Cilindro Esclavo Clutch Scion Stories

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El favorito (Segunda Parte)

by Steelhummingbird on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Los brazos del esclavo estaban extendidos y tensos por la posición forzada de banquillo. Estaba rígido como piedra y lo único que lo podía diferenciar del mobiliario existente en el cuarto era su respiración lenta y acompasada y su cabeza encapuchada . Su Ama había salido para encontrarlo en la misma posición varias horas mas tarde. Lo encontró para su grata...

Venganza de mujer

by matadora on Aug 22, 2017
Miscellaneous

Ella esta muy pensativa esos dias..como habia llegado a ese punto?..No sentia nada, ni sentimientos de rabia ni ningún otro. Solo sentía sed de venganza. Lo esperaba en su Departamento. Habia esperado ese momento por mucho mucho tiempo..y ningun detalle librado al azar. Lo tenia todo programado. Tenia que ser fuerte para que todo salga como ella lo deseaba,...

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Fairy harem

by narumiko15 on Apr 29, 2025

Opciones de control como quieres controlar a las bellezas de fairy tail Trap Keys : parece una llave celestial, pero si alguien intenta usarla primero, quedan atrapados en su interior y solo pueden ser liberados por la siguiente persona que use la llave, que se convertirá en su maestro al que se dedicarán por completo. . Llaves de captura : al igual que las...

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Ultima sala de escpae

by ser87 on Apr 29, 2025

En un mundo lleno de gente que busco dinero y que quiere salir de sus propios menesteres. Un conjunto de juegos y programas de concursos comenzaron a existir en la vida cotidiana de la gente. El estado ante esta gran ola de quejas por los juegos y programas saca leyes que les dan un horario de tv expecifico y que los deja fuera de toda ley siempre y cuando l...

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Succubi's Champion Ch. 03

by AngelRaguel on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Downtown Seattle, former location of The Institute. Amiiria sat at one the chairs and looked around beaming. This den of sexuality, debauchery and sin, as the prudes would call it, now had to close its doors. The place was teeming with sexual energies that almost was a delicacy for Amiiria. Her green eyes looking around as she seeped what little energy the...

A Party to Remember

by serephina265 on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

My mother always told me I dressed like a man. I didn't but she was the overbearing type of mother that always lowers your self-esteem. Well I turned 18 a little while ago and am still in high school. I'm about 5'4'' and am slightly lighter than average weight. Normal all around otherwise. My name is Sophie and I have an older brother who just got engaged to...

SWTOR: The Emperor's Wrath Ch. 01

by Aragorn256 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Aaric Etherall Tritum sighed in relaxation as he gazed out the windscreen of a Imperial assault shuttle. His green pupils surveying the planet of Korriban; home of the infamous Sith Academy and his final destination. The journey from his homeplanet of Nyssa in the Nyssa system of the Tapani sector was uneventful to say the least. He could have been transport...

The Guard

by SinnersMiss on Nov 20, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

EPILOGUE If they stand behind you, give them protection... If they stand beside you, give them respect... If they stand against you, show them no mercy... The words echoe in her head as she stands vigil in front of the tearful princess. It had been hours since word had come; the King was dead. The guard had been impressed at the princess' composure, wear...

Book of Domination

by Spooky-Tyrant on Apr 29, 2025

Back when the world was young, the mortal races discovered the arts of magic. The elements, emotions, the sun, the moon and the dark of the cosmos. Such were the powers that have shaped the world to this day. But some arts were lost or eradicated with time. The skill of necromancy, mastery of life and ****, has become a forbidden art, practiced only in secre...

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Scion

by PastelOrange on Nov 27, 2016
Fetish

The goddess sighed, grumbling to herself under her breath. "The goddess of Corn never has to lift a finger for her worshipers, yet I leave for a mere couple of Centuries and everyone already has forgotten about me!" The goddess flew through the planes of existence as she made her way to the mortal realm. A goddess lifeblood was the her worshipers,...

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