(Straight Male POV subjected to many things, Rape, forced Tran/gay sex in a Dungeon crawler setting)(Also please Note this is a story in progress. I work a lot so usually get most writing in about once or twice a week, I’m currently working on the Spindlefolk path. After that I’ll get back to the Succubus path. If you see something else you want me to jump o...
I do not own World of Warcraft nor will I ever...However I love that game. ***** Ysera had been running the front for the defenders of hyjal and it was going fantastically, Ragnaros's army had retreated back into the firelands and Deathwing had been slain by some of Azaroth's mightiest heroes. So naturally all that was left for the dragon aspect was to hel...
Based on the extra art for the Dark Elf profile. It shows her giving a footjob to her slave/husband and him squirting all over her foot and leg. The satisfied expression on her face is a sight to see. :D The title is based on a song by Siamese Sex Show. Try searching on YouTube to know what one of my favourite songs is. ;) Fetishes: footjob, boot worship,...
The Story of Oath Oath, Trevor, and Mira fell to their hands and knees, close to passing out. They had finally managed to escape the centipedes and were now back in a normal corridor. Their strength was next to zero, and Trevor was knocking back potions. Only once all was calm did they finally get back on their feet. "We need to find Noah and Beth," said O...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twent...
Dita sat on the floor of the throne room scrubbing repeatedly. The King sat at his throne while his blonde slave Fawn, and his red headed slave Myrah took their time orally pleasing his erection. Dita's mind was not on the task at hand, but rather on the night a few weeks ago when she was sent to the slave dungeon. Anton had remained on her mind, but her on...
My husband's a computer geek for an offshore drilling company, and that means he's gone for long periods, often weeks. I've learned to adjust to this and I find I'm the one who needs to make important decisions without him. We'd been looking for a house for so long I'd almost given up. The problem was I wanted a large house, something like the Cleavers lived...
I awoke to hands groping my tits and a cock being forced into my mouth and opened my eyes to see two new guards assaulting me. Good morning, at The Castle. I'd been rinsed off the night before, but I'd been so exhausted I hadn't brushed my teeth and they felt fuzzy. My cunt and jaws ached. I remembered the night before, a canvass for my Masters' appetites...
What occurs in the deepest depths, where the water flows and it's always wet? / Slithering flesh, and centipedes, where monsters dwell, and often feed. / So please take care, and take a torch, hide if you can, lest you be scorched. / Guard your eyes, and close your mind, or you won't like what you might find. She's often sweet, not hard to find; They alw...
"Nancy, do you really think this crazy idea is going to work?" I asked myself. Let me explain. A few months ago I was fascinated by the idea of submitting to a dominant, and I rashly talked a man into being my 'master' for a scene. He agreed, and I chose a rather advanced toy in his dungeon, the wooden pony. A mistake, but not a fatal one. During that pon...