"Mooooooore," Baela gasped, feeling the cum leak from her well-fucked pussy. Her short, curvy body was forced into a constricted posture. With her master's strong arms reaching under her angled legs, elbows on the same level as her knees, and hands folded behind her neck, she was completely at his mercy. She could move her arms, wiggle her bum, but that was...
In a green-tinted, black orb were reflected the streets of Silvermoon. A scrying spell, meant to show her the validity of that absurd declaration she had just received. In those crimson rimmed streets of marble and magic that she had once died for, the people she once called her own were now engaged in endless acts of debauchery. Proud blood elves crawled on...
Emma Frost, Karla's best friend in New York, was the person Karla decided to celebrate her good fortune with. They'd grown up together, Emma the daughter of a wealthy scion, Karla the daughter of the help. Vassar had educated both of them and they'd both started psychiatric practices, New York barely big enough for the both of them. It'd been a while since...
He was kissing her legs. He loves to kiss her legs. Her legs are long and tight. He starts by kissing her left ankle. He crawls to the bottom of the bed, shoving the sheets out of his way, and begins kissing her ankle. He moves up her leg, kissing her calf. He lifts her leg up off of the bed to kiss the back of her calf, his tongue licking her skin. He slide...
Carrie was asleep in her bed, alone at home because her parents were on a trip. A pretty girl who had only turned eighteen a week ago, she was content and dreaming in her bed. Always a believer in fantasy and fairy tales, she had no idea that her long-held beliefs had drawn some of the less savory creatures of this nature to her. Obviously, they were far eas...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 or older. The characters in the story are exceptionally endowed. If you're not a fan of that, perhaps you should look elsewhere. Excellia, Villeta, and Kargon are original characters belonging to Ashraam, used at his request. ***** Excellia reflected silently on how much she hated her job. It had been a little more than...
This is the first time that I've entered a story into one of the contests. I do hope that you enjoy it and please vote x (Meetings in graveyards can be a very spooky affair) * She perched on the corner of the gravestone, as the sun shone its last rays over the high wall. She was waiting for him, as she always waited. She tugged down her long blue summe...
"No, not like that. Make it go more straight," Goddess Astral commanded to a group of goblins who were trying to sink a wooden support beam of a house to the ground. It was three times the size of a goblin and the green men had trouble keeping it up while the hole it was partly in was filled. "I said straight not to tilt it more." Astral was sitting on a cr...
"Swords, please," the goblin snarls, thrusting a rusty metal bucket directly into my stomach. He bristles irritably, flexing every muscle in his scrawny arms. He doesn't even come up to my chest: I could snap his wiry neck with one hand. I could do without the attitude, so in response I clatter both weapons as hard as I can into bucket. Just as he starts dra...
"Come on Matt. Every other member has let me blow them while they drove the van." "I told you, I almost crashed with the handjob. I feel so tired." "Matt, just give Astral what Astral wants so she can get back in here." "Fuck it. It's all your fault then. This is the last time I'm driving overnight while you all just drink and smoke." "Whatever Matt."...