2.01 Mary, Sara and the Neighbourhood: 2.02 Mary, Sara, The reception: 2.03 Jessie and her Sybian Lover: 2.04 Jamie and the Semen Extractor: 2.05 Susan and her Robotic Lover: 2.06 Daniel, the Harness and his Sybian Lover: 2.01 Mary, Sara and the Neighbourhood: To the daily commuter, Willow Falls appears to be a nice, quiet suburban neigbourhood. Singl...
Lim tapped her foot, looking around irritably. Where was that girl? The catgirl twirled idly in her pretty pink skirt, padding through the little clearing. She didn't spare a glance at the mirror pool, of course—she knew she looked gorgeous. The tailor had kept her a while, so adorably easy to fluster, and Lim had worked up quite an appetite for seeing Lary...
The Whole Story: Ch. 07 The sex club was at the back of a regular bar. The front was a real scuzzy joint. The bar smelled of stale beer. The patrons leered at Denise as she flounced through the smoky room. She did not avoid the rough hands and fingers that pinched her firm ass and groped her perky tits. One stiff digit thrust brutally into her damp little p...
This is the second chapter of my 'The Monk Ambrosio' series. This chapter chiefly features Matilda, Ambrosio's lover from Chapter One. In it, Matilda meets with her Master. Let's see what happens shall we? ---------------------------------- "Now I truly must go," said Ambrosio, rising from the couch. Matilda sighed deeply, her body flushed with the heat of...
The very next month, Donna had a little surprise for her master. After being let in, she knelt on both knees, bowed her head and held out both her hands. Laying across her palms were a black collar and leash. He knew what she wanted him to do: he took the collar and leash and wrapped the collar around her neck, she had even made sure it fits around her neck...
Damn. The lights on the street were coming on, night was sticking its purple fingers into the stickiness of the July heat, even this close near the river, and he was late. Alice's golden brown skin turned tawnier in the dimming light as she closed the balcony doors, leaned against the cool plaster of the doorjamb and closed her eyes. Her hands ran over t...
November 20, 1754 My womb is swollen, and I know I am full of the entity's seed in spite of it's children sucking me dry of it after each brutal bout of intercourse. The days grow shorter, the nights longer - and I am still captive in my cabin though not because of my phantom lover. I am chained here by it's children, who coax me from sleep with gentle suck...
She, my queen, is lying on her back, holding her vibrating wand against the face of her wide open and shaved pussy and she applies pressure firmly or lightly according to the waves of pleasure passing over her body. Her mouth is open and moaning around my cock which is only far enough inside so that it feels and looks as if she is suckling only the head and...
The people have spoken, and here are the poll results: "Mommy" the holstaur vs. Bobbin the hob, straw boss of the Ambrosia Ranch! The following is set deep in the past of the Monstrous Ranch, so you don't need any context to enter into it save the following: Bobbin helps run a ranch of imprisoned monster girls, and the holstaur is one of the most, er, troubl...
Please feel free to leave feedback. All comments are welcome. All non-anonymous responses will be replied to. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The tenderness of the moment had erased my lust and replaced it with the right mood for what I had intended to show her in the first place. I held her to me, my lips and nose resting on the top of her head, s...