Cerita Cuckold Stories

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La Vendetta

by Teela100 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

Glossary: Viva il Coltello! ( Long live the knife!) Yelled at the performance of castrati singing from the audience. (a good thing) Teste di fantasia: fantasy heads Fregna: vagina, or in some parts slang for pussy Bagascia: bitch Sronzo di merda: fucking bastard....a curse thrown indiscriminately Coglinno: Balls! A rather joyful, exuberant expression. Per c...

Sex is a Job Description? Ch. 16

by Galloglaich on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

------ Ceria's Estate, Hell ------ Even just the fairgrounds were enormous, let alone the entire courtyard devoted to games and tournaments that didn't involve the need for lots of room or much danger. Ceria's estate had been transformed into a carnival in the course of a day, coming up from a shamble of hodgepodge stages and tents and narrow pathways to e...

Sex is a Job Description? Ch. 15

by Galloglaich on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

------------ Ceria's Estate, Hell ------------ Tom followed Ceria's servant down the narrow staircase with Adze close behind, her leash wound tight around his hand to keep her from falling behind. Supposedly, there was a place down here that was so quiet that you could hear other people breathing even through these thick walls. Tom hoped that he could get a...

Sex is a Job Description? Ch. 13

by Galloglaich on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

------------ Ceria's Estate, Hell ------------ "We really should invest in some sort of cross-realm communication device, Lusotan," Ceria said dryly, tracing the rim of her cup idly as she lounged on one of the many curved benches dotting her courtyard. Beside the demon, her huge bodyguard Lusotan watched her with growing boredom. "That is forbidden by Luc...

Sex is a Job Description? Ch. 14

by Galloglaich on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

--- Six Cycles Later, Near Ceria's Estate, Hell --- Gunshots resounded through the dense trees as seven agents and twenty-three demons engaged the trackers Fentin had sent to intercept them. Bullets whizzed through the trees and arrows swarmed like needles on a hedgehog. One of the house guards sounded a horn, but the noise faltered as he was filled with...

Sex is a Job Description? Ch. 17

by Galloglaich on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Tom didn't quite know how to place the feeling he had right now as he crossed the threshold of the sunroom to see Ceria completely naked and Tyrin with her overalls held at her hips by the sheer thickness of her frame. Behind him, Adze followed with his clothes balled up in her arms and Aeril just behind her, leash in hand. Tom had been in bad situations b...

Old Words, Tradition-bound

by nlautneg on Apr 22, 2025

The carriage rattled up the mountain pass as dusk stretched its long fingers across the sky, bruising the clouds with purples and reds. Cerina sat rigid, her hands clasped tightly in her lap, the leather-bound book the priest had given her resting against her knees. She hadn’t opened it, not since leaving the village three days ago. The “old words” were noth...

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Benção do tempo

by Samuwarriorph on Apr 22, 2025

Em um tempo desconhecido nosso aventureiro está em meio há um confronto, faz uma semana que ele saiu do seu reino para conhecer as cidades vizinhas em busca de se tornar o maior guerreiro de todos e se vingar de uma certa alguém. O que ele não esperava era parar em uma luta contra uma maga maligna, claro que tentar roubar suas poções escondido não era uma bo...

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Sex is a Job Description? Ch. 02

by Galloglaich on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Tom let out a frustrated sigh as the case file was almost thrown across the table at him. The Director was furious, but not at him this time. Silently, Tom thanked what little good luck he had that he had an assignment to take his mind off his own anger. Tom was mad about Ceria, and what she'd said to him almost a month ago. It bothered him to no end that s...

View From The Top

by JakeRivers on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Thanks to techsan for his editing. * THE PARTY I didn't really want to go – I thought it would be more romantic to sit in my houseboat on Richardson Bay in Sausalito and do what loving, engaged couples do. You know, a quiet dinner, a suitable wine and a few hours of "sweet nothin's." But no, it wasn't meant to be. I could see right away by the way...