearly whispers now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drop your towel and expose yourself to the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Slap the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Order the mailman to leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Celebrities!]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2016 08:20:54 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</comments>		</item>
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			<title>SJ: Pull down his pants</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a step toward him. Red-faced, he tries to say something, but you quickly grab his belt and pull it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What was that, huh?&amp;quot; you ask in a slightly mocking tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... uh... it's nothing...&amp;quot; he tries to speak, but stumbles on every word. Not surprising, seeing as how he's clearly shocked by what happened himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you, some kind of freak?&amp;quot; you tease some more, unbuckling his belt with one hand. The guy is so red and stiff he could pass for a statue.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not!&amp;quot; he almost shrieks and finally notices what you are doing. &amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly pull down his pants, and they drop to his knees exposing his underpants. A large wet spot is forming around a noticeable bulge. He came, but is still hard. Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You filthy animal!&amp;quot; you say coyly. &amp;quot;you had an orgasm from seeing me like this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm... sorry&amp;quot; he nearly whispers now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drop your towel and expose yourself to the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Slap the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Order the mailman to leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Celebrities!]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2016 08:19:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</comments>		</item>
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			<title>SJ: Pull down his pants</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a step toward him. Red-faced, he tries to say something, but you quickly grab his belt and pull it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What was that, huh?&amp;quot; you ask in a slightly mocking tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... uh... it's nothing...&amp;quot; he tries to speak, but stumbles on every word. Not surprising, seeing as how he's clearly shocked by what happened himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you, some kind of freak?&amp;quot; you tease some more, unbuckling his belt with one hand. The guy is so red and stiff he could pass for a statue.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not!&amp;quot; he almost shrieks and finally notices what you are doing. &amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly pull down his pants, and they drop to his knees exposing his underpants. A large wet spot is forming around a noticeable bulge. He came, but is still hard. Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You filthy animal!&amp;quot; you say coyly. &amp;quot;you had an orgasm from seeing me like this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm... sorry&amp;quot; he nearly whispers now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drop your towel and expose yourself to the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Slap the mailman]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[order the mailman to leave]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Celebrities]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2016 08:17:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</comments>		</item>
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			<title>SJ: Pull down his pants</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You take a step toward him. Red-faced, he tries to say something, but you quickly grab his belt and pull it. &amp;quot;What was that, huh?&amp;quot; you ask in a slightly mocking tone. &amp;quot;Um... uh..…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a step toward him. Red-faced, he tries to say something, but you quickly grab his belt and pull it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What was that, huh?&amp;quot; you ask in a slightly mocking tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um... uh... it's nothing...&amp;quot; he tries to speak, but stumbles on every word. Not surprising, seeing as how he's clearly shocked by what happened himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you, some kind of freak?&amp;quot; you tease some more, unbuckling his belt with one hand. The guy is so red and stiff he could pass for a statue.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not!&amp;quot; he almost shrieks and finally notices what you are doing. &amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly pull down his pants, and they drop to his knees exposing his underpants. A large wet spot is forming around a noticeable bulge. He came, but is still hard. Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You filthy animal!&amp;quot; you say coyly. &amp;quot;you had an orgasm from seeing me like this!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm... sorry&amp;quot; he nearly whispers now.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2016 08:16:07 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:SJ:_Pull_down_his_pants</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go past Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_past_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ignoring the ppor bastard, you walk past him and go outside. The day looks promising. You remember that you have an appoinment at the office, but some of your friends called and asked when you'll be able to join them at a bar. You car is at the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The body feels good. It's healthy, strong, beautiful. So much fun to be had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's meeting]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to hang out with Anya's friends]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the slums as Anya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 12:07:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_past_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Fix Mr. James a drink</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Fix_Mr._James_a_drink</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a glass and pour a bit of whiskey into it. Then, smiling coyly, you add vodka. You are Russian now, are you not?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You return with the glass and sit next to James on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Here you go. It'll help.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes the glass and takes a drink. His face quickly changes as hee feels what he's just put in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha... oh God! What is that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A little cocktail.&amp;quot; You smile. &amp;quot;It'll put hair on your chest and clear your head.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's alcohol. I don't know...&amp;quot; He's getting more anxious by the second.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's okay. You'll feel better. Now, what about that blackout?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have no idea. I was lecturing the class and... I suddenly found myself here, looking at you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; You smile. &amp;quot;That almost sounds romantic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;R-romantic?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, you regain yourself when seeing me. It's cute.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Silly, I know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I... I get it. I know about romance and... it's just...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Kiss Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stand up and strip for Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Punch Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:59:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Fix_Mr._James_a_drink</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Fix Mr. James a drink</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Fix_Mr._James_a_drink</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a glass and pour a bit of whiskey into it. Then, smiling coyly, you add vodka. You are Russian now, are you not?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You return with the glass and sit next to James on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Here you go. It'll help.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes the glass and takes a drink. His face quickly changes as hee feels what he's just put in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha... oh God! What is that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A little cocktail.&amp;quot; You smile. &amp;quot;It'll put hair on your chest and clear your head.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's alchol. I don't know...&amp;quot; He's getting more anxious by the second.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's okay. You'll feel better. Now, what about that blackout?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have no idea. I was lecturing the class and... I suddenly found myself here, looking at you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; You smile. &amp;quot;That almost sounds romantic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;R-romantic?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, you regain yourself when seeing me. It's cute.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:52:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Fix_Mr._James_a_drink</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Invite Mr. James to your apartment</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Invite_Mr._James_to_your_apartment</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;You poor thing!&amp;quot; you say. &amp;quot;You look terrible. You have amnesia?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't know...&amp;quot; he mumbles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay, let me help you.&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
You take his hand and enter back into the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;There's no need, really...&amp;quot;  He looks meek as a lamb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're losing memory, and there's no need? Oh, no, you come with me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The elevator takes you to your floor, and you take Mr. James with you to the apartment. You live in a nice two-room flat with a bathroom, a toilet an a kitchen. The walls are painted beige, the furniture is slick and modern. Looks like the Russian bombshell has some taste. It's a neat, clean and pleasant home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit Walter down on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You need any medicine? Headache?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;N-no...&amp;quot; he mumbles shyly. Poor guy must feel awkward. You know that he's been lusting after this girl for as long as she's lived here, and now he's at her apartment. This could be fun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's kitchen]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's bathroom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sit next to Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:50:35 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Invite_Mr._James_to_your_apartment</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Smile at Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Smile_at_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You try those sensitive lips with a smile. Mr. James looks confused, anxious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh...&amp;quot; he says. &amp;quot;Hello, Anna.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello, Mr. James,&amp;quot; you answer in a deep voice with an unintentionally erotic accent. &amp;quot;You look troubled.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-yeah...&amp;quot; He sounds almost scared. &amp;quot;I... I seem to have been... lost.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lost?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, I... I don't remember getting here. And it's middle of the school day! What the...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Invite Mr. James to your apartment]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go past Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take Mr. James to his apartment]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:50:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Smile_at_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Punch Anya in the gut</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Punch_Anya_in_the_gut</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Before she has time to scream, you step forward and ram your fist into her stomach. She exhales, her eyes wide in pain and terror. She falls to her knees, holding her abdomen and coughing. Looks like Mr. James knows how to make a sucker punch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Who are you calling a pervert, slut?' you growl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;F-fuck you!' she says, her breath still heavy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; you smile. &amp;quot;Fuck you. In all your holes, girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You won't even get it up, you prick...&amp;quot; she whispers, trying to get back on her feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Beat Anya to death]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:48:56 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Punch_Anya_in_the_gut</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Release Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Release_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You let go and she falls to her knees, inhaling loudly, painfully. You look sown at the Russian bombshell restoring her breath. She's scared, in pain, but most of all, confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Never talk back to me again, slut,&amp;quot; you warn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wh... who are you?&amp;quot; she whispers, still struggling with suffocation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm the new Mongolian horde, here to subjugate your Russian ass,&amp;quot; you answer in James' voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's breathing heavily, looking up at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Get up, bitch. Let me have a look at that body.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She obeys, standing up, shaking, her back against the elevator wall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:48:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Release_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Fuck Anya in the elevator</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Fuck_Anya_in_the_elevator</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I want you, you little bitch!&amp;quot; you growl as you push her harder against the wall. Your hand touches her thigh. It's hot and soft, you feel the muscles of a swimmer under the skin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's small, scared, breathing heavily into your neck as you press your body against hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're a maniac!&amp;quot; she whispers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And you're a little Slavic Slut,&amp;quot; you chuckle and grab her leg, trying to hurt her. She moans in pain as you lift her skirt up to her waist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sadist...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Look at that...&amp;quot; you say in amusement. &amp;quot;No panties. Cruising for a cock, Anya? Bad girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You gonna talk all day?&amp;quot; she answers, sudden fire in her voice. Yes, that's more like it. This is the temper you'd expect from a Russian girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not gonna talk.&amp;quot; you say. &amp;quot;But you're gonna squeal!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quickly unzip your fly and whip out your penis. It's already hard and throbbing, waiting to taste this high-class pussy. You lift Anya's leg, placing it at your waist, and put your dick inside her. She moans, grabbing your shoulders as you start moving, thrusting, fucking her tight little pussy, slamming her against the wall, holding her delicate frame like you own it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your feel her breasts at your chest, her hot breath touching your face, her big blue eyes looking at you, and there is nothing in those eyes but lust. She really is into it! This revelation strangely turns you on even more. You keep thrusting, fucking this lustful bitch harder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Da! O da!&amp;quot; she whispers ecstatically in your ear. &amp;quot;You so hot, daddy! Harder! Faster!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And you do it harder. You do it faster. You're both sweating, her arms around you, her nails clawing at your jacket. Anya's pink tongue is licking your face as you keep fucking her. You like it. You want to make her cum. You work harder and harder, James' heart starting to signal it can't hold up to your rhythm. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, you feel pussy tighten, her arms grab you, her eyes closing. She's orgasming.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Aaaaahhhhhh...&amp;quot; she moans as you feel her cum. &amp;quot;Ssssukaaaaa....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your own orgasm approaching.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cum inside Anya's pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull it out and don't cum inside Anya's pussy]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:47:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Fuck_Anya_in_the_elevator</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Block her inside</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Block_her_inside</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;A sick smile crosses your lips as you enter the elevator, blocking Anya's way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ex...cuse me?&amp;quot; she says anxiously, backing against the wall. The Russian bombshell looks hot as hell with her heels, her long legs barely covered by a tight skirt and her blouse opening the promise of juicy natural breasts. Even her accent is strangely sexy, sounding just like a heavenly creature with those big blue eyes would sound. You can feel your dick hardening.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're one sexy lady, Anna...&amp;quot; you say, the teacher's voice sounding like a broken answering machine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I've been looking at you, Anya. You little Russian slut!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
You smile as the doors close behind you. You punch the panel and hit the top floor button.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you doing?&amp;quot; she nearly cries in fear. You must look like a maniac now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm telling you...&amp;quot; you continue calmly. &amp;quot;I'm telling you that I want your filthy Communist body, you Cossack whore.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're crazy!&amp;quot; she cries. &amp;quot;I'll cal for help, you bastard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Grab Anya and kiss her]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Grab Anya and choke her]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Punch Anya in the gut]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:46:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Block_her_inside</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Force Anya to give you a blowjob</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Force_Anya_to_give_you_a_blowjob</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Work those lips, slut,&amp;quot; you say with the menace of a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No!&amp;quot; She's almost whispering, frightened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Then I'll bust your teeth and facefuck you anyway!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh God...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You unzip you fly, and your erect penis is bulging under the drawers. You push her down by the shoulders, and she helplessly submits, dropping down, her pretty light brown hair now at the level of your waist.  You grab this hair, commanding, promising pain. She understands. Like a good girl, she releases your flesh. Your cock, now fully erect, is staring right into that beautiful face. You pull her hair, and she follows.&lt;br /&gt;
Anya puts her soft lips around the tip. It feels like a kiss. A spark of pleasure to come runs along your spine. She is slow, almost shy. She licks the tip with her pink tongue, then takes the cock deeper in her mouth. It feels so good. She starts moving her head, sucking you off, and her tongue is pressed to the shaft, making the feeling even sharper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her mouth was made for sucking dicks. You feel like your back in Heaven. She moves, almost arduously, almost into it. You hear her lips smacking, her soft moan with your cock not letting it out. Excited, you move your hips to push it deeper. She gags, but takes it. You like the feeling and thrust it even deeper. And deeper. And deeper. She can't breathe. Tears start streaming down her face as you continue deepthroating her against the back wall of the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, you feel like you are about to come.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cum on Anya's face]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cum in Anya's mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:44:52 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Force_Anya_to_give_you_a_blowjob</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Grab Anya and kiss her</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Grab_Anya_and_kiss_her</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Before she has a chance to take a breath for screaming, you act. You make a move, grab her by the shoulders, pushing her harder against the metal wall. She makes a hilariously helpless peep, her tinly beautiful hands hit your chest, but don't hurt this body a bit. She's weak, soft, ripe for your pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anya opens her mouth again, but before she can finally scream, your lips find hers. you gag her with your tongue, hungry, wanting, rough. She pees again, as your tongue explores her soft warm mouth. She tastes like strawberry. Your dick gets even harder. She tries to struggle, almost suffocating in this violent kiss. But you want more, you like how she smells, how she tastes. Then, suddenly, she bites your tongue with her pearly white teeth. You feel a jolt of pain and break the kiss. A drip of blood comes out of the corner of your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bitch!&amp;quot; you yell and slap her across the face. She finally screams, but not for help, but in pain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don't hurt me!&amp;quot; she begs. &amp;quot;What do you want, you pervert?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck Anya in the elevator]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:44:00 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Grab_Anya_and_kiss_her</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Block her inside</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Block_her_inside</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;A sick smile crosses your lips as you enter the elevator, blocking Anya's way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ex...cuse me?&amp;quot; she says anxiously, backing against the wall. The Russian bombshell looks hot as hell with her heels, her long legs barely covered by a tight skirt and her blouse opening the promise of juicy natural breasts. Even her accent is strangely sexy, sounding just like a heavenly creature with those big blue eyes would sound. You can feel your dick hardening.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're one sexy lady, Anna...&amp;quot; you say, the teacher's voice sounding like a broken answering machine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I've been looking at you, Anya. You little Russian slut!&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
You smile as the doors close behind you. You punch the panel and hit the top floor button.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What are you doing?&amp;quot; she nearly cries in fear. You must look like a maniac now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm telling you...&amp;quot; you continue calmly. &amp;quot;I'm telling you that I want your filthy Communist body, you Cossack whore.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're crazy!&amp;quot; she cries: &amp;quot;I'll cal for help, you bastard!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Grab Anya and kiss her]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Grab Anya and choke her]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Punch Anya in the gut]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:43:08 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Block_her_inside</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Leave school</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Leave_school</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;You know what, class?&amp;quot; you suddenly say in the middle of a lecture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They are silent, looking at you, waiting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Fuck it!&amp;quot; you say. &amp;quot;Dismissed!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As they blink and try to process what you, the prudish historian, has just said, you smile at them and walk out of the classroom. The hall is empty, and your steps echo like a march. The car is waiting, keys in your pocket. You start the engine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive to your apartment]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go for a joyride]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive to a gun shop]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:42:13 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Leave_school</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Fix Mr. James a drink</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Fix_Mr._James_a_drink</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You take a glass and pour a bit of whiskey into it. Then, smiling coyly, you add vodka. You are Russian now, are you not?  You return with the glass and sit next to James on the …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a glass and pour a bit of whiskey into it. Then, smiling coyly, you add vodka. You are Russian now, are you not?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You return with the glass and sit next to James on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Here you go. It'll help.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes the glass and takes a drink. His face quickly changes as hee feels what he's just put in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha... oh God! What is that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A little cocktail.&amp;quot; You smile. &amp;quot;It'll put hair on your chest and clear your head.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's alchol. I don't know...&amp;quot; He's getting more anxious by the second.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's okay. You'll feel better. Now, what aout that blackout?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I have no idea. I was lecturing the class and... I suddenly found myself here, looking at you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; You smile. &amp;quot;That almost sounds romantic.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:41:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Fix_Mr._James_a_drink</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go to Anya's kitchen</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_to_Anya%27s_kitchen</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I'll fix you something, you'll feel better. Then you'll tell me all about your... blackout, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, but...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't let him finish and go to the kitchen. It's clean and shiny, with modern appliances, ceramics and shiny chrome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a knife from Anya's knife stand]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fix Mr. James a drink]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:25:35 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_to_Anya%27s_kitchen</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go to Anya's kitchen</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_to_Anya%27s_kitchen</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;I'll fix you something, you'll feel better. Then you'll tell me all about your... blackout, yes?&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Yes, but...&amp;quot;  You don't let him finish and go to the kitchen. It's clean and …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I'll fix you something, you'll feel better. Then you'll tell me all about your... blackout, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, but...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't let him finish and go to the kitchen. It's clean and shiny, with modern appliances, ceramics and shiny chrome.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:24:27 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_to_Anya%27s_kitchen</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Invite Mr. James to your apartment</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Invite_Mr._James_to_your_apartment</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;You poor thing!&amp;quot; you say: &amp;quot;You look terrible. You have amnesia?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't know...&amp;quot; he mumbles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay, let me help you.&amp;quot; you take his hand and enter back into the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;There's no need, really...&amp;quot; he looks meek as a lamb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're losing memory, and there's no need? Oh, no, you come with me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The elevator takes you to your floor, and you take Mr. James with you to the apartment. You live in a nice two-room flat with a bathroom, a toilet an a kitchen. The walls are painted beige, the furniture is slick and modern. Looks like the Russian bombshell has some taste. it's a neat, clean and pleasant home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit Walter down on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You need any medicine? Headache?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;N-no...&amp;quot; he mumbles shyly. Poor guy feels awkward. You know that he's been lusting after this girl for as long as she lives here, and now he's at her apartment. This could be fun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's kitchen]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's bathroom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sit next to Mr. james]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:19:37 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Invite_Mr._James_to_your_apartment</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Invite Mr. James to your apartment</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Invite_Mr._James_to_your_apartment</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;You poor thing!&amp;quot; you say: &amp;quot;You look terrible. You have amnesia?&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;I don't know...&amp;quot; he mumbles.  &amp;quot;Okay, let me help you.&amp;quot; you take his hand and enter back into the elevator.  &amp;quot;T…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;You poor thing!&amp;quot; you say: &amp;quot;You look terrible. You have amnesia?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't know...&amp;quot; he mumbles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Okay, let me help you.&amp;quot; you take his hand and enter back into the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;There's no need, really...&amp;quot; he looks meek as a lamb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're losing memory, and there's no need? Oh, no, you come with me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The elevator takes you to your floor, and you take Mr. James with you to the apartment. You live in a nice two-room flat with a bathroom, a toilet an a kitchen. The walls are painted beige, the furniture is slick and modern. Looks like the Russian bombshell has some taste. it's a neat, clean and pleasant home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit Walter down on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You need any medicine? Headache?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;N-no...&amp;quot; he mumbles shyly. Poor guy feels awkward. You know that he's been lusting after this girl for as long as she lives here, and now he's at her apartment. This could be fun.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 11:17:07 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Invite_Mr._James_to_your_apartment</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Smile at Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Smile_at_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You try those sensitive lips with a smile. Mr. James looks confused, anxious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh...&amp;quot; he says: &amp;quot;Hello, Anna.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello, Mr. James.&amp;quot; you answer in a deep voice with an unintentionally erotic accent: &amp;quot;You look troubled.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-yeah...&amp;quot; he sounds almost scared: &amp;quot;I... I seem to have been... lost.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lost?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, I... I don't remember getting here. And it's middle of the school day! What the...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Invite Mr. James to your apartment]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go past Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take Mr. James to his apartment]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 10:05:08 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Smile_at_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Smile at Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Smile_at_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You try those sensitive lips with a smile. Mr. James looks confused, anxious.  &amp;quot;Oh...&amp;quot; he says: &amp;quot;Hello, Anna.&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Hello, Mr. James.&amp;quot; you answer in a deep voice with an unintention…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You try those sensitive lips with a smile. Mr. James looks confused, anxious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh...&amp;quot; he says: &amp;quot;Hello, Anna.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hello, Mr. James.&amp;quot; you answer in a deep voice with an unintentionally erotic accent: &amp;quot;You look troubled.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Y-yeah...&amp;quot; he sounds almost scared: &amp;quot;I... I seem to have been... lost.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lost?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes, I... I don't remember getting here. And it's middle of the school day! What the...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 10:02:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Smile_at_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go past Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_past_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ignoring the ppor bastard, you walk past him and go outside. the day looks promising. You remember that you have an appoinment at the office, but some of your friends called and asked when you'll be able to join them in a bar. You car is at the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The body feels good. It's healthy, strong, beautiful. So much fun to be had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's meeting]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to hang out with Anya's friends]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the slums as Anya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:49:34 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_past_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go past Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_past_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ignoring the ppor bastard, you walk past him and go outside. the day looks promising. You remember that you have an appoinment at the office, but some of your friends called and asked when you'll be able to join them in a bar. You car is at the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The body feels good. Шt's healthy, strong, beautiful. So much fun to be had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's meeting]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to hang out with Anya's friends]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the slums as Anya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:49:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_past_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go past Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_past_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ignoring the ppor bastard, you walk past him and go outside. the day looks promising. You remember that you have an appoinment at the office, but some of your friends called and asked when you'll be able to join them in a bar. You car is at the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The body feels good. it's healthy, strong, beautiful. So much fun to be had.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to Anya's meeting]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to hang out with Anya's friends]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the slums as Anya]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Anna Yakovleva|Russian Bombshell]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:44:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_past_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go past Mr. James</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_past_Mr._James</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Ignoring the ppor bastard, you walk past him and go outside. the day looks promising. You remember that you have an appoinment at the office, but some of your friends called and …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ignoring the ppor bastard, you walk past him and go outside. the day looks promising. You remember that you have an appoinment at the office, but some of your friends called and asked when you'll be able to join them in a bar. You car is at the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The body feels good. it's healthy, strong, beautiful. So much fun to be had.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:34:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_past_Mr._James</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Anna Yakovleva</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Anna_Yakovleva</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are Anna Yakovleva, Anya for short, a 26-year-old manager recently promoted to work in the Americal office. You are a  beautiful Russian woman with long light brown hair, big blue eyes, C cup breasts, long legs and a curvaceous figure many compare to that of a classic movie star.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have a lot of middle -class and upper-class friends, a boyfriend in Russia, a bank account and a lot of ambition. You like to wear business clothes and light dresses. You almost never wear panties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Entry point:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Possess Anya]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:26:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Anna_Yakovleva</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Anna Yakovleva</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Anna_Yakovleva</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are Anna Yakovleva, Anya for short, a 26-year-old manager recently promoted to work in the Americal office. You are a  beautiful Russian woman with long light brown hair, big blue eyes, C cup breasts, long legs and a curvaceous figure many compare to that of a classic movie star.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have a lot of middle -class and upper-class friends, a boyfriend in Russia, a bank account and a lot of ambition. You like to wear business clothes and light dresses. You almost never wear panties.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:25:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Anna_Yakovleva</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Anna Yakovleva</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Anna_Yakovleva</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are Anna Yakovleva, Anya for short, a 26-year-old manager recently promoted to work in the Americal office. You are a  beautiful Russian woman with long light brown hair, big blue eyes, C cup breasts, long legs and a curvaceous figure many compare to that of a classic movie star.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
you have a lot of middle -class and upper-class friends, a boyfriend in Russia, a bank account and a lot of ambition. You like to wear business clothes and light dresses. You almost never wear panties.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:25:16 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Anna_Yakovleva</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Anna Yakovleva</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Anna_Yakovleva</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You are Anna Yakovleva, Anya for short, is a 26-year-old manager. You are a  beautiful Russian woman with long light brown hair, big blue eyes, C cup breasts, long legs and a cur…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are Anna Yakovleva, Anya for short, is a 26-year-old manager. You are a  beautiful Russian woman with long light brown hair, big blue eyes, C cup breasts, long legs and a curvaceous figure many compare to that of a classic movie star.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
you have a lot of middle -class and upper-class friends, a boyfriend in Russia, a bank account and a lot of ambition. You like to wear business clothes and light dresses. You almost never wear panties.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:24:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Anna_Yakovleva</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Smile and let her pass</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Smile_and_let_her_pass</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You smile, trying not to look creepy, and step aside, letting the gorgeous Russian girl pass. She doesn't look back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bitch...&amp;quot; you whisper, remembering James' frustration every time he sees that ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to your floor as Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the basement as Mr. James]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:12:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Smile_and_let_her_pass</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Smile and let her pass</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Smile_and_let_her_pass</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You smile, trying not to look creepy, and step aside, letting the gorgeous Russian girl pass. She doesn't look back.  &amp;quot;Bitch...&amp;quot; you whisper, remembering James' frustration every…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You smile, trying not to look creepy, and step aside, letting the gorgeous Russian girl pass. She doesn't look back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bitch...&amp;quot; you whisper, remembering James' frustration every time he sees that ass.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:11:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Smile_and_let_her_pass</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Get back to the ground floor</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Get_back_to_the_ground_floor</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You stand there, silent, not bothering to look at her. When you reach the ground floor you exit the elevator and go back to the parking lot where you left your car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go for a joyride]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive to a gun shop]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wander the street next to Mr. James' apartment complex]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:07:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Get_back_to_the_ground_floor</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Drive to your apartment</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Drive_to_your_apartment</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your building is located in a nice neighborhood, next to a shop, a massage parlor and a gentlemen's club. The view is nice, the public is clean, no minorities, no gangs, not even a bunch of trouble-making teenagers. Boring, but clean. Clearly out of your league as a teacher. It's one of the reasons you hate your marriage. You are beneath your wife.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go inside your building]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wander the street next to Mr. James' apartment complex]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive to a gun shop]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:07:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Drive_to_your_apartment</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Get back to the ground floor</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Get_back_to_the_ground_floor</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You stand there, silent, not bothering to look at her. When you reach the ground floor you exit the elevator and go back to the parking lot where you left your car.'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You stand there, silent, not bothering to look at her. When you reach the ground floor you exit the elevator and go back to the parking lot where you left your car.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:06:15 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Get_back_to_the_ground_floor</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Get out of the elevator and leave Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You step out of the elevator, not bothering to look back. The doors close and you find yourself in a well-lit corridor. It's a rather posh place, flowers on window sills, reproduction of famous paintings on the walls. you know that the apartments on this floor are the most expensive. A bunch of rich people live here. But you only know one: Gary Denvernel, a middle of the road arts dealer. He's an asshole, but it is to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ring Gary's doorbell]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jump out the window of Mr. James' apartment complex]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the roofof Mr. James' apartment complex]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:03:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Get out of the elevator and leave Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You step out of the elevator, not bothering to look back. The doors close and you find yourself in a well-lit corridor. It's a rather posh place, flowers on window sills, reproduction of famous paintings on the walls. you know that the apartments on this floor are the most expensive. A bunch of rich people live here. But you only know one: Gary Denvernel, a middle of the road arts dealer. He's an asshole, but it is to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ring Gary's bell]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jump out the window of Mr. James' apartment complex]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the roofof Mr. James' apartment complex]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:03:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Get out of the elevator and leave Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You step out of the elevator, not bothering to look back. The doors close and you find yourself in a well-lit corridor. It's a rather posh place, flowers on window sills, reproduction of famous paintings on the walls. you know that the apartments on this floor are the most expensive. A bunch of rich people live here. But you only know one: Gary Denvernel, a middle of the road arts dealer. He's an asshole, but it is to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ring Gary's bell]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jump out the window of mr. james's apartment complex]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the roof]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:02:49 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Get out of the elevator and leave Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You step out of the elevator, not bothering to look back. The doors close and you find yourself in a well-lit corridor. It's a rather posh place, flowers on window sills, reprodu…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You step out of the elevator, not bothering to look back. The doors close and you find yourself in a well-lit corridor. It's a rather posh place, flowers on window sills, reproduction of famous paintings on the walls. you know that the apartments on this floor are the most expensive. A bunch of rich people live here. But you only know one: Gary Denvernel, a middle of the road arts dealer. He's an asshole, but it is to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ring Gary's bell]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Jump out the window]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the roof]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 09:02:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Get_out_of_the_elevator_and_leave_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Cum in Anya's mouth</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Cum_in_Anya%27s_mouth</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You moan in pleasure, as your throbbing cock releases the juice. She gags again when the semen starts squirting in her mouth. You hold her head, enjoying the panic she feels as her breath almost disappears. She has no choice but to swallow. And she does. She drinks your cum, all of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your penis, now soft after the release, slides out of her mouth. Anya is looking up at you, tears and hope in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the elevator beeps softly, and the doors open. You're at the top floor, at the end of the coridor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of the elevator and leave Anya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get back to the ground floor]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:54:50 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Cum_in_Anya%27s_mouth</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Force Anya to give you a blowjob</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Force_Anya_to_give_you_a_blowjob</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Work those lips, slut.&amp;quot; you say with the menace of a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No!&amp;quot; she's almost whispering, frightened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Then I'll bust your teeth and facefuck you anyway!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh God...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You unzip you fly, and your erect penis is bulging under the drawers. You push her down by the shoulders, and she helplessly submits, dropping down, her pretty light brown hair now at the level of your waist.  You grab this hair, commanding, promising pain. She understands. Like a good girl, she releases your flesh. Your cock, now fully erect, is staring right into that beautiful face. You pull her hair, and she follows.&lt;br /&gt;
Anya puts her soft lips around the tip. It feels like a kiss. A spark of pleasure to come runs along your spine. She is slow, almost shy. She licks the tip with her pink tongue, then takes the cock deeper in her mouth. It feels so good. She starts moving her head, sucking you off, and her tongue is pressed to the shaft, making the feeling even sharper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her mouth was made for sucking dicks. You feel like your back in Heaven. She moves, almost arduously, almost into it. You hear her lips smacking, her soft moan with your cock not letting it out. Excited, you move your hips to push it deeper. She gags, but takes it. You like the feeling and thrust it even deeper. And deeper. And deeper. She can't breathe. Tears start streaming down her face as you continue deepthroating her against the back wall of the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, you feel like you are about to come.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cum on Anya's face]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cum in Anya's mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:54:09 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Force_Anya_to_give_you_a_blowjob</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Beat Anya to death</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Beat_Anya_to_death</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Wrong answer!&amp;quot; you say.   You clench your fist and punch her in the face. She cries, falling on her back, hitting her head. You stand over her, the teacher's face in horrifying …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Wrong answer!&amp;quot; you say. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You clench your fist and punch her in the face. She cries, falling on her back, hitting her head. You stand over her, the teacher's face in horrifying grimace. You look in her eyes and start stomping. She screams, but your foot makes her quiet. You step on that body, thinking it's a waste. but the thrill of killing is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon, you stand next to a body beaten into a bloody pulp.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the elevator beeps softly, and the doors open. You're at the top floor, at the end of the coridor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of the elevator and leave Anya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get back to the ground floor]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:52:38 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Beat_Anya_to_death</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Release Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Release_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You let go and she falls to her knees, inhaling loudly, painfully. You look sown at the Russian bombshell restoring her breath. She's scared, in pain, but most of all, confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Never talk back to me again, slut.&amp;quot; you warn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wh... who are you?&amp;quot; she whispers, still struggling with suffocation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm the new Mongolian horde, here to subjugate your Russian ass.&amp;quot; you answer in James' voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's breathing heavily, looking up at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Get up, bitch. Let me have a look at that body.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She obeys, standing up, shaking, her back against the elevator wall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:48:30 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Release_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Punch Anya in the gut</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Punch_Anya_in_the_gut</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Before she has time to scream, you step forward and ram your fist into her stomach. She exhales, her eyes wide in pain and terror. She falls to her knees, holding her abdomen and coughing. Looks like Mr. James knows how to make a sucker punch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Who are you calling a pervert, slut?' you growl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;F-fuck you!' she says, her breath still heavy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; you smile: &amp;quot;Fuck you. In all your holes, girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You won't even get it up, you prick...&amp;quot; she whispers, trying to get back on her feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Beat Anya to death]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:46:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Punch_Anya_in_the_gut</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Punch Anya in the gut</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Punch_Anya_in_the_gut</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Before she has time to scream, you step forward and ram your fist into her stomach. She exhales, her eyes wide in pain and terror. She falls to her knees, holding her abdomen and…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Before she has time to scream, you step forward and ram your fist into her stomach. She exhales, her eyes wide in pain and terror. She falls to her knees, holding her abdomen and coughing. Looks like Mr. James knows how to make a sucker punch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Who are you calling a pervert, slut?' you growl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;F-fuck you!' she says, her breath still heavy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot; you smile: &amp;quot;Fuck you. In all your holes, girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You won't even get it up, you prick...&amp;quot; she whispers, trying to get back on her knees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Beat Anya to death]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:46:26 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Punch_Anya_in_the_gut</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Release Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Release_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You let go and she falls to her knees, inhaling loudly, painfully. You look sown at the Russian bombshell restoring her breath. She's scared, in pain, but most of all, confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Never talk back to me again, slut.&amp;quot; you warn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wh... who are you?&amp;quot; she whispers, still struggling with suffocation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm the new Mongolian horde, here to subjugate your Russian ass.&amp;quot; you answer in James' voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's breathing heavily, looking up at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Get up, bitch. let me have a look at that body.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She obeys, standing up, shaking, her back against the elevator wall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:39:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Release_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Release Anya</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Release_Anya</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You let go and she falls to her knees, inhaling loudly, painfully. You look sown at the Russian bombshell restoring her breath. She's scared, in pain, but most of all, confused. …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You let go and she falls to her knees, inhaling loudly, painfully. You look sown at the Russian bombshell restoring her breath. She's scared, in pain, but most of all, confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Never talk back to me again, slut.&amp;quot; you warn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wh... who are you?&amp;quot; she whispers, still struggling with suffocation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm the new Mongolian horde, here to subjugate your Russian ass&amp;quot; you answer in James' voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's breathing heavily, looking up at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Get up, bitch. let me have a look at that body.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She obeys, standing up, shaking, her back against the elevator wall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Force Anya to give you a blowjob]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rape Anya's tight ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Rampage]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:39:08 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Release_Anya</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Choke Anya to death</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Choke_Anya_to_death</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;JiggySaws:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You keep your nand steady, looking into her big blue eyes. they are full of terror. She knows she is dying, but can't do anything to stop it.  Foam is forming in the corners of h…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You keep your nand steady, looking into her big blue eyes. they are full of terror. She knows she is dying, but can't do anything to stop it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Foam is forming in the corners of her mouth. Her face goes from red to blue as her heartbeat is getting slower. You keep watching when she dies. Finally, when her heart stops, you let go, and her body falls to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of the elevator and leave Anya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get back to the ground floor]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{RampageTemplate|who=[[Walter James|History Teacher]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2016 08:32:49 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>JiggySaws</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Choke_Anya_to_death</comments>		</item>
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