In the beaten-down tavern known as the Holy Word, a long struggle of wills at last began to come to a close. Belkir stood over the kneeling woman. Once, she'd had a name, not that he'd ever bothered to learn it. Now, to him and all, she was just another whore: property of the Chosen Commander. And his entire army, of course. As she strained to reach his th...
"That's right," Jalli cooed, stroking his hair as Lesha reached down and took another piece of bread. "Just let your hosts take care. Gretel is being a good guest." "Yes," Lesha hissed, grinning down at him. The goblin maid leaned in and, with a prompting coo, had him open wide so she could give him another bite of the overwhelmingly delicious meal. The bre...
After Boss zipped up his freshly cleaned cock, glistening with my spit, he took me up to the 30th floor. My brain was still buzzing with my anal orgasm when he took my arm and basically forced me to walk out of the elevator. I stumbled on my heels beside him, reaching back to finger my cum-filled asscunt. I dug out some of Boss' load and licked it off my fin...
"This looks stupid," Mirin said and pulled at her dress. She hadn't worn one since prom, ten years ago that night, but she chose it for that reason. "Couldn't agree more," her mother said, glancing back and forth from the tv. "Thanks, Mom," Mirin groaned. Anxiety swirled and coiled inside her guts, it turned her blood cold, even tamed her inexorable cock,...
Gretel hated goodbyes. Especially goodbyes that lasted a solid week. "Bye-bye, sugar!" cooed the blonde sorority witch, planting a big, sloppy kiss right on Gretel's neck as she snuck up from behind. Gretel whimpered and cried out, the abjuration mage's mind filling with static as his sensitive, silvery magical mark was subjected to a merciless, indulgent m...
Obviously, this story isn't based on any facts that I know of. However much I might want to see Trish Stratus behave like this, chances are she doesn't. Disappointing I know, but sometimes we have to live in the real world. Regardless of the accuracy of the story, this should not be read by anyone under 18 (or whatever the legal age is in your country) or an...
Hello, everyone! My name is Nicole and you might remember me from the show Who Wanna Be a Bimbo. That experience took place nearly a year ago and had changed my life profoundly, if you want to know just how much, go and watch the first episode. I had received many letters from people asking how my new life looks after all the transformations; now I finally...
At closing time, you take what you can get or you go home alone. Tonight, he was lucky. The drunken girl who said yes when he asked, 'wanna go home and screw,' was kind of cute. Not the prettiest thing he'd seen all night. Maybe a little chunky, maybe a little plain, but she had a nice enough face and body and she was willing to fuck a stranger. They waste...
A Halloween Sex Tale Fucking rain on Halloween. Isn't that like, a double curse? The one night when the dead are supposed to rule the earth… and they make it rain. "Light my cigarette, Gerry." Trisha cooed to me. "Sure thing, tootz," I said, in character. Well, sort of. She was Ms. Marilyn Monroe after all. And I was… sort of a Gerry…...
"He's fucking someone else Jen, the son of a bitch" Kathy said as she cradled her coffee. "How do you know? Are you sure?" "Well these certainly aren't mine." Kathy replied as she placed a thin, sheer black panty with lace trimmings on the table. "Ooohh, these are pretty!" Jenna exclaimed as she lightly fingered the pair. "Maybe he just has a fetish and l...