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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Go_directly_to_the_principal%27s_office</id>
		<title>UG/Go directly to the principal's office</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T07:57:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You enter the door that reads &amp;quot;Principal&amp;quot; and walk in. You've never been in here before and never thought much of what it would be like. It seems like you are in a small waiting …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You enter the door that reads &amp;quot;Principal&amp;quot; and walk in. You've never been in here before and never thought much of what it would be like. It seems like you are in a small waiting room with a couple chairs and tables with flowers and two doors. You notice the door labeled &amp;quot;Vice-principal&amp;quot; is closed, locked, and has the sound of a young boy crying inside with some jumping sounds. The principal's door is opened just a crack, and you think you see someone inside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Leave the principal's waiting room]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Investigate the vice-principal's door]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go inside the principal's office]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Silently wait in the waiting room]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Go_to_Jake%27s_house_now</id>
		<title>UG/Go to Jake's house now</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T07:52:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'It takes you 30 minutes to walk to Jake's house. You knock on the door to the trailer park home and he answers the door with a big smile on his face wearing nothing but boxers an…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It takes you 30 minutes to walk to Jake's house. You knock on the door to the trailer park home and he answers the door with a big smile on his face wearing nothing but boxers and a tank top.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Listen, Jake, I don't want to come in, but I need to to not send that photo to anyone else in the school.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jake grabbed your arm gently, and guided you in the door where you saw a very nice and neat trailer park home. No one else was there, the TV was on, and he had his laptop open with your naked picture on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jake sat down on his bunk as you stood nervously near the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Would you like something to drink?&amp;quot; he asked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;N-no thanks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I wanted to talk to you about that photo I took and what it really means to me. I didn't want to scare you and I don't actually want to send it to other boys. I just wanted a chance to sit and talk to you one-on-one about this. It was a very brave thing you did to show me your breasts and then come to this trailer, and I like that in a girl. You are too innocent, though, and I fear you'll get into trouble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
this is unfinished&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Devalue_the_photos_he_has_now_by_sending_even_more_revealing_photos_elsewhere</id>
		<title>UG/Devalue the photos he has now by sending even more revealing photos elsewhere</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T07:43:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Now this is an even deeper problem to take care of. If you go to his house, you are afraid he'll want to have sex, which you are not at all prepared to deal with. If you send him…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Now this is an even deeper problem to take care of. If you go to his house, you are afraid he'll want to have sex, which you are not at all prepared to deal with. If you send him more photos, he'll just have more fodder to control you with, even though you've come to like exposing yourself through photos. If you ignore it, everyone will think you are a slut going after the most popular boy by sending him photos. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You remember in your economy class your teacher talking about devaluation of currency and inflation and it hits you: you could devalue the photos you sent to Jake by just creating more and more naked photos of yourself. Then they won't be all that special anymore!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think again about how good you felt getting naked and the thrill of exposing yourself to people who you typically wouldn't. It was quite a rush and you went back into the bathroom to take a couple more, without covering your vagina, some bending over. You play around a little, biting your lip, sticking your finger in your mouth and making pouting-lip faces. You get about thirty photos on your iPhone and start sending them individually to other boys and guys you know in your contacts list. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You realize a little later you may have gotten a little carried away with sending the photos, as the excitement made you forget who all the names in your contacts actually belonged to. It turns out your brother got one, your father got one, and your teacher, Mr. Birch, got one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Be confronted by your father about the photo]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/See what your brother has to say about the photo]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Read the message Mr. Birch sent about the photo]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Ignore everything, sleep at Samantha's, and see what happens at school]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Send_him_an_even_more_revealing_photo_in_hopes_he%27ll_change_his_mind</id>
		<title>UG/Send him an even more revealing photo in hopes he'll change his mind</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T07:29:51Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Samantha repeats herself, &amp;quot;What is it?!&amp;quot;  What are you going to do? This is terrible! Jake wants you to go there and he's probably going to want to touch you and do more than jus…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Samantha repeats herself, &amp;quot;What is it?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What are you going to do? This is terrible! Jake wants you to go there and he's probably going to want to touch you and do more than just take pictures. You didn't even ask for any of this! You just want it to stop. You pause in your frustration a moment and have an idea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nothing,&amp;quot; you lie, &amp;quot;I'll be right back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You go to the bathroom, strip completely naked and put your hand over your vagina and take a photo. You admire your photography and your body as you send it to Jake, asking for mercy and begging for him to just keep this stuff between the two of you, but you aren't ready to come to his house yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You put everything back on and return to Samantha and girl talk. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thirty minutes later, you get another message from Jake: &amp;quot;Thanks for another photo, but I'm not giving up until you come here. Get here in 15 minutes or everyone in school will have both photos.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Devalue the photos he has now by sending even more revealing photos elsewhere]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Call his bluff and just ignore him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to Jake's house now]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Go_to_Samantha%27s_house_after_school</id>
		<title>UG/Go to Samantha's house after school</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T07:17:16Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It's a fun evening of girls only. Your favorite food, music, watching your favorite TV show and talking gossip.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get a message from Jake on your iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wow. It's Jake!&amp;quot; you cry out to Samantha in excitement&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nearly drop your iPhone trying to read it, but when opening it, you suddenly realize this isn't a good message. Jake has sent you your topless photo along with a message that threatens to send it to everyone else at the school if you don't go to his house in one hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Samantha asks, &amp;quot;What is it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Get mad at Jake for threatening to send your photo out]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Send him an even more revealing photo in hopes he'll change his mind]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Call his bluff and just ignore him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to Jake's house now]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Go_to_Samantha%27s_house_after_school</id>
		<title>UG/Go to Samantha's house after school</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T07:16:03Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'It's a fun evening of girls only. Your favorite food, music, watching your favorite TV show and talking gossip.  You get a message from Jake on your iPhone.  &amp;quot;Wow. It's Jake!&amp;quot; yo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It's a fun evening of girls only. Your favorite food, music, watching your favorite TV show and talking gossip.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get a message from Jake on your iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wow. It's Jake!&amp;quot; you cry out to Samantha in excitement&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nearly drop your iPhone trying to read it, but when opening it, you suddenly realize this isn't a good message. Jake has sent you your topless photo along with a message that threatens to send it to everyone else at the school if you don't go to his house in one hour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Samantha asks, &amp;quot;What is it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's nothing.&amp;quot; You say. &amp;quot;I need to go&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Get mad at Jake for threatening to send your photo out]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Send him an even more revealing photo in hopes he'll change his mind]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Call his bluff and just ignore him]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to Jake's house now]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Hesitate,_then_show_him_your_breasts.</id>
		<title>UG/Hesitate, then show him your breasts.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T07:00:38Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Really? You think my body is nice? I've never heard anyone at our school talk about my body developing like you just did. It's very strange.&amp;quot; You say.  He responds, &amp;quot;I don't kno…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Really? You think my body is nice? I've never heard anyone at our school talk about my body developing like you just did. It's very strange.&amp;quot; You say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He responds, &amp;quot;I don't know. I heard some of my older family members talk about my sisters that way, and I think it really makes them feel good and I want you to feel good, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You peek around the room, to make sure there's no chance anyone else can see what is going on in here, and you fiddle with your top to slowly move it lower, feeling very shy and embarrassed, but also feeling a rush of excitement at the attention that the most popular boy in school is giving you. You're sure he will very much appreciate your body if he thinks it's the best one in the school. Besides, what could one little peek hurt?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get the edge of your top to your nipple, reveal for a split second, then let go and conceal it all again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What a tease!&amp;quot; He whispered energetically. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands up, looks you straight in the eye, and says to you, &amp;quot;this is our special moment, let's enjoy this together.&amp;quot; Jake takes his hands, caresses your breasts through your shirt, and slowly pulls your shirt up and over to once again reveal your budding breasts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;They're so perfect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're glowing with excitement and pride. You hold your shirt up as he steps back for a better look. Then he pulls out his iPhone and gets ready to snap a picture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, no!&amp;quot; You exclaim.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yes! These are the best boobs I've ever seen and it would be a crime not to fully appreciate them in photo.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have to promise me that you won't give it to anyone else.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You have my word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The digital sound of a shutter snaps and you pull down your shirt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jake says, &amp;quot;Tomorrow, meet me in the back of study hall in room 101. I want to get to know you more.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
***&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tomorrow is here and it's a typical day, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Meet Jake in the back of room 101]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Gossip with Samantha and plan to walk home together after school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to Samantha's house after school]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Talk_to_the_naked_man_and_ask_him_what_he%27s_doing.</id>
		<title>UG/Talk to the naked man and ask him what he's doing.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T06:41:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Well, thank you for asking! You see, I'm a member of the congregation of newangelical Christianity and if you just have 20 minutes to spare, I can tell you how Jesus can save your life!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Get away from here and just go home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Keep listening to the naked man]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Tell the naked man that you are already a member of this church]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Talk_to_the_naked_man_and_ask_him_what_he%27s_doing.</id>
		<title>UG/Talk to the naked man and ask him what he's doing.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T03:06:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Well, thank you for asking! You see, I'm a member of the congregation of newangelical Christianity and if you just have 20 minutes to spare, I can tell you how Jesus can save yo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Well, thank you for asking! You see, I'm a member of the congregation of newangelical Christianity and if you just have 20 minutes to spare, I can tell you how Jesus can save your life!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go home]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Keep listening]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Say you are already a member.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Casually_keep_walking,_trying_to_ignore_him.</id>
		<title>UG/Casually keep walking, trying to ignore him.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T03:02:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You look the other direction, pretending nothing abnormal has happened. Your mind is racing as to what the hell is actually going on. As you turn your back to the aroused, naked …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You look the other direction, pretending nothing abnormal has happened. Your mind is racing as to what the hell is actually going on. As you turn your back to the aroused, naked man, you feel a hand roughly grab your mouth, an arm wrap around your torso, and a banana bumping into your thigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You panic, scream, kick, punch, elbow, anything to get loose to get a handle on the situation. Your voice is muffled by this hand and you start to realize that there's no banana nearby.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears already streaming down your face, the man has already been dragging you into the house of the backyard you were trespassing on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A long struggle later, there's rope binding you to a chair, tape over your mouth, and deep guffaws of older men all around you. Through all the panic, you can't tell how many people are there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You keep crying and screaming and trying to escape, but it's no use. Every time you might be getting a little loose, a hand comes behind you to gesture a choking action and it ties the rope tighter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Calm down, you little cunt!&amp;quot; a deep voice screamed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You couldn't calm down. You couldn't believe anything that was happening. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After about 20 long minutes of kicking and screaming, four men walked around you, and started giving suggestions and commands on how to untie you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You take her legs, I'll take her arms. You untie her and I'll take the tape off&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They had you pinned down to a hard cement floor with all the tape and rope removed. They started feeling your body up and down. Their hard, calloused hands squeezed your breasts, rubbed your vagina, and slapped your face, butt and legs. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man you originally saw outside says, &amp;quot;What were you doing watching me outside?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I was just walking home&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You know what I was doing out there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;N--no.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The other men started to remove your clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Bullshit. You knew I was burying my last victim. I know you know. And even if you didn't, you know now. You know what that means?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were too panicked to answer.  You started thrashing even harder now, getting cold and raw by the other men still rubbing you and your now naked body touching the cold basement floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're our next victim! We're now going to rape and kill you. What do you think about that? Ooh. And you're such an older, mature one, too!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Tell them that your father is a detective.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Scream bloody murder.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Give up and let them have you. There's no chance.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Gossip_with_Samantha_and_plan_to_walk_home_together_after_school</id>
		<title>UG/Gossip with Samantha and plan to walk home together after school</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:47:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'After some playful gossip that a male writer on this online choose-your-own-story database couldn't possible fabricate from nothing, you wait for the final bell to ring and walk …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;After some playful gossip that a male writer on this online choose-your-own-story database couldn't possible fabricate from nothing, you wait for the final bell to ring and walk home with Samantha.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's kind of a long walk, but together you make the best of it. Samantha's home is first, and yours is just 10 minutes more down the alley. You see a shortcut through that could save you a couple minutes getting back home, so you go through a neighborhood backyard to get onto your street.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In this backyard, you see a completely naked man looking at you in shock. His penis looks like your brothers when you caught him jacking off--hard, stiff and huge. You both stand there for a few seconds when you think you should do something.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Casually keep walking, trying to ignore him.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Talk to the naked man and ask him what he's doing.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Hurry_out_and_hope_he%27ll_think_you_forgot</id>
		<title>UG/Hurry out and hope he'll think you forgot</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:41:51Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Well, it looks like I got away with that. You walk down the hall and see some people you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Samantha, your 13-year-old classmate is walking the other direction towards Mr. Birch's room for his science class.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jake, the popular boy who doesn't even know you exist, accidentally makes eye contact with you for a quick second.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The principal, Mr. Chambers, is walking towards you, he says to you in passing, &amp;quot;My office in 10 minutes&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to your next class]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Gossip with Samantha and plan to walk home together after school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go try and talk to Jake]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go directly to the principal's office]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Hurry_out_and_hope_he%27ll_think_you_forgot</id>
		<title>UG/Hurry out and hope he'll think you forgot</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:40:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Well, it looks like I got away with that. You walk down the hall and see some people you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Samantha, your 13-year-old classmate is walking the other direction towards Mr. Birch's room for his science class.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jake, the popular boy who doesn't even know you exist, accidentally makes eye contact with you for a quick second.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The principal, Mr. Chambers, is walking towards you, looks like he has something to say. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to your next class]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Gossip with Samantha and plan to walk home together after school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go try and talk to Jake]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go directly to the principal's office]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Go_try_and_talk_to_Jake</id>
		<title>UG/Go try and talk to Jake</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Go_try_and_talk_to_Jake"/>
				<updated>2014-12-08T02:40:03Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Hi!&amp;quot;  Jake looks behind him, ignoring your eye contact, and walks on.  You chase after him a little and call out his name, &amp;quot;Jake!&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Oh. Hey. What do you want...&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;I--&amp;quot; you sta…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Hi!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jake looks behind him, ignoring your eye contact, and walks on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You chase after him a little and call out his name, &amp;quot;Jake!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh. Hey. What do you want...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I--&amp;quot; you start to stammer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey. What's your name, anyway?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's--&amp;quot; You can't complete a sentence&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Meet me in the back of study hall in room 101 before school's out. I have something to show you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He walks off&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to your next class]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Gossip with Samantha and plan to walk home together after school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Meet Jake in the back of room 101]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/To_thank_him_for_his_help_then_quickly_leave_for_your_next_class.</id>
		<title>UG/To thank him for his help then quickly leave for your next class.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:36:01Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You smile nervously and say, &amp;quot;Thanks, Mr. Bitch, I really want to thank you for helping me with my grades&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Birch is not happy at your slip of the tongue, as his glare becomes even more intimidating, you stand up to walk out of the room to head to your next class.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
***&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At the end of the day, you head to the axillary library, a small room connected to the school's library. You sigh, enter the room, and sit down waiting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After about five minutes of waiting Jake walks in. He's so handsome and cool, and you know he's currently dating the most mean girl in the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes a look at you, sighs in disappointment, and sits down with a book open in front of him, not interested in making eye contact with you throughout talking about the first few pages of a biology lesson.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After about 15 minutes of awkward interaction, he looks up, starts checking you out from head to toe, and asks, &amp;quot;What do you say we just forget this whole thing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Let's just get this over with today. I can just tell them that we finished all our tutoring for the two weeks in this session, sign your slip of paper, and we can be done.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking that you aren't really that dumb when it comes to biology anyway, you silently agree.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Good. All you have to do is show me your boobs,&amp;quot; he says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?!&amp;quot; you exclaim.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Look. I don't want to be here any more than you do, but if I can get something out of this I will risk getting in trouble in order to hasten this tutoring process.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why do you want to see my breasts?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I've always secretly thought you had the best body of all the other girls in our grade. We're all still young, but your body is developing so nicely, and I even think I'm starting to become attracted to you. What do you say? Let's have a little fun!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Hesitate, then show him your breasts.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Refuse and run out of the classroom to find Mr. Birch.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go directly to the principal's office]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Hurry_out_and_hope_he%27ll_think_you_forgot</id>
		<title>UG/Hurry out and hope he'll think you forgot</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:33:14Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Well, it looks like I got away with that. You walk down the hall and see some people you know.  Samantha, your 13-year-old classmate is walking the other direction towards Mr. Bi…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Well, it looks like I got away with that. You walk down the hall and see some people you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Samantha, your 13-year-old classmate is walking the other direction towards Mr. Birch's room for his science class.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jake, the popular boy who doesn't even know you exist, accidentally makes eye contact with you for a quick second.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The principal, Mr. Chambers, is walking towards you, looks like he has something to say. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go to your next class]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Gossip with Samantha and plan to walk home together after school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Go try and talk to Jake]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/See what Mr. Chambers has to say to you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Wait_for_Mr._Birch_to_finish_up_with_whatever_he%27s_doing.</id>
		<title>UG/Wait for Mr. Birch to finish up with whatever he's doing.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:26:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Jake wasn't following you and it seemed the hallway was completely empty. Sitting at the door, you waited for Mr. Birch to come out of his classroom. While waiting, you started h…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Jake wasn't following you and it seemed the hallway was completely empty. Sitting at the door, you waited for Mr. Birch to come out of his classroom. While waiting, you started hearing some crying in the classroom. Maybe he's glaring at another failing student.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After about 20 minutes of waiting, the door unlocks and out of the door walks your 13-year-old classmate, Samantha. She looks very grim and is walking with pain, almost ignoring you completely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Samantha! What happened? Was Mr. Birch really harsh with you, too?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Samantha, in a very quiet voice, pouted, &amp;quot;I was a very bad student...&amp;quot; and keeps walking off and out the door. You're quite confused at all of this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see Jake walking quickly down the hallway so you dart into Mr. Birch's classroom, slam the door shut and lock it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, I'm afraid I'm a little too tired for any more discipline tonight,&amp;quot; Mr. Birch said with a look of exhaustion on his face as he was straightening his tie and locking the rest of his drawers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Jake is a pervert. I don't want to tutor with him. There must be something else I can do about my grades and something to get him in trouble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Birch doesn't seem to be listening to you as he opens up the drawer again, brings out a pair of handcuffs and binding your hands behind your back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Look in the drawer]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Scream]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Refuse_and_run_out_of_the_classroom_to_find_Mr._Birch.</id>
		<title>UG/Refuse and run out of the classroom to find Mr. Birch.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:16:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You run for the door, sprint down the hall, grab the handle of Mr. Birch's classroom and it's locked. Very strange, as the lights are on. You hear a little bit of music in there,…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You run for the door, sprint down the hall, grab the handle of Mr. Birch's classroom and it's locked. Very strange, as the lights are on. You hear a little bit of music in there, but you figure he must be busy with something else.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Knock furiously on the door.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Wait for Mr. Birch to finish up with whatever he's doing.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Find the principal]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Just go home]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/To_thank_him_for_his_help_then_quickly_leave_for_your_next_class.</id>
		<title>UG/To thank him for his help then quickly leave for your next class.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-08T02:12:42Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You smile nervously and say, &amp;quot;Thanks, Mr. Bitch, I really want to thank you for helping me with my grades&amp;quot;  Mr. Birch is not happy at your slip of the tongue, as his glare become…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You smile nervously and say, &amp;quot;Thanks, Mr. Bitch, I really want to thank you for helping me with my grades&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mr. Birch is not happy at your slip of the tongue, as his glare becomes even more intimidating, you stand up to walk out of the room to head to your next class.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
***&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At the end of the day, you head to the axillary library, a small room connected to the school's library. You sigh, enter the room, and sit down waiting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After about five minutes of waiting Jake walks in. He's so handsome and cool, and you know he's currently dating the most mean girl in the school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes a look at you, sighs in disappointment, and sits down with a book open in front of him, not interested in making eye contact with you throughout talking about the first few pages of a biology lesson.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After about 15 minutes of awkward interaction, he looks up, starts checking you out from head to toe, and asks, &amp;quot;What do you say we just forget this whole thing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Let's just get this over with today. I can just tell them that we finished all our tutoring for the two weeks in this session, sign your slip of paper, and we can be done.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking that you aren't really that dumb when it comes to biology anyway, you silently agree.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Good. All you have to do is show me your boobs,&amp;quot; he says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What?!&amp;quot; you exclaim.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Look. I don't want to be here any more than you do, but if I can get something out of this I will risk getting in trouble in order to hasten this tutoring process.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why do you want to see my breasts?&amp;quot; you ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I've always secretly thought you had the best body of all the other girls in our grade. We're all still young, but your body is developing so nicely, and I even think I'm starting to become attracted to you. What do you say? Let's have a little fun!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Hesitate, then show him your breasts.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Refuse and run out of the classroom to find Mr. Birch.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Refuse and run out of the classroom to find the principal]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Tutoring_sounds_fine</id>
		<title>UG/Tutoring sounds fine</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/UG/Tutoring_sounds_fine"/>
				<updated>2014-12-08T01:59:58Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Mr. Birch adjusts his tie, takes out a small slip of paper and hands it to you and says, &amp;quot;After school today you are to stay in the axillary library and study with one of our sta…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Mr. Birch adjusts his tie, takes out a small slip of paper and hands it to you and says, &amp;quot;After school today you are to stay in the axillary library and study with one of our star students, Jake Johnson. He'll tutor you in biology for the next two weeks in hopes it will raise your grades a bit. I'll notify your parents.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know of Jake Johnson, the most popular boy in school. You anxiously think of how this could turn out. At this moment, you are very intimidated by Mr. Birch's glare.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You tell Mr. Birch you want...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/To see your grades for yourself. You don't believe him.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/To thank him for his help then quickly leave for your next class.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/Other options! Probably just cleaning the class or something]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[UG/The nurse. You are feeling very sick right now.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Unlucky Girl]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Play_dead_for_the_kidnapper</id>
		<title>Victim: Play dead for the kidnapper</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-06T08:35:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The vehicle stops, you hear some doors open and close, and you hear a man say, &amp;quot;Ah, shit. He's dead.&amp;quot;  He takes off all the tape and removed the bag from your head and he looks a…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The vehicle stops, you hear some doors open and close, and you hear a man say, &amp;quot;Ah, shit. He's dead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes off all the tape and removed the bag from your head and he looks at what he thinks is the corpse of an 11 year old boy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He repositions you in a more natural state, listening to your heartbeat and breath in the process. He knows your not dead, but perhaps he could just think you've gone unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hear zips and snaps and clothes hitting the floor. Hands come to remove your boxers and you are turned around on your stomach, with your ass high in the air. You start feeling a tingle in your dick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He slaps your butt hard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Scream in pain as the kidnapper slaps your butt]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Hold your screams in as the kidnapper slaps your butt]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Ask for more]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Save_your_energy_and_see_what_happens</id>
		<title>Victim: Save your energy and see what happens</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-06T08:30:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The vehicle stops and he starts to untie you. Still in your boxers, you start to feel cold and worried, but trying to remain calm. He takes the bag off from over your head and yo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The vehicle stops and he starts to untie you. Still in your boxers, you start to feel cold and worried, but trying to remain calm. He takes the bag off from over your head and you see a completely naked man. You're both on the inside of a van with no windows.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Ask him questions]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Stay calm and see what the kidnapper does]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Stare at the kidnapper's crotch]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Scream bloody murder]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Yell_for_your_mommy</id>
		<title>Victim: Yell for your mommy</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Yell_for_your_mommy"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T08:24:05Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You yell and scream out of anger, frustration, torment, and rage: MOOOOOMMMMMYYY!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue screaming bloody murder when your mom walked into the room. You weren't even sure she was home, but it doesn't matter, because you just lost your mind and started weeping silently to yourself, hoping nothing else ever happens ever again and everything just stops existing. Maybe you'll wake up from this bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hear your door slam open and it's your mom in a panic, yelling at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell are you doing home from school!?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's very naked. What was she doing home, anyway? With a pillow covering her crotch and her hand on her breasts, she looks at you sternly and she waits for you to explain yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You also get a glimpse of a naked man with a very large penis standing straight up standing behind her, pacing around the hallway. You think that they were in bed together doing something secretly that was described to you in the past as &amp;quot;showing love&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Beg for forgiveness]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Marvel at your mothers naked body.]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Just sit and weep]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Yell_for_your_mommy</id>
		<title>Victim: Yell for your mommy</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Yell_for_your_mommy"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T08:23:24Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You yell and scream out of anger, frustration, torment, and rage: MOOOOOMMMMMYYY!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue screaming bloody murder when your mom walked into the room. You weren't even sure she was home, but it doesn't matter, because you just lost your mind and started weeping silently to yourself, hoping nothing else ever happens ever again and everything just stops existing. Maybe you'll wake up from this bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hear your door slam open and it's your mom in a panic, yelling at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell are you doing home from school!?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's very naked. What was she doing home, anyway? With a pillow covering her crotch and her hand on her breasts, she looks at you sternly and she waits for you to explain yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You also get a glimpse of a naked man with a very large penis standing straight up standing behind her, pacing around the hallway. You think that they were in bed together doing something secretly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Beg for forgiveness]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Marvel at your mothers naked body.]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Just sit and weep]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Beg_for_forgiveness</id>
		<title>Victim: Beg for forgiveness</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Beg_for_forgiveness"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T08:19:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;No way, mister! You're in big trouble! This is my special time and I don't need you ruining it. You should be at school! You're just like your father! Always ruining everything I care about in this world!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You cower: &amp;quot;I'm sorry, mommy! Everything just seemed so wrogn! I didn't know! Stop shouting at me! I was scared!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a long argument, she settled on a decision to send you to military boarding school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Keep begging]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Run away from home]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Reluctantly go to military school. Could even be better than here!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Yell_for_your_mommy</id>
		<title>Victim: Yell for your mommy</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Yell_for_your_mommy"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T08:17:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You yell and scream out of anger, frustration, torment, and rage: MOOOOOMMMMMYYY!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!  You continue screaming bloody murder when your mom walked into the room. Y…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You yell and scream out of anger, frustration, torment, and rage: MOOOOOMMMMMYYY!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue screaming bloody murder when your mom walked into the room. You weren't even sure she was home, but it doesn't matter, because you just lost your mind and started weeping silently to yourself, hoping nothing else ever happens ever again and everything just stops existing. Maybe you'll wake up from this bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hear your door slam open and it's your mom in a panic, yelling at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What the hell are you doing home from school!?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She's very naked. What was she doing home, anyway? With a pillow covering her crotch and her hand on her breasts, she looks at you sternly and she waits for you to explain yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Beg for forgiveness]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Marvel at your mothers naked body.]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Just sit and weep]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Continue_a_normal_life,_trying_to_block_out_what_had_happened_that_morning</id>
		<title>Victim: Continue a normal life, trying to block out what had happened that morning</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-06T08:13:02Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'For the next 30 years, you continue on a quite normal life of a middle-class worker. You go to college, find an office job, and go out with friends occasionally.  Deep in the bac…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;For the next 30 years, you continue on a quite normal life of a middle-class worker. You go to college, find an office job, and go out with friends occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Deep in the back of your head, whenever you think of sexual thoughts or want to become intimate with someone, dark memories come to haunt you, preventing you from truly experiencing intimacy with another person.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your mom and the strange man have since split up, and your mom never seems to speak directly about that incident, always finding an excuse to talk about something else.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You've gone to therapy numerous times with no luck, you just can't open up about it. Those thoughts of being violated as a young boy haunt you for the rest of your life as you think back to what may have started all of this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Think back to when you were 11 years old, you woke up late for school that one day, and you were just waking up when you decided to...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Get ready]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Skip School]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Check on your Mom to see if she slept in as well]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=41}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Close_your_eyes</id>
		<title>Victim: Close your eyes</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Close_your_eyes"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T08:06:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'In complete bliss and comfort, you close your eyes and drift to sleep.  You awaken the later that afternoon in your bed, fully clothed, quite disoriented.   You  * [[Victim: Look…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;In complete bliss and comfort, you close your eyes and drift to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You awaken the later that afternoon in your bed, fully clothed, quite disoriented. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Look around for your taboo lovers]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Go back to bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Watch cartoons]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Continue a normal life, trying to block out what had happened that morning]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Play_with_your_toys_by_yourself</id>
		<title>Victim: Play with your toys by yourself</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Play_with_your_toys_by_yourself"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T08:00:04Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'This is fun! All your building bricks and action figures and race cars and remote controlled planes and transforming robot toys and board games and puzzles and even a kitchen pla…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;This is fun! All your building bricks and action figures and race cars and remote controlled planes and transforming robot toys and board games and puzzles and even a kitchen play-set if you so desired!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What's this? You can't seem to find anything closely resembling a monster truck, which is really what you want to play with at the moment. You don't really know why.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You search and search your building kits for parts to make a monster truck. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start to get a little frustrated as you look through your race cars only to find that you only have a blue monster truck, not a red and purple one like you remember seeing somewhere. Something like that would be totally worth playing with.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You imagine little ponies frolicking in the park, getting up into a monster truck and driving over cars to demolish them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None of these toys satisfy you. You start going into a rage, throwing blocks and cars and Monopoly pieces everywhere. It's just not fair! Nothing is ever how you like it! Ever!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Yell for your mommy]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Keep destroying things]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Go back to bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Go_on_the_family_computer_to_watch_a_movie</id>
		<title>Victim: Go on the family computer to watch a movie</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Go_on_the_family_computer_to_watch_a_movie"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T07:52:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You drop everything and decide to try and watch a movie on the family computer. Something must be interesting enough to pass the time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't get the idea our of your head that you must see the movie from the commercials that constantly play during your cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You also think that your family's online movie streaming subscription must have something time-wasting to watch, as it always does!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then again, there's always poking around the computer to find movies already downloaded in poorly hidden folders from the computer's desktop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Look up the latest action movie]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Online subscription movie streaming service]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: &amp;quot;Accidentally&amp;quot; watch a porno]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Go_on_the_family_computer_to_watch_a_movie</id>
		<title>Victim: Go on the family computer to watch a movie</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Go_on_the_family_computer_to_watch_a_movie"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T07:50:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You drop everything and decide to try and watch a movie on the family computer. Something must be interesting enough to pass the time.  You  * [[Victim: Look up the latest action…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You drop everything and decide to try and watch a movie on the family computer. Something must be interesting enough to pass the time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Look up the latest action movie]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Online subscription movie streaming service]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: &amp;quot;Accidentally&amp;quot; watch a porno]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Go_back_to_bed</id>
		<title>Victim: Go back to bed</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Go_back_to_bed"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T07:45:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You try to put everything out of your mind and just get back in bed to sleep some more.  You're woken up abruptly by a loud banging sound coming from your back door. You get up, …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You try to put everything out of your mind and just get back in bed to sleep some more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're woken up abruptly by a loud banging sound coming from your back door. You get up, and run downstairs in your boxers to find that there's someone walking around downstairs dressed all in black with a ski mask over his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a panic, you run upstairs, tripping over your own two feet. You're positive the intruder has heard you, and you start to breathe heavily and make it to your room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your parents don't believe in privacy at your age, so they removed the lock from your door. You try your iPhone, but the battery was already dead. All you can do is try and hide, but it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A man, probably 30 or 40 years old rushes into your room, spots you under your bed and goes to grab you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, what have I found here?!&amp;quot; exclaims the intruder. You are frantically kicking and punching the air, but he has complete control as he pulls out some duct tape and starts taping you up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next thing you know, there's a bag over your head, tape over your mouth, and you are being lifted into a vehicle outside that smells like garlic and cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Manage to escape the kidnapper]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Save your energy and see what happens]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Play dead for the kidnapper]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Keep_looking_for_more_dirty_photos_online</id>
		<title>Victim: Keep looking for more dirty photos online</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Keep_looking_for_more_dirty_photos_online"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T07:36:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'With your penis pressed up against a pillow, still tingling and feeling warm, you start searching for photos on your iPhone of naked women. Some of these photos are a little shoc…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;With your penis pressed up against a pillow, still tingling and feeling warm, you start searching for photos on your iPhone of naked women. Some of these photos are a little shocking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It starts with photos of women of all ages standing naked as if it was a normal thing to do in daily life. You fantasize of a world where everyone was naked all the time, this makes your penis get very hard and tingly, which makes you want to hump the pillow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then see photos of women touching their crotches. It's is interesting to see so much hair and it looks a bit scary, dirty, humiliating, and wrong. But you continue.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next picture you see is of a bright pink banana-looking object halfway outside of a woman's vagina. Intrigued, you click through to a website full of women sticking objects into their vaginas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In one picture, there's an actual banana in between the very wide-spread legs of a girl that doesn't look too different than your 20-year-old cousin. Another pictures shows a man's fist completely consumed by a vagina. You start going soft thinking that this must not be pleasurable, and since the girl looks like she's in pain, you wonder what the hell this is doing in the world in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then you see a picture of a man shoving an iPhone up his ass with a link to an app download. You &amp;quot;accidentally&amp;quot; tapped the download link to find an app that turns the phone's vibration feature on and turns it into some kind of massaging device.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Download the app]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Go back to bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Upload your own photo to one of these websites]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=iPhone|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Start_masturbating</id>
		<title>Victim: Start masturbating</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Start_masturbating"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T07:26:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You make sure you have your iPhone by your side as you want to try something you've never done before. While you've known of the good feelings touching your penis on various surf…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You make sure you have your iPhone by your side as you want to try something you've never done before. While you've known of the good feelings touching your penis on various surfaces has produced in the past, you've never really tried to get inspired by anything remotely sexual.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think back to when your parents tried talking to you about where babies come from, but they never really went past &amp;quot;it's just what mothers and fathers do when they love each other.&amp;quot; Oh, well, you thought, I guess that's far into the future at this point to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then you think back to last year when your 6th grade teacher tried introducing your class to &amp;quot;sexual education.&amp;quot; You had to get your parents to sign a permission slip stating it was OK to talk about something. The class was so boring and so uninteresting, and just gave other classmates a chance to giggle and say the word &amp;quot;penis&amp;quot; that you really didn't want to pay much attention to it nor ask any questions for fear of looking stupid.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You go onto Wikipedia and start researching sex and see a picture of two hoverflies mating. You find this to be absolutely ridiculous and eventually make your way through tabs and tabs of what leads you to what is apparently a picture of a very large penis.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This starts to make your crotch tingle a little. You unbutton your pants and press your crotch up against a pillow, as you always do, to feel the pleasurable pressure against your penis.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Keep looking for more dirty photos online]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Take a photo of yourself with your iPhone]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Give up on the inspirational photos and just have fun touching yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=iPhone|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|S]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Watch_cartoons</id>
		<title>Victim: Watch cartoons</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Watch_cartoons"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T07:16:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You grab your iPhone and head downstairs to the living room to watch some cartoons.  You turn on the TV and notice that there's quite a selection to watch this morning according …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You grab your iPhone and head downstairs to the living room to watch some cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn on the TV and notice that there's quite a selection to watch this morning according to the on-screen guide. As you flip through the channels, commercials are playing on your favorite cartoon. After sitting through a minute of them, you get very bored and start changing the channel to others that might be actually playing something. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One cartoon is just about to go to a commercial, so you only get about 30 seconds of entertainment before your eyes are blasted with an advertisement trying to sell a new car. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next channel is running credits as the credit roll is squeezed to the side of the screen while a promotional clip runs for a new movie that you care nothing about.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try again at another and they are trying to sell you a monster truck set colored pink with frilly ponies with funky attitudes. That ad quickly ends and you're suddenly listening to why the new chocolate cereal will make you the coolest kid at school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your mind wanders to do something else...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Go on the family computer to watch a movie]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Check out pictures of cars on your iPhone]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Play with your toys by yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Get a bowl of cereal]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Start masturbating]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Go back to bed]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=iPhone|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Take_his_dick_out_of_your_mouth_so_you_can_try_something_else,_as_your_jaw_in_already_sore_from_all_of_this</id>
		<title>Victim: Take his dick out of your mouth so you can try something else, as your jaw in already sore from all of this</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Take_his_dick_out_of_your_mouth_so_you_can_try_something_else,_as_your_jaw_in_already_sore_from_all_of_this"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T05:59:46Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Unable to really speak anything, as your jaw is in so much pain from having a dick the size of a football jammed into it, you start to look around.   The man is looking at you wi…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Unable to really speak anything, as your jaw is in so much pain from having a dick the size of a football jammed into it, you start to look around. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man is looking at you with a twinkle in his eye, he sure has taken a liking to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your mom is still looking quite shocked, asks, &amp;quot;How did you learn to do that? You took it better than I did!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man starts stoking your dick up and down, with his thumb and forefinger as his rough skin rubs against your hairless balls and shaft. It feels so good as you get harder and harder, and just lay back and enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon, you feel something warm and wet enclose your hard dick. You peek up to see a large hand pushing your mothers face down upon your hairless little prick. She's not objecting to the action, either. Her tongue moves in 360 different directions as you suddenly realize why it is such a fun thing to do. You've felt nice and warm this way before when playing with it in the shower, but you've never in a million years thought it could be this fun and comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man positions you on your side, with your mom adjusting her position so she's still able to suck your dick. He puts a cold and wet finger around your butthole. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What is that?!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shhh. It's my finger. Trust me. You'll like it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why is it cold and wet?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's called lube. Just relax&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His finger diddles around your butt-hole, something you don't remember ever having anything touch before, and you start to relax after relentlessly clenching for what seemed like 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then, once everything was warmed up, and you relaxed as he patted your hair some more, his finger shot into your hole. It felt like a reverse poop, but oh, so good. It felt like it was itching a scratch that you didn't know was an itch before. You started to shiver and shake at the excitement of getting so much attention in places you always thought were off limits to people. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your mom's private area looks interesting and new compared to what you've been experimenting with.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Explore your mom]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Look up to the man's face above your head]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Stop_sucking_his_dick_and_talk_to_your_mom</id>
		<title>Victim: Stop sucking his dick and talk to your mom</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-06T05:49:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Mom, what--&amp;quot;  But before you could start your sentence, your mom pulls you close, starts crying and trying to get off the bed and runs out the room.   &amp;quot;No, baby. Nobody is going…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Mom, what--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But before you could start your sentence, your mom pulls you close, starts crying and trying to get off the bed and runs out the room. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, baby. Nobody is going to teach my son to be a slut! That's no life for you! I will never let you exposed to such dangerous things! That is a sinful thing to do! Jesus will send you to hell! I'm going to make sure that nothing evil ever gets to you ever again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And with those words starts a life of solitude as you are home-schooled, locked in a house with no windows, TV, or visitors, and fed nothing but raw beef for the next 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Until one day... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Your pedophile comes to rescue you]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Your mother starts to touch you]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Finish_what_your_mom_hasn%27t,_suck_the_man%27s_dick</id>
		<title>Victim: Finish what your mom hasn't, suck the man's dick</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-06T05:44:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You don't really know what to do, so you try to break the tension by doing what seems to be the most liked and acceptable thing in the moment: put your mouth on the man's dick. T…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You don't really know what to do, so you try to break the tension by doing what seems to be the most liked and acceptable thing in the moment: put your mouth on the man's dick. This isn't something you've ever seen or thought about before, and it sure wasn't an easy decision, but it was the only choice, in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try to copy what your mom did very closely, but you kept messing up. You opened your mouth very wide and pushed as hard as you could to get his penis deeper into your mouth. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man sits up, still shocked at what is happening. Your mother begins to gasp at what is most certainly an incredible thing to see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You just keep going through with it, even as you feel your gag reflexes trying to reject the large piece of man meat from the back of your throat. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you get a little lower, the man's face starts to settle down into a relaxed look, almost as if he is enjoying this. Much more relaxed then when your mom was doing it, which looked like he was angry or overexcited. Your mom's face has turned to a curious and confused look, as she wonders what exactly is going on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man brings his hands up to the back of your head, and gently pats your hair. Once you went down quite a bit on his cock and started to seriously gag, the man tenderly lifted you by your forehead up, and then released his hand so your overstretched jaw would glide back down his shaft.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amazingly, this feels a lot more comfortable, calm, and exciting than when you were watching it from the closet. You calmed down considerably, although you were still scared at any minute your jaw would fall off and you would choke to death. But with this man and your mother next to you, you trusted they wouldn't let that happen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a sharp whisper, your mom speaks. &amp;quot;John, what the fuck, this is an 11 year old boy, my son, you're getting head from!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, but--ohmygod--it just feels so--JesusChrist--good! I've always wanted get head from a kid before! Why do you think I wanted to come to your place?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start forgetting where you are, and having a strong desire to fall asleep, still deepthroating this stranger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Take his dick out of your mouth so you can try something else, as your jaw in already sore from all of this]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Close your eyes]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Stop sucking his dick and talk to your mom]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Find_a_phone_and_call_911</id>
		<title>Victim: Find a phone and call 911</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Find_a_phone_and_call_911"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T05:29:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You rush out of your room and start hearing your mom's bed squeaking rhythmically like a heartbeat. You go downstairs and dial 911 on the kitchen phone.   &amp;quot;This is 911, what's yo…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You rush out of your room and start hearing your mom's bed squeaking rhythmically like a heartbeat. You go downstairs and dial 911 on the kitchen phone. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is 911, what's your emergency?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I think some stranger just killed my mom!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As the dispatcher asks her 20 questions, you noticed the squeaking of the bed stopped and you drop the phone at the sight of the man in the entryway to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What happens next?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: The man is friendly with you]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Collapse on the floor, crying]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Run away!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Push_her_away</id>
		<title>Victim: Push her away</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Push_her_away"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T05:23:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your mom smacks you across the head.  &amp;quot;No fucking way my son is going to push me away like that,&amp;quot; she screams. &amp;quot;How dare you hit me! How dare you touch me like that! I'm your mot…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your mom smacks you across the head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No fucking way my son is going to push me away like that,&amp;quot; she screams. &amp;quot;How dare you hit me! How dare you touch me like that! I'm your mother!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She hits you two more times, once on the head and once on the side of the arm. You are shocked and stunned, and still throwing a tantrum and screaming and crying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man comes in, naked and still erect, and tries to tear your mom away from you. He drags her into the bedroom and you sit there screaming and twitching, unable to calm down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's a lot of yelling and screaming between the two of them for a good five minutes before you hear fists flying into heads. Louder yells and screams. Your mom shrieks at the top of her lungs and then silence. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You also go silent. Scared as hell, you only think to remain in shock and not move until you know what just happened. You are scared your mom was really hurt, but you don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Find a phone and call 911]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Run away]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Go into the room and check to see what happened]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Take_off_your_pants_and_underwear</id>
		<title>Victim: Take off your pants and underwear</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Take_off_your_pants_and_underwear"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T05:17:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Mommy,&amp;quot; you say, in a small and weak voice, &amp;quot;is this what will make you love me and forgive me? You show that man so much love and gave him kisses on his thingy. I want you to s…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Mommy,&amp;quot; you say, in a small and weak voice, &amp;quot;is this what will make you love me and forgive me? You show that man so much love and gave him kisses on his thingy. I want you to show me that love. I want you to give me kisses on my thingy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your mom gets up, silently and slowly, pauses for a moment, then walks out of the room towards the bedroom. You sit in your room depressed and helpless, emotionally drained from the rush of emotions you've been feeling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After about five minutes, there's loud footsteps coming toward your room. The man from before rushes in and picks you up and lifts you over his shoulder. You struggle and squirm at first, but you are powerless to get down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Try struggling some more]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Go limp]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Yell for your mother]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Just_sit_and_weep</id>
		<title>Victim: Just sit and weep</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Just_sit_and_weep"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T05:12:52Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your naked mother drops the pillow, sits next to you and puts her hand on your back as you weep. At first she doesn't say anything, and you sit and cry for a long time, feeling h…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your naked mother drops the pillow, sits next to you and puts her hand on your back as you weep. At first she doesn't say anything, and you sit and cry for a long time, feeling her breast lie against your cheek.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Stop weeping and get comfortable in your mothers' bosom]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Push her away]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Take off your pants and underwear]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Whip_your_dick_out_and_ask_her_why_she_never_did_those_things_to_you.</id>
		<title>Victim: Whip your dick out and ask her why she never did those things to you.</title>
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				<updated>2014-12-06T05:08:30Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You tear off your pants and underwear, stand up and look at your mother and yell, &amp;quot;Why don't you do those things to me? Why don't you lick my thingy like you did with his? Is it …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You tear off your pants and underwear, stand up and look at your mother and yell, &amp;quot;Why don't you do those things to me? Why don't you lick my thingy like you did with his? Is it because you don't love me? I'm not good enough for you, mom? You always said I was the special man in your life, but now you have a scary stranger here with you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Embarrassed, your mom peeks to the bedroom to see if the man was listening to this. She tries to calm down and says, &amp;quot;You don't remember what I used to do to you when you were five? Our father told me you'd probably black those memories out as traumatic. I was told to stop because it could get me into big trouble if you'd tell anyone. I guess you forgot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look confused, not really understanding everything she is saying.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mom sits down next to you, gently stroking your dick, &amp;quot;I used to do those things to you all the time, but it wasn't right. Mothers and sons aren't supposed to have that kind of relationship. Apparently fathers and daughters can, but that's a whole different problem of mine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you say...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Do it to me now, then. Please mommy! I love you!]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: What? I don't understand]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Nothing.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Beg_for_forgiveness</id>
		<title>Victim: Beg for forgiveness</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Beg_for_forgiveness"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T04:58:05Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;No way, mister! You're in big trouble! This is my special time and I don't need you ruining it. You should be at school! You're just like your father! Always ruining everything …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;No way, mister! You're in big trouble! This is my special time and I don't need you ruining it. You should be at school! You're just like your father! Always ruining everything I care about in this world!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You cower: &amp;quot;I'm sorry, mommy! I thought something was wrong! I didn't know! Stop shouting at me! I was scared at what I saw!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a long discussion, she settled on a decision to send you to military boarding school.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Keep begging]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Run away from home]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Reluctantly go to military school. Anything is better than here!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Run_out_of_the_room</id>
		<title>Victim: Run out of the room</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Victim:_Run_out_of_the_room"/>
				<updated>2014-12-06T04:52:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You dart out of the room, run down the hall, go into your room and lock the door. You weep silently to yourself and hope that nothing else ever happens ever again and everything …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You dart out of the room, run down the hall, go into your room and lock the door. You weep silently to yourself and hope that nothing else ever happens ever again and everything just stops existing. Maybe you'll wake up from a bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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You hear your door slam open and it's your mom in a panic, yelling at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What the hell were you doing in our room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She's still naked, with a pillow covering her crotch and her hand on her tits.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you&lt;br /&gt;
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* [[Victim: Beg for forgiveness]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Whip your dick out and ask her why she never did those things to you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Victim: Just sit and weep]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Male|Age=11}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Victim|C]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Keep_on_up_the_road</id>
		<title>Keep on up the road</title>
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				<updated>2012-08-01T10:12:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You are about to drive past a waterpark.    Drive to Waterpark  Still keep on up the road {{MLBTemp|Health=100|No of Pervert Points=0|Equipment=[[Disguise(Fake Glasses &amp;amp; …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You are about to drive past a waterpark.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Drive to Waterpark]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Still keep on up the road]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{MLBTemp|Health=100|No of Pervert Points=0|Equipment=[[Disguise(Fake Glasses &amp;amp; Nose)]]}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Molest Little Boys]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Give_the_boy_some_candy,_as_you_promised</id>
		<title>Give the boy some candy, as you promised</title>
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				<updated>2012-08-01T10:08:35Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You leave the room for a short moment to come back with a bag of candy corn. The child looks disappointed and gets up to leave.  Kiss Him  Hump Him  [[Stick Your Penis In…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You leave the room for a short moment to come back with a bag of candy corn. The child looks disappointed and gets up to leave.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kiss Him]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Hump Him]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Stick Your Penis In His Butt]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Stick Your Penis In His MOuth]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Category: Molest Little Boys]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Stick_Your_Penis_In_His_MOuth</id>
		<title>Stick Your Penis In His MOuth</title>
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				<updated>2012-08-01T10:07:05Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your penis is now exposed and hard and you raise it to his mouth level. Before he can resist or scream you pry open his jaw and stick it in. He struggles a little, trying to get …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Your penis is now exposed and hard and you raise it to his mouth level. Before he can resist or scream you pry open his jaw and stick it in. He struggles a little, trying to get away but with a little persistence and force he begins to calm down and really seems to be enjoying the head of his cock lying on his tongue. &lt;br /&gt;
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You slowly insert more and more of your penis into his mouth until he starts to gag and then start to retract a little before hastening your thrusts into his mouth. A minute goes by and you find yourself reaching orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Cum on the kid's face and give him candy.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Cum in the kids's mouth and give him candy]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Stick Your Penis In His Butt]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Category: Molest Little Boys]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Stick_Your_Penis_In_His_Butt</id>
		<title>Stick Your Penis In His Butt</title>
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				<updated>2012-08-01T10:03:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You turn the kid around, tear off his pants and underwear and notice his little virgin ass. You open your fly, spit on your cock and shove your penis into his ass as you spread it wide open with your hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The kid, struggling to escape through all of this is now a little calmer although wincing in pain he seems to be enjoying it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue ass-fucking the child when you have another idea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Stick Your Penis In His MOuth]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Stick *his* penis in *your* mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[ Category: Molest Little Boys]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Stick_Your_Penis_In_His_Butt</id>
		<title>Stick Your Penis In His Butt</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Stick_Your_Penis_In_His_Butt"/>
				<updated>2012-08-01T10:02:51Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You turn the kid around, tear off his pants and underwear and notice his little virgin ass. You open your fly, spit on your cock and shove your penis into his ass as you spread i…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You turn the kid around, tear off his pants and underwear and notice his little virgin ass. You open your fly, spit on your cock and shove your penis into his ass as you spread it wide open with your hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The kid, struggling to escape through all of this is now a little calmer although wincing in pain he seems to be enjoying it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue ass-fucking the child when you have another idea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Stick Your Penis In His MOuth]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Stick ''his'' penis in ''your'' mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ Category: Molest Little Boys]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Hump_Him</id>
		<title>Hump Him</title>
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				<updated>2012-08-01T09:59:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Chop111:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You grab his wrists, lean him back on the bed and gyrate your hips over his crotch area even though you are both completely clothed. He struggles to get free but you are still ho…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You grab his wrists, lean him back on the bed and gyrate your hips over his crotch area even though you are both completely clothed. He struggles to get free but you are still holding his wrists. He looks scared and your dick is getting much harder now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Stick Your Penis In His Butt]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Stick Your Penis In His MOuth]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[ Category: Molest Little Boys]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Chop111</name></author>	</entry>

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