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Cloudberry Chronicles is an erotic web series that follows the eponymous adventures of Cloudberry, an elf on a mission to save her homeland and bring peace. It predominantly features lesbian, pansexual and polyamorous characters who are both cis and trans for your reading pleasure. Each story is a fully contained adventure, and the beginning of the smut (if you want to skip the lore and get right down to business) is marked in bold. Follow my writing on: http://dresspockets.tumblr.com/

CW and themes: fantasy, predicament play, horror, magic, peril, transformation, lesbian, temperature play, ice, sybian, melting, oral

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When Cloudberry was a baby, the land of her birth was thrown sideways into a war it didn’t want, with a country it had never heard of. The dark elves rose up from the caverns beneath their feet, and they didn’t stand a chance. The peaceful stability of the surface kingdoms was shattered overnight. Most had thought the presence of great underground cities filled with a violent, shadowy folk to be nothing more than a myth – they were wrong. The spider riders and the necromancers swarmed over the surface, merciless and cruel.

Thrown into a fugitive, nomadic lifestyle, the snow elves, called in their own tongue the Lumenvӓki, travelled across the land – from high mountain to boreal forest – forever trying to stay one step ahead of the dark elf hordes. The snow elves fought back with gruella tactics, collapsing their tunnels and crushing their spider-mounts.

Now Cloudberry had passed her 124th birthday, and lived 123 years of her life under war. And she was ready to end it. After joining the mage-scouts she gained proficiency as a mage, bending the harsh elements of the snow kingdom to her will. She had devoted her entire life to protecting her kith and kin, never looked up from her books or rested for longer than a night of sleep. She never had time for friends, for play or for… love.

Word had spread of a Drow artefact which, if obtained, could turn the tide of war.

And she was going to be the one to find it.

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The harsh cold bit at the exposed part of her face. It had been hours since she has felt the tip of her nose. The blizzard continued to howl around her face, whipping the fur on her hood and threatening to tear it off her head. She had dressed warmly in several long robes, and as she trudged through the snow the colours of her many layers swirled around her ankles.

“It should be somewhere around… here.”

Her foot touched ice beneath the snow, and for a moment the flurry cleared and she was able to see that she was standing at the edge of a large, iced-over lake. With a few deft movements her snowshoes were replaced with ice skates, her trailing robes tied up around her waist like a multicolour sash. She took a moment to brush the snow off the page of the open book she was carrying, revealing a map with faintly glowing outlines (and a glowing dot, marked ‘me’), before closing it with a sharp thump and setting off over the ice.

The wind tried to blow her off course, but she was a seasoned skater and her forward crossovers kept her from losing momentum and veering too sharply aside. Eventually her goal appeared through the dazzling white – an island, and on it, a weather-beaten ruin of an ancient temple.

A Drow temple.

It was a small, square construct barely larger than her room back at the mage’s keep. One wall was practically missing, and the remains of tree roots, long-dead from the harshness of the climate, clung to the remaining walls and trailed across the floor.

The sound of the howling wind was muffled in here, and it felt eerily quiet. She could clearly hear her breath for the first time in days, and her heartbeat.

It took only a moment to locate the trapdoor and clear away the brittle roots enough to open it. She changed her boots yet again, from ice-ready blades to tough climbing shoes. It was a long way down, and she wasn’t about to mess this up.

As she clambered down the dank and narrow staircase, one hand on the frosty wall and the other holding a conjured magelight, she thought through the plan one more time.

The Drow queen started this war because an ancient artefact had gone missing from her court, and she blamed the snow elves of stealing it. This same artefact, she hoped, was the one she was now heading towards.

The stairwell opened out into a broad, well-lit cavern of blue ice, and she realised for the first time that the stairs were not made of temple rock, but pure ice. An ethereal glow pulsed from deep within the walls, and high above her stalactites bigger than she was filled the far away ceiling. The cavern had retained some heat beneath the permafrost, not enough to be considered pleasant or even warm, but enough that her massive furs were more of a nuisance than a help. She took them off, and felt free to stretch in her loose academy robe.

Her reflection gazed back at her from a thousand different places, caught inside the multifaceted sheets of ice. She stared at her form as she crossed the frozen floor. A half-elf girl with tight, curly ginger hair stared back at her. She had often been teased for that hair, so human in its origin, and so bright and fiery next to the more demure and pallid snow elf tones. She kept it short, and her long pointed ears peaked though the top. This is how she got her nickname – with her hair so red she looked just like an arctic cloudberry. She had put on her finest robes at the start of this adventure, but they were now starting to show signs of wear and tear – there was patches on her sleeves and her hem was pale and frostbitten. She stuck her wand, a beautiful sprig of silver aspen, into her belt and carried on.

Near the farthest wall, where the glow seemed strongest, was a raised dais with a basin in front of it, and what looked like an ornately carved throne. Not a very comfortable seat, she thought, looking at its saddle-like shape and strange, bumpy textured surface. She consulted her book.

“The Joy of Just-Ice is one of the Queen’s most beloved of all her royal ritual objects. It grants the wearer a complete and utter love for Just-Ice. Once worn, the throne of Just-Ice will set the wearer free.”

She thought about the odd spelling of the word Just-Ice. Her Drow language skills were perfect, she thought, and she was fairly certain it was probably just a regional variant of the word ‘justice’. If she could only bring this back to the Drow Queen, she would surely remember her love for justice and honour, and stop attacking her people. Yes, this had to be it.

She adjusted her robes and brushed the snow off her shoulders before walking up the dais steps to the basin. It was a marvel, completely carved from the ice of the dais. Channels cut into the floor led into its centre. She could clearly look down and see the words engraved into the bottom:

“Fill me and be released.”

Huh, she thought. I wonder what that could mean.

She shrugged, and moved on. On top of a nearby pedestal was a small ball. It looked like it was made of twinkling clear crystal, but when she picked it up it was practically weightless. As she held it up she realised it was attached to two ornate straps on either side. A necklace? It looked too big and bulky to fit comfortably around someone’s neck.

Whatever it was, this was the Joy of Just-Ice, she finally held it in her hand! She grinned with excitement, and opened her mouth to make a silent cry of victory. With this she was going to-

With a jerk, the bauble shot out of her hand and into her open mouth.

‘Gurk!’

She made a strangled cry, cut off sharply by the artefact in her mouth. She only had a moment to register what had happened before the straps whipped around her head, latching themselves to one another and holding the ball firmly in place.

Her hands dropped the book and flew up to her face. She scrabbled in vain at her cheeks to try and remove the chains, which had slowly tightened until the ball rested between her teeth, her tongue pushed into the back of her mouth. All too quickly did her mouth fill with saliva, which then began to… freeze?

Cloudberry stopped, confused. Her tongue pushing weakly against the ball. It was cold to the touch and, yes she was certain of it, ice had started to form around the ball. She licked at it frantically, trying to warm it up, but no – the cursed item was impervious to heat. Her lips began to turn blue, and goosebumps spread over her arms and legs.

It was cold. So very, very cold. She wished now she hadn’t taken her furs off. She began to shiver violently, clasping her arms to herself tightly.

If only it wasn’t fixed to her mouth, she would be able to use a simple fire spell to warm up! But no, she couldn’t utter a word.

“Uhhhm” She tried to speak, but all that came out was her muffled cries.

“Nnnmmh”

She sank down onto the floor, defeated and dejected. So this was how it ended. She was a fool to have even come here. She put her head in her hands and gave in to the magic, letting it devour her with its icy maw.

Slowly but surely, starting with her lips and fingertips, the young half-elf’s skin began to turn a ghostly blue. It spread up her arms, over her neck and face, down back her belly, her crotch and her legs. Even her bright ginger hair turned instead to a pale shade of almost-white. Her fingernails were white, her lips white. Her eyes a glowing pale blue.

For a while, the magic consumed her like this until suddenly, it was gone. And in the light of the ethereal cave her body pulsed with that same shining presence.

She opened her eyes, and gasped.

Her skin was like ice. No, not her skin. Her whole body. She could see straight through her hands and see the dais behind them. She looked down at her exposed chest above her neckline… it was crystalline, like a prism, and she could faintly see the outlines of internal organs and bones inside her. Her breasts held their shape but she could see right through them, see their curve as it ran below and rested on her tummy. She ran a hand through her hair, and it jingled like a thousand icicles chiming together. She still had no use of her mouth, but that felt ok. She felt empowered, and full of frantic energy.

Every tiny movement she made, the slightest breath or the tiniest glance, made her body reflect the light like a multifaceted crystal. She was made of ice and sound and colour, and she felt alive.

The cold was no longer an issue, she didn’t feel it at all. Her clothes felt drab and stifling next to her scintillating flesh, so she untied her robe carefully and watched her reflections in the multifaceted ice walls as her naked body rose out from the crumbled garment. She was surrounded by multiple crystalline versions of herself, all copying her movements exactly from every possible angle.

She felt filled with a yearning, a desire to run her hands over this beautiful creation. She was like a sculpture of immaculate transparency. No mortal hand had made anything so beautiful, so lifelike, so full of… joy.

Cloudberry ran her fingers up her thighs, saw how strange it looked to see the floor through her legs through her hand. Her supple breasts were full like tear drops, each of them a soft but solid handful. She ran her hands over them and saw how beautiful her nipples looked in blue – one of the few places of her body that retained any colour at all, as well as her lips… both pairs of lips.

Her labia were small and had multiple creases, and framed her clit like the petals of some kind of rare flower. She could see her vulva through her stomach, could see the faint outlines of her rippled vaginal walls. She tensed her muscles at the thought, and watched with wonder as her pussy tightened.

So that’s what it looks like from the inside, she thought.

She shook her head slightly to the side and moaned and her glacial hair tinkled and echoed across the cavern floor.

What is wrong with me? Why am I acting like this!?

She sighed and placed a finger on her clit, turning it slowly in small circles. Her body was a diamond, and she got to play with it. She wanted to bite her bottom lip but couldn’t, the gag still firmly in place. She bit the gag instead, and like magic a wave of pleasure seemed to course through her body.

And then it struck her. The odd spelling of Just-Ice. It wasn’t justice at all, the artefact turned everything to… just ice. She would laugh out loud, if only she could. The gag allowed no laughter, only moans.

This feeling then, this… desire…

This was the joy the artefact brought. A sexual peak that only magic could find. She had heard the term ‘joy’ used by mages before to refer to arcane sex magic, which was apparently so powerful that any spells or artefacts that used it were banned. No wonder the Drow Queen wanted this hidden.

But now the only question remained, she thought as she lazily flicked her clit with the end of her finger: What to do about it?

Should she – could she – break the law, and practise this forbidden art?

It was hard to resist the sensations, but she still had a chance to turn back. Her breasts pulsed with opalescent radiance as the beat of her heart got faster.

Yes. With this power, she could turn the tide of the war. She could bring peace. Peace through… love.

Saliva was beginning to drip out her mouth, leaving a little icicle on her chin as the hot fluid made patterns over her gleaming tits. It was hard to tell if it was all saliva, or if her body was melting under the heat of her desire.

She turned her attention to the second half of the quote. The throne of Just-Ice will set the wearer free. Reaching out, she carefully traced the runes on the floor, spelling out “fill me and be released” around the empty font. As she did so, a drop of water from her fingertip splattered onto the floor and slid down the incline into the basin.

Her attention turned to the seat, what she supposed was the throne. It had a saddle-like shape, with hand rests to the side and a place for your feet to rest. Carved from the same blue-icy crystal as the basin, its surface was riddled with bumps and protrusions. It looked very uncomfy. As she got closer, she realised the chair was covered in realistically carved figures, writhing around on the surface of the seat in some kind of giant orgy. Breasts and butts chiselled from the smooth gemstone covered the scene, locked in time, and tiny faces made tiny gasps as tiny hands gave them tiny orgasms.

Gingerly she climbed over it, and lowered herself gently onto the seat. It felt better than she anticipated, the many bumps pushed against her bare ass, her vulva and her thighs. She wiggled to get into position and immediately the seat did its magic. The ridges of the small bodies pressed against her bare flesh, and her squirming made them press against her clit and run up and down her vulva with ripples of pleasure. They had been carefully crafted to press against the user and create a very intense stimulation, one that mimicked that which the figures themselves were receiving.

She bit down again on the ball and without thinking, grabbed the hand rests and pushed down hard with her hips. The texture of the seat was alternatively ribbed, ridged, bumpy and rough. The variety of sensations was intoxicating, and she felt the protrusions slide around her pussy lips as she rubbed her body against them. Looking down, she saw her lips wrap around a pair of figures – one giving oral sex, the other receiving. As her pink flesh engulfed them, the light changes and she swore she saw a different expression fly across their faces. Squeezing her thighs against the side, she could feel the ridges pulling back her hood and exposing her clitoris, before some other texture would push it back again.

She moaned, and saliva ran from her mouth, falling off her chin and making its way into the waiting pool below. It now contained a very tiny amount of liquid.

Cloudberry pulled her body forward, grinding her clit up and down against the ridges of the seat. Her translucent body was now sleek with moisture. The throne was vibrating softly via some magical energy, and it felt incredible when she pressed up against it. It felt alive beneath her. She brought her legs in closer, her feet slipping over the wet floor, and placed her toes on the footrest.

Immediately, that seemed to activate some inner mechanism. The vibrating intensified, giving her a pleasure that was almost too sensitive, too much to bear. She squirmed to lift herself up from the intensity of the throne, but found she couldn’t move her hands.

In the distraction of her pleasure, she hadn’t noticed some of the figures had reached out and grasped her hands. She hadn’t seen them move, but not sure enough a ring of busty figures of all shapes and sizes had formed around her wrists. Some of them seemed to look at her with mocking eyes and laughter at the edge of their frozen smiles.

She looked down. Yes, her ankles too were held in place by small, strong hands. She screamed.

But of course, no sound came out. Only a dull moan as the crystal ball absorbed her words.

She felt a motion beneath her. Looking down, she saw the figures disappear and swirl around until a new carving presented itself. A mouth, gently biting at its plump and feminine lower lip. Cloudberry squeaked and, despite wanting this so badly, without thinking she pulled against her restraints.

So this is what this magic is like…? Am I truly ready for this?

It was too late to wonder. Despite being cut from hard crystal the lips seemed soft against her vulva. They parted, and sucked deeply at her clit.

“Uh, nnuh!”

She could only screw her eyes tightly and brace herself against the waved of pleasure lapping at her crotch. Glistening droplets formed on her arms, chest and legs… every so often dripping softly to the floor and running into the basin. It was now a small puddle.

Her nipples stood to attention and she felt sure that if someone were to run their hand over them right now, that they would feel harder than diamonds. She wanted – no, needed – something, anything to touch them. She would explode from desire otherwise. But her hands were held firm, her legs remained shackled, and her begging was lost beneath the ball gag. No matter how she struggled, she couldn’t move her body. She was stuck in this position, sitting with her legs wrapped around the saddle.

The mouth let go of her, and she had a couple of seconds to catch her breath. Then, carefully and precisely, it parted her lips with its tongue, and entered her.

“MMUH!”

When she looked down, she could see the tongue inside her, snaking up and up as though never ending. The tip of the tongue flicked at the walls it glided past, and she watched her muscles contract through her translucent skin. Helpless and with water running off her face, she pushed herself downwards. She had minimal control, but she could use what she did have to get what she wanted.

The throne took this encouragement with relish, enthusiastically thrusting itself deeper inside her, her restraints tightening. She saw the rivers of liquid rush down from her into the basin, which was filling rapidly. Was it sweat? Surely not, it was way too cold for that.

The Joy of Just-Ice seemed like a part of her now. She couldn’t remember a time when she was able to open her mouth. Her jaw muscles ached but the basin still wasn’t full. She wondered what her tongue looked like, pressed against the gag – was is translucent, like the rest of her? No time to wonder, her thoughts were filled with the myriad of sensations her body was going through.

She rubbed her clit against the ridges of the throne while it filled her with deeper and thicker strokes of its daemonic tongue. It seemed to swell to meet her needs, in all the right places. More and more she felt like she couldn’t tell where she ended and it began.

She felt exhilarated, and in her ecstasy bit down upon the bauble in her mouth. As always, a wave of magical force flew through her, but this time she knew what to do.

Touch me. She thought. My nipples. Touch me.

The throne was listening. The small army of carven figures pulled her arms forward and her legs back, changing the shape of the throne and pulling her down to rest on top of the ornate surface.

“Uuh…”

She moaned loudly. Her breasts pressed against the cold hard crystal. She bit again on the gag, harder.

Do it. Please!

Through her translucent skin she could see the crystal reach around her nipples and, suddenly, bite hard onto them in the same way that she had bit the ball. A lightning bolt hit her. She bit the gag again, and the crystal bit her in the same way. She licked the gag, and the crystal licked her back. Like a holy trinity, her clit and her nipples formed a triangle of pure pleasure that brought her to intense, rolling, wavelike orgasm. It came crashing around her, she was drowned in it. Her breath stopped for an instant and she stared into nothingness. She floated for a second on the crescendo of pulsing rapture, as though she was at the bottom of the deep ocean.

And then she breathed out. Her whole body was electric. She felt like she had completely melted. Her mind was free.

Except… she HAD completely melted.

No part of her remained on the throne, only trickles of water left from her icy body. The basin was finally full – of her!

She panicked.

No! It said I would be free if I filled the basin! Not like this!

She strived to remember her human form. A watery hand emerged from the bowl, and another. Finally, a distinctly Cloudberry-shaped head.

“Please, no!” She cried, and tried to fling herself towards the edge of the pool. It was hopeless, her actions only served to stir up the water and sent ripples running through her.

It was getting cold.

With a start she realised that the Joy of Just-Ice was sitting on the side by the throne, which had now retreated back into its ornately carved state. Without it, she couldn’t control the water.

Must… find… a way…

She tried to focus on creating legs. She tried to wade through the water that was herself, her breath clouding in front of her.

She was freezing.

No!!

As though in slow motion, the water began to turn back into ice. Without the help of the gag, there was no way to control it. Slowly but surely, the tendrils of cold spread up through her water-form body. Whimpering, she reached desperately for the crystal ball, fingers barely grazing it…

…and froze.

A perfect sculpture of a half-elf woman, naked and crawling out of the frozen pool as though leaving a warm bath. Now locked forever in a position of desperation, hand grasping forward. A look of dismay upon her face.

By the side lay an old book, and a pile of discarded clothes.

THE END…?

HOW COULD OUR DEAR CLOUDBERRY SAVE HERSELF FROM THIS TERRIBLE FATE? IS THERE ANYONE WHO COULD RESCUE OUR SEXY, INTREPID HERIONE? FIND OUT NEXT TIME FOLKS!

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I assist young University girls with their studies

“We need you for an initiation,” said the young sorority girl. She was pretty, with an ivory face and long dark curly hair trailing loose down her back, held in place by an earth-tone bandanna. She was thin, with round wire-rim glasses, and dressed semi waif-like, in a chocolate brown dress and a green vest.

“Why me?”

“It has to be someone old,” she said.

“Thanks.”

“Over 30.”

“Well, yes,” I said.

“And you are a guy aren’t you? A man, I mean.”

I glanced down at my lap. “Last I checked.”

The girl with her had long blond hair, and was of a more robust body type, bronzed skin, wide shoulders and full breasts.

“Is he OK?” the waif with curly hair asked the buxom blonde.

“Um, sure, I guess.” was the reply.

“Thanks for the overwhelming enthusiasm,” I commented.

“She had the choice between two options,” said the waiflike girl. “Either perform garbage cleanup by the highway as an act of social service, or. . .” she paused.

“Some other act of social service?” I prompted.

“Bring an older guy to orgasm,” she almost whispered.

That woke me up. Fortunately I had finished my coffee.

“My God, I can’t believe you said it out loud here!” said the blonde, with a huge smile. “As we’re sitting here on a bench in the middle of the shopping mall!

People were walking around on all sides, but none too close by. One teenage girl with too much makeup was watching us, but I don’t think she heard the comment.

“She really wants to be in our sorority,” said the waiflike one. “Don’t judge us. It’s the rules.”

“Which sorority?” I asked.

“I Phelta Thi.”

I raised my eyebrows. “Those aren’t greek letters,” I pointed out.

“It’s a kind of a new sorority. The other names were all taken.”

“Well, I suppose I could be persuaded to help you out,” I said. “What do you need from me?”

“Meet us at our sorority house,” said Waiflike, handing me a slip of paper with a handwritten address. “When you come in the front, ask for the sex room.”

“The sex room? Do I just barge right in?” I said. “I don’t want to meet another guy in there.”

“I guess you should knock. A lot of times the girls like to eat each other out in there, so ordinarily guys aren’t allowed, except for initiations. But this time all of the new girls except one opted for picking up garbage. Climate change and all that.”

“And this is the one?” I asked. “What is your name, if I may be so bold?”

“Bold,” muttered the buxom bronzed blonde, laughing. “Just so long as you’re not Italic. I’m Desiree.”

“And I’m Sarah,” said the waif. “How about you? What’s your name?”

“You can call me ‘V,’ I said mysteriously.

“V. Like ‘Vagina?’ quipped Desiree.

I laughed. “Verily, vivacious, vivid, and voluptuous!” I replied.

“So,” said Sarah, “Can we see you in, maybe a half an hour? There’s plenty of parking out front.”

I was there in twenty minutes, but of course there was no parking out front, or anywhere near. Plus, of course, the one-way streets in that part of town are impossible – you see a parking spot, but by the time you go around the block to get there someone in a red Tesla has slipped into it, because of course they’re better than the rest of us.

Finally I did find a spot in front of a dubious looking tenement multiplex beneath giant cypress trees, but the spot was legal, and if someone stole my ancient rusted out Toyota, it would probably be a blessing all around. Besides, it seemed like it kinda belonged there.

By the time I made it back to the “I Phelta Thi” dormitory, I had rehearsed several times the speech scolding the young ladies about not promising parking when there isn’t any, a beautifully worded collection of verbiage which unfortunately was never employed.

Neither waiflike Sarah nor bronze, blonde, and buxom Desiree were anywhere in sight, but around five or six other girls were hanging out on and around the front porch, chattering with a certain gleeful giddiness. Each one of them was gorgeous, and they knew it.

I hesitated to break from the traffic on the sidewalk to single myself out by revealing my intent to visit their dorm, but I shrugged and turned up the walk. The girls on the porch began to chatter noticeably faster.

It was a beautiful spring day, and lush green lawns stretched like velvet carpets all around. The flower beds were well attended and in full bloom.

The dormitory was in a historic (or pseudo-historic) New England style, the base dark green but with the trim painted in wild psychedelic colors, by the girls themselves I imagine. It was three floors tall with an attic under the sloped rooftops.

“Hi—” I began as I approached.

“Looking for something, big boy?” quipped a thin blonde.

“Some kind of. . . ‘room,’ in this building, perhaps?” chimed in girl with a sensuous waterfall of curly red hair.

“Oh god, Liz. Too shy to say the word ‘sex?’” replied a dark Indian girl wearing an embroidered flowery blouse with little round mirrors sewn into it, and a long dress with elephants.

“What if he’s not—” replied the redhead. “Where are those two, anyway?”

“They went to prepare the room.”

I offered: “Uh, I’m looking for Sarah? Desiree?”

“Right this way, sir,” said the thin blonde. “I hope you’re not too loud, since I’m in the next room and I have to study Chemistry.”

“Chemistry,” I echoed.

“Maybe you can go next door and study biology instead,” quipped someone.

I followed as directed through the bouquet of warm enticing aromas produced by girls getting turned on. Electricity filled the air, with meaningful looks and knowing smiles, a kind of chirrupy irritable impatience.

They didn’t exactly move out of the way, so I had to nudge through, and a few of them pushed gently back. Nipples brushed my shoulderblades through sensuously soft silky fabric, and hands caressed my buns and thighs, and so on.

We ascended a tidy carpeted staircase to the higher realm, the very top, where we turned down a hall.

“These are the attic rooms,” said the thin blonde.

“And what was your name again?” I asked.

She grinned. “Kelly. Remember that, now! So many girls’ names, how will you ever keep track?” She gently opened the door to a cozy room filled with pillows. The entire floor was a foam mattress, covered with soft fabric. The outer ceiling sloped down over a gabled window with a stellar view of the city.

Desiree and Sarah were bent intently over a laptop.

“Oh, hi,” said Desiree. “I wasn’t sure what the best way is to bring a guy to orgasm, so we were looking it up.”

“Thoughtful of you,” I said. “I might be able to supply some ideas.”

“It says here that some guys like prostate stimulation, but others get freaked out.”

“Well,” I began.

“That’s like sticking my finger in your asshole. I’ve got gloves, of course.”

Sarah was wide-eyed and silent. I’m guessing the possibility that someone might actually choose this form of initiation had not occurred to her until recently.

“Sure, I think I would like that,” I said.

“I’ll have to watch, to verify the orgasm,” said Sarah. “It’s in the rules. Maybe I can learn something. I’ve never had sex. With a girl, even.”

“Then how will you know it’s an orgasm?” I said.

Sarah was turning bright red. “Well, doesn’t this stuff come out of your wee-wee? I mean your penis? I don’t know.”

“Well, let’s get started,” said Desiree. “I’ve never had sex with a guy either, so there.” She deftly removed her shirt and bra to reveal full breasts, her beautiful blonde hair cascading across raised nipples. She threw herself down on her back. “Just slap that willy between these two, they’ll make you cum.” She jiggled them in a reclining shimmy that made me laugh. She slathered lubricant between them.

“Do you mind if I’m gentle with them first?” I asked.

“Suit yourself, Romeo.”

“Would you mind unfastening my pants?” I said.

Desiree glanced up at Sarah, who was huddled in the corner, knees up, long dress pulled over her legs.

“I’m lying down,” said Desiree. “Would you mind doing the honors?”

Sarah rolled her eyes. “It counts against you, you know. You’re supposed to do it by yourself.”

“Sure. This is just a practice run, anyway. You can’t expect me to get it right on the first try.”

Sarah crawled over to where I was standing. “Get down on your knees,” she said. I did, and she fidgeted with my belt and trouser button, swaddling my sexual organs pleasantly. Finally, she got my pants open and pulled them down, eyes bulging at the growing mound inside my underpants.

Sarah looked frantically over at Desiree, unsure what to do.

“All the way,” said Desiree. “It’s good practice for you, girl.”

Sarah gingerly reached between by body and the elastic and pulled my underpants down, causing my organ to spring out almost in her face as she bent over to undress me.

She sat up abruptly. Taking in the faint smell of latent sperm ready to be released, she gave a twisted little smile, and impulsively planted a tiny kiss on the shaft, giggling.

“Here, pull my pants the rest of the way off, please!” I requested, lying down with my legs in the air so she could do so.

Naked from the waist down, I knelt and leaned over Desiree, gently kissing her left breast.

She gave a little shiver. “Ooh. Tingles.”

Gently cupping her left breast, I switched my mouth to her right, lovingly kissing.

Sarah was still on her hands and knees, mesmerised, but she shuffled back to her crouched position, knees up, in the corner. Only this time, her dress didn’t quite come down all the way, and I could discern a little wet patch in the middle of her white panties. She apparently hadn’t noticed, as she didn’t pull the dress down. She watched us sullenly.

I straddled Desiree.

“Off with the shirt,” she said. “I want skin.”

I obeyed her command, and also complied with her suggestion to place my penis between her breasts. She squeezed them closed on it, and I involuntarily gave out a moan.

She watched as the tip emerged and retracted from the soft fleshy mass.

If I came right that second – and it was tough not to – the gooey white fluid would land on her chest, maybe her face.

As if she read my thoughts, she said “Cum to me baby, splatter it all over my cleavage. I’ll go out and show the girls so everyone can see it. That way they’ll know I’m truly initiated. And they can lick it off!”

Sarah unconsciously moaned, and spread her legs further, so I could see the growing spot of moisture.

Next door, I heard a buzzing sound, from Kelly’s room. It did not sound like someone studying chemistry.

My loving thrusts continued, but the sex felt incomplete. My attraction to Sarah was driving me crazy. In these tough conditions, one has to problem-solve rapidly.

“You know,” I said, “Male excitement is often rendered more intense by visual stimulus.” When I looked meaningfully at Sarah she gasped.

“I can dial up some porn. . .” she began, reaching for the laptop.

“But why?” I countered. “When there is a beautiful body right here?”

“You mean mine?”

“None other.”

“You want me to take my clothes off.”

I nodded.

“Do it!” said Desiree. “You’re not having sex, after all. He’s just looking. Though I’m disappointed that he doesn’t find my body to be adequate. . .”

“That’s not what I said,” I protested. Desiree chortled.

Sarah hesitated, then tore off her blouse and bra. “Is that better?” she demanded.

“There’s a beautiful most spot in the middle of your underwear,” I said.

“Oh, you want to see my undies? Fine, I’ll take off the dress.” She did, and resumed her position in the corner, boobs out, now dressed in only her round glasses and white panties with a spot in the middle.

“I’m a bit nearsighted,” I said. “Could you come a little closer?”

She made a sound of exasperation, and made her way closer, directly in front of me, leaning back on her elbows with the most spot clearly in view.

“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?” I said to her. “I just want to kiss you on the lips, and all over.”

She laughed. “Well, you kinda have your cock between another girl’s breasts,” she replied.

Impulsively, I dove a little farther on the next thrust and kissed the moist spot. That put my cock at mouth level for Desiree, and she grabbed me and slipped it in. Her rough tongue felt my opening, tasting the little drops already emerging.

I kissed Sarah’s flower through the soaked cotton, and instinctively she spread her legs, at once drawn by desire and resisting.

“You really turn him on,” said Desiree. “He’s getting much harder now.”

“Oh!” shouted Sarah. “I never thought it would be like this.”

I reached my hands to pull down her underwear, and she stopped me. “Really? You want to see this hairy ugly old thing?”

Gently I pushed her hands away and slowly drew down the elastic of her panties to reveal the gem inside. A little drop leaked out of her vagina onto the cushion.

“Why yes, I do,” I said, looking at her wonderful open crotch, vulnerable and eager before me. “Whatever you may see, I see a work of art. This is the masterpiece of evolution, God’s perfect design for ensuring that men and women can take pleasure together.”

I plunged with my mouth, and found her growing clitoris. Desiree was still nibbling and tonguing.

Sarah threw her head back in surrender and reached down, this time to pull my head into her vagina. She came almost immediately with powerful surges, then again a few seconds later. Four orgasms in all. My face was dripping from her juice.

“Damn, girl, you must be repressed,” said Desiree, releasing my cock. “You need some girl loving,” She said. “Let me show you how to kiss a pussy.”

I smiled. “I have an idea,” I said to Desiree. “You and me can fuck, while Sarah rides your face.”

“This is so against the rules,” said Sarah, white skin of her body flush.

“Don’t get me pregnant,” said Desiree.

“Not possible. I had the operation,” I said. “I can cum inside you all night long and you won’t get pregnant.”

Desiree gave a little wag of delight. Sarah was thinking about it too, I could tell. Desiree slipped off her tights. Nothing was underneath. “Come get it, big boy! Virgin pussy! No maidenhead, though. Too many dildos. And double dildos.”

The stiffness of my shaft was off the charts. I easily plunged into her sopping pussy, and made gentle love, while Sarah watched, uncertain.

“Oh, that’s nice,” said Desiree. “Maybe I’ll try it again sometime. Those plastic ones are getting pretty good, but this is totally better.”

“It’s good to know that I rate better than a plastic toy,” I said.

“We have a guy toy here somewhere,” said Sarah. “A fleshlight, I think it’s called.”

“If I use that to make him cum, does it count?” said Desiree.

Sarah shrugged. “Sure, I guess.”

“Then wouldn’t it also count if I made him cum with a real vagina?”

“You already are, aren’t you?”

Desiree gave a sly smile. “Turn around now,” she said to Sarah, “so you can sit on my face.”

“Can’t I do it the other way? I don’t know.”

“Sure, you could. Facing him on top of me. Then the two of you can kiss while you’re both enjoying me.”

Sarah turned up her nose at that idea, and walked around on hands and knees, shoving her butt in my face as Desiree went to work on her pleasure zone. I kissed the small of her back. Sarah moaned again, louder now, and repeatedly. The moans were echoed faintly in the next room, synchronized with a melodic rise and fall of the vibrator noise.

After a while, Desiree gave Sarah a rest, and grinning up at me, gestured to my cock and Sarah’s butt. I raised my eyebrows in question, and she nodded in the affirmative.

Slowly I pulled out and walked forward on my knees, my stiff penis, covered with scented fluids from Desiree’s pussy, pressing up against Sarah’s pubic arch. Sarah gasped.

“Ready?” Desiree asked Sarah.

“No! Wait!”

We all froze, breathing heavily.

I felt Sarah’s soft moist lower lips against my glans.

“It’s not right!” said Sarah, confused. “You were fucking him, so now you’re like his girlfriend. I can’t let him cheat with me! I’m monogamous!”

“I won’t tell anyone,” said Desiree. “Doesn’t it turn you on to break the rules? You’re his secret mistress now. You’re cheating on me with him and I’m right here watching you do it. Kissing your beautiful clitoris while he fills you with his loving.”

Sarah resisted a tiny bit longer, but all at once she acquiesced. “Oh God! OK! Yes! I can’t take it any longer. I can’t follow these dumb rules. I need you inside me. Shove it in already!”

And carefully I did. I felt some resistance from her maidenhead as I pushed, gently, until there was a little “snap!”

Sarah gave a little gasp. I began making deliberately slow loving thrusts, in and out.

Sarah’s orgasms twitched around me as I gently moved in and out. I felt Desiree’s tongue on my shaft and balls, and her hand gently fondling.

“I’m a virgin, you know!” said Sarah.

“You were,” I corrected, shoving into her again and again. How had my desire for her blossomed so quickly? It was obsessive, compulsive almost, fanned by the flames of her denied longing for me. I felt a love and tenderness that I never had before, a desire to whisk her off to a beautiful European château and spend every moment of the day with her in warm sunlight of luxury.

It was when Desiree deftly slid a gloved lubricated finger in my rectum that I felt myself slipping. Squeezed between the finger inside me and the vagina around me, I let go with a long full series of pulses. I could feel the drops surging out the end inside of Sarah.

“You have my stuff in you now,” I whispered in her ear. Her bandanna had nearly fallen from her full locks of long curly black hair.

She gave another hard twitch, stiffening as she pressed herself against me, around me, then collapsed onto her folded arms, with me still inside her, hovering over Desiree’s face.

When I pulled out, thick white drops fell onto Desiree’s nose and eyes. She reached up and lapped up a drop with her tongue.

“I like the taste of that,” she said. “Spicy. Next time I eat you out, you need to have a guy cum inside you first.”

“What is this next time?” protested Sarah. “I was only supposed to watch.”

“So does that count? For my initiation?”

Meanwhile, the buzzer next door crescendoed with a series of “Aah— Aah— Aah! Oh my God!” and fell silent.

“No, it does not,” said Sarah. “You’re supposed to make him cum by yourself. Without my help.”

“You agree, I did make him cum.”

Sarah looked back at me. “Did you?”

I laughed, seeing the white juice on Desiree’s face. “I believe that’s a ‘Yes,’” I said.

Sarah crawled back towards her clothes, but sat on them instead of putting them on. Drops were still leaking from her cunt.

“I think you should get someone else to provide visual stimulation,” said Sarah.

“Just a second,” called out Desiree, leaping up, topless still, and flinging open the door. The redhead and the Indian girl were in each others’ arms. Fleeing footsteps retreated down the hall.

The two in the hall saw the decoration on Desiree’s face and gave sounds of approval.

“Pretty cool, huh?” said Desiree. “Hey Kelly!” she called out.

“What,” replied an exhausted sounding voice.

“Come check this out!”

After a while, there were footsteps behind Kelly’s door, and she stepped into the hallway, sloppily dressed, hair tousled.

“What? Oh wow! You made him cum?”

“Of course. Didn’t you say you wanted to taste?”

“Like, lick your face?”

“There’s some still dripping out of Sarah,” said Desiree.

“Oh wow. You mean he came inside of sweet little Sarah?”

“Hey!” called out Sarah, who had by this point surrendered to nudity.

“Really?” said Kelly.

Desiree smiled, closing her eyes, and leaning over so her face was near Kelly’s lips. Kelly took her head gently to steady it while she licked the drops delicately and carefully from Desiree. “Wow, it’s kind of mixed in with your sweat, too. Man, I love that taste. That’s awesome.”

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Samone is in for one wild weekend.

Samone takes a chance.

A story of rape and murder.

I am a school teacher from a small town. I am black and lucky to have this job. As I am in the spot light, a young transplanted black girl, I must be on my best behavior at all times. I am a lesbian, but I cant let anyone in the community know this. I am 24 years old and I’m getting very horny with no steady girlfriend. I visit many chat rooms on line in hopes of meeting my heart throb, with other lesbians, but all I do is talk. There are many FaceBook groups of lesbians, but no lesbians close to me. All this chatting is producing is one fed up, horny, black lesbian that is getting no pussy. Pussy seems to be all I think about. Anytime I look at other female teachers, I wonder if they have hair on their pussies and what their cum would taste like. I like a hairy pussy that leaks lots of cum while I am licking my way from their asshole to their clit. If any of the teachers are gay, they dont show it. I am getting desperate.

Through one chat room I learned about a big ass party in a town about 2 hours from me. It is suppose to be wild where anything goes. There will be many gay girls and guys as well as straights. People of all ages. This sounds like something I could fit into with little or no chance of being recognized as the young school teacher from small town USA. I decided to go.

I know in parties like this, there will be plenty of drinking and plenty of drugs. I will have some of the drinking, but I never use drugs. I also know to keep an eye on my drink to make sure no one slips me any.

The party is in a large ball room in a hotel. I figure who ever did the planning, wanted rooms available for horny people like me. I would love to get some sweet thing to take me to a room and spend the night with me sucking, licking, and fingering until there is no more cum left in either of us.

When I arrived, the party was swinging. The music was loud, people were dancing. Some females dancing with other females. Some men dancing with other men. This was getting me excited. Maybe this trip would pay off. There were some dancing that looked like they were having sex on the dance floor, if it wasn’t for their clothes. I saw some girls walk up to two girls dancing and cut in. I saw men go up to two girls and cut in. Hell some men danced with two girls in a threesome. After a few drinks, I was ready to give it a try.

I walked up to a girl about my age, not beautiful but not a bow-wow. I figured that is who I would have my best chances with. She gave me a smile and we went to the dance floor. She held me tight. I could feel that old familiar feeling as her breast were grinding against mine. That was causing my breath to come in short gasps. I took the chance and lowered my hands to her ample ass cheeks, and she pulled me tighter. I was happier than I had been in years. As I could feel my cunt starting to drip, another girl came up and cut in with me. I felt the first girl was into me, now I could see another was into me. She was much older, maybe late 30’s or early 40’s, dark hair with dark piercing eyes, and as she pulled me tight, she whispered in my ear. “I have never eaten any black pussy. Can I have a taste of yours”? I was ready. I gave it all of 10 seconds to decide. All I did was smile and give her a nod.

She took my hand and pulled me with her. She knew the way to the ladies restroom. As we entered, the smell of pussy was in the air. I could hear moaning coming from the stalls, and two couples were just leaning against the walls with their dresses pulled up and their partner on their knees with lips and fingers giving the one standing enough to where it looked like they were about to fall over. The lady with me grabbed me and turned me around and shoved me against the wall. She pulled my short dress up and grabbed my panties, pulled them down and off, and slung them across the room. She looked at my pussy. “Oh heavens. I have never seen so much hair. I will really be a muff diver now.” She grabbed my pussy lips and her mouth started right off sucking my clit and then started licking all the hair around. I have never had anyone to lick my hair unless it was covered with cum. After licking all around, she went back to my clit. It was wonderful. I hadn’t had my clit licked for over a year. As she was licking and sucking, I felt a finger or two go up my cunt. They would go in and out a few times and then in her mouth. Back in my cunt. By her movements and moans, she was enjoying this more than me, but I was getting close. I grabbed two hands full of black hair and held her mouth tight against my cunt as I let go of all the spent up cum I possessed. She was going wild. As I took my hands from her hair, I was coming down from a splendid cum, she still held tight to my cunt. She was sucking out all my cum she could.

As she finally finished, she rose to her feet and started to walk off. I grabbed her arm and spun her around. I took her ample bosom in my hand and squeezed as hard as I could. “Pull up that dress bitch, and spread those legs”. I wasn’t going to let her go without me getting my taste. Her eyes lit up and she smiled as she raised her skirt and spread her legs. As I got on my knees and looked at her hairless pussy, I could see dried cum up and down her legs and dripping from her pussy folds. Her clit was hanging down like it had been pulled many times recently.

As I got close, I could smell her cunt. It smelled like it had been well used tonight and had a wonderful aroma. I licked her dripping cum. OH WoW. It has been much to long since I tasted anyone’s cum but my own. I loved it. I went inside her lips and shoved my tongue in as far as I could. I wanteed to suck out some more. She had a hold on my hair and pulled me close. “My asshole cunt, two”. OK, I knew what she wanted. I shoved two fingers in her cunt to get them slick and then I jammed them quickly in her ass. She squirted just then. Not a lot, but she soaked down my face. My fingers went in and out of her ass as I tried to catch all her pussy juice as she let go. My face and her legs were covered. Now I knew how she had so much dried cum on her legs. She pulled my head from her pussy and stepped back. I stood and she gave me the most sloppy kiss I have had in a long time. Our tongues were working overtime swirling around in each others mouth. She stopped, gave me a smile and a wink and said, “darling. That was wonderful. I hope I meet you again”. Then she was off.

As I walked out of the restroom, I meet another lovely. As she saw my soaked face, she smiled and said “oh I see you have met Jackie.” She moved closer to me and gave my face a lick, stepped back and said “yes you did”.

I went back to the dance floor trying to find the first girl I danced with. Before I could find her, another girl asked me to dance. A little on the heavy side with a strong smell of cum emanating from her body. She started feeling me up as soon as we were together. She pinched my tit and grabbed my ass. As she started licking my neck and ears, I felt my pussy start to ooze again. To reciprocate, I pulled up her dress and shoved my finger between her legs. No panties, but she had some hair and it was wet. She was moaning very quickly. She was rather loose, so in went two fingers. Still not tight. Three, then four. She liked this. That quick, she cam and pulled my hand from her dripping cunt. I stuck all four fingers in my mouth and sucked them of all their taste. I was going crazy with all that was happening to me. I should come back every week. I am going to cum and cum.

She held onto me as she came down from her last cum. She said “I see you are a cum whore. Do you like cock?” I told her absolutely not. “I eat pussy. I have been know to suck cock juice from a fresh fucked pussy tho.” She was in her late 30’s and wanted to know if I wanted some young pussy. “I want all the pussy I can get tonight. It may be a long time before I can get back”. She pointed to a young thing with a man and a boy. She said they had given her the “date rape drug” and they were going to take her to an upstairs room and have a party. “Do you want to go?” OH she looked so good and if I played it right, I may get to suck some man cum from her fresh fucked pussy. “Hell yes”. She took me to the three and introduced me. The older one looked to be a slime ball. I guess the young boy got acquainted with the girl to get the drug into her. They looked at me, grunted and we made our way to a room.

As soon as we got there, they threw her on the bed and stripped her clothes. She was barely conscious. As she lay there, my heart was going crazy. I wanted her so badly. As the men just stood there, I dove right into that beautiful cunt. Her pussy was so small I could cover the whole thing with my mouth. I ran my tongue over her ass and it was great. Up to her clit and back down. I formed a suction on her puss and sucked as hard as I could. She was half awake and as I did this, she let out a small moan. I shoved my tongue as far up her hole as I could. I gave her the ole two licks in her butt hole, two tongue fucks in her pussy hole, then two licks on her clit. Over and over. I could taste the first drippings. Oh so sweet and tasty. I inserted a finger as I licked. She was so tight. She finally bucked up from the bed and she had her climax. I sucked all I could get from her.

The young boy told me to move. He had his cock out and it was standing tall. He got between her legs, lifted her knees and as I had her all wet and opened up, he slid right in. The horny little bastard didn’t take long. He started grunting, gave a little yell and collapsed on the girl.

As he got up, I could see his creampie oozing from her ‘fresh fucked pussy’. That is what I wanted. I jumped right between her legs and put a suction on her pussy that would rival a Hoover. I was in heaven. The cum had ran down her crack and was also on her asshole. I love a finger in an asshole, so I used this to shove a finger in. Again she gave a little moan. It didn’t take long to suck her dry. I love nothing better than sucking man cum from a pussy. This trip was getting me all I could dream of. I rolled off her and slowly got up.

The slime ball old man started taking his clothes off. It was his turn at the young girl. As he took his pants off, a gun fell out of his pocket. He just ignored it as his eyes was on that beautiful pussy. All wet and opened up for him. The young boy asked him if he was going to use a condom. “Hell no. I have the disease, why cant everyone?” The young boy said, “No Jim. Dont give this to the girl. I got her for you, so at least use a condom?” “Fuck you asshole.” He started going to the girl. I didn’t know what to do, but I didn’t want him to give her his disease. I didn’t know what he had, but the boy was awful worried about it.

I jumped on his back hitting and yelling at him and tried to pull him off but he was to strong and was only thinking about young pussy. I picked up his gun and hit him in the head to get his attention. “Leave her alone or I will shoot you, you fucker.” As he grimaced in his pain and looked at me, he got up and started cussing at me. He started towards me and said, “Maybe you need a little of my cum?”

OH fuck. What am I going to do. It looks like this fucker was going to do damage to the both of us. I looked him in the eye, pointed the gun at him and yelled “stop”. He didn’t. I pulled the trigger twice. He stopped and fell to the floor. What the hell have I done?

The blood was running from his chest and flowing to the floor. I have never seen blood coming from a body. I think I was in shock. He was actually dead. My heart was beating out of my chest. The boy appeared to be frozen. The weirdest feeling come over me. I cant explain it. I walked to the man, bent over and touched the blood coming from his body. It was warm and slick. I dont know why, but I raised it to my lips. My tongue came out to taste it. It was a little salty like man cum. As I stuck my whole finger in my mouth, my other hand went to the bloody body. I moved it around and covered it with blood and brought it to my mouth. As I tasted it, I started shaking. My hand went to my pussy. All I did was touch my clit. I felt my orgasm coming. I pushed hard on my clit and my head throbbed. My whole body went numb. My legs gave out and I fell to the floor. My body was going into spasms. What was happening? It hit me. I had the most powerful orgasm I have ever had. I think I may have passed out for a little while. As I recovered from the orgasm I started to think about what had just happened.

The boy was visibly shaking. As I thought through this, I said to him. “We need to get out of here and go as far as possible. The gun is his and when they find the girl, they will find the ‘date rape drug’ in her body and will think she came to and shot him. It will all be over. We just need to run.” I was thinking of the people back home finding out about me and it would all be over. I would loose everything.

“No, I cant do that. He was my friend.” “If I leave here, you dont know me. You will be caught with a drugged girl and a dead body. You will go to jail for the rest of your life. Think about it and lets get out of here.” “No. I cant do it.”

Fuck Samone. What are you going to do? I thought of one thing I could do, and for just a second, I raised the gun and shot twice at the boy. He fell. As the blood ran from his body, I again got a hand full, sucked it into my mouth. Again just a touch on my clit and I again went into a spastic orgasm. What is this taste of blood doing to me? After my breath came back to normal, I put my clothes on and got the hell out of there. With the noise from the dance floor, I guess no one heard the shots. I exited the back door, got in my car and slowly drove home. When I got there and thought of all I did, all the cumming, all the pussy I ate, and what about tasting blood?

I stripped my clothes, got out my assortment of dildos and vibrators and fucked myself for over a hour. Cum was running everywhere. As I was cumming, I was telling myself, “I have to get over my thirst of blood.

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panties 1:
(13:57:03) * Anala Blackblade hops over to the female mare bowing to her lighlty hello miss”
(13:58:22) * Katase smiles”hello sir”
(13:59:17) * Anala Blackblade tilts her head a bit to th side asshe looks at her “ummits miss my name isanala and i was whondering if i ould buy your panties”
(13:59:21) Anala Blackblade: could*
(14:06:57) * Katase” what their mine not for sale and sorry for the sir “
(14:08:05) * Anala Blackblade frowns a bit as she looks at her “i will do almost anything miss”
(14:10:12) Katase: “i can tell but y my panties”
(14:11:26) * Anala Blackblade blushes a bit looking at her “umm well i was ordered by my mistress to go out and grab 20 pairs of panties from females i do not know”
(14:13:17) Katase: “but these are all i’m wearing and i’ll be almost fully naked”
(14:13:50) * Anala Blackblade looks at her a bit “i can give you my panties and my skirt in exchange”
(14:15:37) * Katase takes her bakini panties and hands them to anala “take them and make your mistiss happy “walks off to her locker and pulls the same pair and puts them on
(14:16:12) * Anala Blackblade smiles as she bows to her” thnk you oh so very much” as she hops away with the first pair of panties”

panties 2:
Anala Blackblade hopps over to Sarah as she loks at her and blushess lightly “miss can i ask you a favor i will repay you in any way i can”
Sarah Syberia tilts her head aside “whats the favor?
Anala Blackblade blushes a bit more “can i have your panties??
Sarah Syberia looks her over “why dear?
Anala Blackblade looks down “well you see my mistress has ordered me to go out and grab 20 pairs of panties”
Sarah Syberia nods “I see, did she say why?
Anala Blackblade nods a bit “just for fun she wishess to see if i can do it or not”
Sarah Syberia giggles “well what happens if you can’t?”
Anala Blackblade frowns lighlty “i dont whant to know”
Sarah Syberia giggles and slips out of her panties giving them to the other
Attention in the school, a security sweep is being done. If your door unlocks, please relock it to show that it is in use.
Anala Blackblade smiles liglhty as she bows taking them into her hands “thank you oh so very much miss”
Sarah Syberia giggles “have fun

panties 3:

(14:25:38) * Anala Blackblade walks up to the female bowing lighlty “hello miss can i ask you a vafor i will repay you in any way i can”
(14:28:19) * Letters perks up and looks to him, “Hmm?”
(14:28:29) Letters: *her[]
(14:29:52) * Anala Blackblade blushes a bit “i know it an odd favor bu could i get your panties??” [her]
(14:30:16) Letters: [I know, sory. Use to saying him. lol.]
(14:30:26) Anala Blackblade: [[lol]]
(14:31:00) * Letters cocks her head to the side and looks at her, giggling softly, “My panties?”
(14:31:39) * Anala Blackblade nods her head lighlty as she looks at her “yes your panties. i will return the favor to you in amost any way”
(14:33:41) * Letters stands from her seat, very curious as to why a random female would want her panties, “May I ask why?”
(14:35:28) * Anala Blackblade blushes a bit more “mymistress requested that i fetch 20 girl’s pantied from girls i dont know if i come back with less i will be punished”
(14:39:22) * Letters’ eyes get big, repeating the word ‘punished’. “Well, I don’t know what I’d do if you were to be punished because of me.” Leaning over she starts to lift up her skirt, “I’ll do it.” She lifts her skirt just high enough so that she could reach her hands under and pull her panties down without showing to much. Letting her panties drop, she steps out of them and picks them up, handing over her green and black panties to the girl with a friendly smile, “Here.”
(14:40:51) * Anala Blackblade jumps up a bit fealing rather happy “thank you so much miss i dont know how to repay you” she kissed her lips soflty and then blushed

panties 4:
Anala Blackblade hops over to the female “hello miss can i ask you a favor??”
Katie Gallen blinks a little and nods “sure”
Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty “can i posibly get your panties i will return the favor in any way i can”
(14:29:02) Aeries Tai has logged out.
Katie Gallen Giggles some and blushes a little as she leans against the wall “why do you need my panties hehe?”
Anala Blackblade loks at her a bit of a blush on her cheeks “well its my mistress orders”
Katie Gallen Hmm’s some and gives the cute girl a soft kiss on the cheek before looking down at her own skirt “sure you can have em.”
Anala Blackblade smiles soflty as she was kissed on the cheek and giggles “Oh thenk you so much” as she looks at her waiting for the panties but then thinks she whanted her to takr them off her “did you whant me to take them off for you??”
Katie Gallen Hmm’s a moment and nods softly to the lapine
Anala Blackblade slowly leans down infront of Katie and looks up to her “very well” as she sliped her hands under the girls skirt and slowly startedto feal around looking for the panties sides to pulling them down
Katie Gallen Giggles a little and watches her with a soft smile, wriggling her hips a little to help slide em down
Anala Blackblade slowly slides them down to her feet as she moved her hand to slowly ease Katies foot up then sliping the pantis under it then the next one as she smiles holding the panties in her hands “thank you very much miss”
Katie Gallen Smiles sweetly and gives the girl a soft kiss to the cheek before leaning back against the wall “no problem sweetie.” she said in a soft tone
Anala Blackblade giggles a bit as she leans in to the girl giving her a deep kiss on the lips “no thank you miss”
Katie Gallen ohhs it to the kiss, murring slowly as she would stroke down the kind girls sides “Mmm..”

panties 5:
Caitlin Powell blinks and looks to the woman who spoke. “Umm yeah?”
Cooke: [fuck you commands -.-] sry
Anala Blackblade blushess a bit as she looks at them all “can i get your panties i will repay you all in the best way i can”
Ria the Pok?eeder: “Uh….” Cowgurl that was wearing just crotchless chaps said, “AH don’t have any of mine… But at home Ah have some mah guests forgot…”
Caitlin Powell blinks a bit at the statement from the other femme. The lovely pokemorph a little surprised by the comment to say the least. “umm…and why would you want them?”
Anala Blackblade blushess even deeper “well my mistress asked me to go out and gather 20 female pantied from strangers if i bring any less i get punnished”
Ria the Pok?eeder: “Uhm, Ah think Ah can manage three, at least!” Replied big redhead tapping hir temple in concentration, “Wait fr a few minutes, okies?”
Anala Blackblade nods lihlty awaiting for the panties she could only keep one “miss i can only have 1 per persone”
Caitlin Powell was much too reserved to actually give her panties away to someone else. Though she did feel for the other sub she would still shake her head and say “I’m sorry…but…well I don’t think I can do that for you…” her cheeks a soft shade of red as she spoke.
Ria the Pok?eeder: that had three panties in hir freckled hands gave one to Ana and then glanced at Umbreon girl, “How about me giving panties to you and you giving them to her?”
Anala Blackblade giggles a bit ” that will do just fine” a she looked at them bolth finding them bolth very sexy
Caitlin Powell looks to the other woman, her exotic colored eyes peering from behind her glasses. “Alright…that I’d feel a lot more comfortable doing.”
Ria the Pok?eeder: “Oh, no probs at all!” Smiled at hir tll and almsot naked farmgurl, “Glad to have helped ya!”
Anala Blackblade bows lighlty “f you ever need a favor simply ask and i will do my best” as she grabed bolth pairs of panties

panties 6:
(16:24:43) Caitlin Powell: Well do you at least remember how she tends to seduce other women?
(16:26:01) Anala Blackblade: will pinch your nipple or rub your legs as she talks to you. she might licks your lips or kiss you
(16:27:09) * Caitlin Powell blushes a tad “hmm…well hopefully I can keep my wits about me.”
(16:29:17) * Anala Blackblade licks at her lips lighlty “im sure you will at worst she might make you her pet like me”
(16:30:24) * Caitlin Powell’s blush darkens a bit as she sees the other femme licking her lips. “Re-really?”
(16:31:58) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit “ofcourse what do you think part if this mission of panties of to do??”
(16:32:49) * Caitlin Powell blinks a bit “Well…I…I’m not sure actually…I thought it was just to get the panties”
(16:36:46) * Anala Blackblade holds the female close as she looks at her “umm like i sayed it had another part in it. but thats only of you whanted two and if she likes you
(16:38:08) * Caitlin Powell’s cheeks were a soft shade of crimson at this point. Her entire focus being on the other woman as she spoke. “Wh-what may that be?”
(16:41:39) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit as she leans in and kissedher lips gently pressing he boddy closer to her then breaking the kiss “comme one who knows you might like being at the mercy of somme one else”
(16:43:32) * Caitlin Powell let the other femme press her body against her. Her lips suddenly being taken into a kiss, the likes of which she would eventually return before it broke off. “I…well…maybe…” she would stammer out softly.
(16:48:17) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit looking at her “umm i can tell you liked that near the end” she looks at her her hands moved to her hips and pulled her closer to her
(16:49:37) * Caitlin Powell’s gaze would avert slightly as her burning red cheeks flared from being called out like that. “…yeah…I did…” she’d say softly. A quick eep escaping her lips as she was pulled closer to the other femme. Her body lightly pressing against her.
(16:52:50) * Anala Blackblade looks at her as she moved her hips a bit her hardening cock could be fealt under her own skirt as she looked at her ” feal that your sexy body anf my hunting for this panties has done??”
(16:54:28) * Caitlin Powell could actually feel the growing member that lay just beneath the skirt. The realization appearntly a bit of a shock to her as her eyes would widen a bit. “Yeah…I feel it…” she would say, her voice a lot softer than before.
(16:57:25) * Anala Blackblade pressed her self in closer to her as she kissed her cheeks soflty “so what are you going to do abou it hun” as she moved her hands to the grilsbreasts and slowly rubed them
(17:00:23) * Caitlin Powell felt the kisses upon her cheeks and shivered softly within the other femme’s touch. Her mouth already opening as if to speak when suddenly the hand would find it’s way to her small yet supple breasts. The fondling just as quickly drawing a soft moan from her lips instead of words.
(17:21:40) * Anala Blackblade smiles to her soflty as shelicked at her lips liglhty still rubing at her breasts looking at the waiting for her to do sommthing to her “comme one hun tell me what your going to do with this hard cock in my skirt”
(17:28:23) * Caitlin Powell felt the tounge gracing her lips, added on top of that the hand still working at her breast and she would begin to get rilled up rather quickly. Her body squirming against that of the other femme. Her hips grinding against the other femme as she squirmed. “Wha…whatever you want…I’ll do anything…” she’d pant out softly.
(17:34:14) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty as she takes a step back from her “oh realy then i want you to start fingering your self and not lighlty eather”
(17:39:39) * Caitlin Powell heard what the other woman had asked of her and for a moment she would just stare at her. Her cheeks still all nice and flustered as her gaze would draw away from the other femme. Her hand already begining to move, slipping past the hem of her pants and down towards her heated folds. It would be in that moment she would press her fingers into her sex, pumping them in and out vigourously as she was told to do.
(17:45:13) * Anala Blackblade licks her lips liglhty as she looks at her “umm yes thats it do just that show me how much you whant to be fucked” as she pulled her skirt up showing her cock and cunny a bi of pree at the tip of her harden cock “tell me what this slut wants”
(17:52:42) * Caitlin Powell continued to pump her fingers into her rather damp slit. Those eager little digits working upon her sex, playing upon the areas she knew full well would drive her wild. Her breathing had already turned into shallow pants as her body squirmed from the rising pleasure she was giving herself. “Th-thi…this slut wants…wants to be f-fucked…” she’d pant out, her voice a whole lot softer and breathier now that she was so worked up.
(18:04:29) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty as she moved her hands over to Caitlin’s pants and slowly started to pull them down her legs looking at her “umm yes that it keep beging show me how much of a whore you are like me”
(18:12:11) * Caitlin Powell could feel as the other femme began to undo and lower her pants down. Revealing the lacy sky blue panties that lay beneath, and the rather damp spot from the lovely pokemorph’s necter. The other femme would also be able to see the quickened pace with which her fingers assulted her sex. Her body aching now, craving more pleasure. “oh…oh…gods…please…please just fuck me…” she’d cry out, trying her best to keep her voice at an even pitch. The speed with which she attacked herself making it a rather hard task to do.
(18:19:55) * Anala Blackblade finaly one the pants and paties where off she spreads at her legs as she pulled her hands away from her cunny and looked down at her “umm such a juicy cunny you have my dear ” as she slowly pessed the head of her cock to it and pushed it into her all the way
(18:26:51) * Caitlin Powell might have found it a bit ironic that Anala finally ended up collecting the panties the pokemorph refused to give away. Though with the condition of the panties by this point were far more wet than when she’d originally asked for them. Caitlin’s legs would end up being spread with little to no fight at all, then her fingers would end up being pulled away next. The other femme’s words being the last thing she heard before she felt the head of the other woman’s member press against her drooling lower lips. Focing the shaft within her tight sex as she herself cried out in a long lingering moan.
(18:31:51) * Anala Blackblade leaned in and kissed her deeply as she clossed her eye’s lighlty and holds the kiss her hips bucking against Caitlins hips to meet once in deep she rotated her hips a bit as her hands pulled and twistd at the girls nipples
(18:43:04) * Caitlin Powell’s eyes would end up closing as she felt the other femme’s lips press against her own. Her own lips would end up parting as the kiss deepened, surrendering her mouth to the other woman. The feel of the other femme’s member buried deep within her form. Her quivering sex pulsating causing her muscles to contract and grip on the shaft buried deep within her damp and heated sex. Her body desperatly trying to keep it within her. As the other femme’s hips began to rotate she would moan out once more. Her hands quickly moving to the other femme’s sholders to keep her quivering form stready. Her hips rocking in time with the other womans to increase the pleasure.
(18:52:17) * Anala Blackblade pants lighlty as she keeps pumping her pree pouring into Chaitlin as she moans holding the kiss as her tounge pushed deeper into her mouth her eye’s clossed fealing that tight cunny araound her cock made he feal like she was not going to lasttwo long sh pulled and tristed her nipled harder whondering howmuch pain she could take if she could take enought she might be good for aeries
(18:59:17) * Caitlin Powell let out another long moan into their kiss as she felt the other femme twist her nipples harder. The pain and pleasure blending together, mixing to great an even greater sensation within her body. Her hips would all the while continue to rock in time with the other femme, increasing her pace shortly after she felt the speed increase from the other femme. It was all so she could do to keep building upon the pleasure. Wanting that burning ecstacy to consume her as the other femme fucked her.
(19:08:03) * Anala Blackblade pounds her harder and harder as she lets go of her nipple and moved her hands down and pulled at the girls clit tighlty as she clossed her eye’s and arched her back pushing her cock all the way inside as she pumped her seed into her [join me my mistress]
(19:13:31) * Caitlin Powell felt the grasping of her clit and that was the last straw. She simply could not take any more and that pleasure that kept building within her consumed her. Her orgasm pouring through her body, filling her entire form with such wonderful pleasure as the heated seed of the other femme filled her body.
(19:15:42) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty as she pulled out of her and licked at her lips lighlty leaning down a clraning arpound her cunny before getting up and and taking the panties placig them inside her bag “umm i realy hoped you enjoyed that beccause my mistress will use alot of pain on you”
(19:19:53) * Caitlin Powell was left panting and weakened by the time the other femme began to clean up the mixture of her juices, and cum from around her slit. The sensation causing the poor girl to squirm about as she did so. Her eyes all the while fluttering open only as the other femme finished and had moved to collect her panties as well. “I…I did…” she would say, her voice soft and breathy for rather obvious reasons.

panties 7:
(15:45:51) * Anala Blackblade walks over to Crystalin as she looks at her “miss can i ask you a favor??”
(15:46:56) * Crystalin tilts her head to one side, “Yes? What do you need?” She asked quietly.
(15:47:31) * Anala Blackblade looks at her as she blushess a bit “could i get your panties please i will repay you how ever you like almost”
(15:49:49) * Crystalin blinks, “Why do you need my panties?”
(15:50:09) * Anala Blackblade frowns a bit “its my mistres orders miss”
(15:50:30) * Crystalin frowns, “Yeah.. I don’t see why not.”
(15:52:07) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty “thank you so much miss”
(15:53:06) * Crystalin slowly removes her pants, slipping them off her legs for a moment before taking off the pair of pink panties that clung to her. She revealed herself for a moment before retrieving her pants and slipping htem on, holding her panties out to the other female.
(15:54:16) * Anala Blackblade bow lightly to her “thank you so much miss” she leans in and kissed her lightly “how can i repay you??”
(15:54:30) * Crystalin shakes her head softly, “I don’t need to be repayed.”
(15:55:54) * Anala Blackblade bows lighlty “thank you” and hopps away”

panties 8:
Bynlie blinks and looks up from the sketchbook she was doodling in at being addressed, brow lifting slightly as she glances to the other femme. “Eh?”
Anala Blackblade she looks at her and blushed a bit more “miss could i ask you for a small favor i will repay you in any way you like prior to doing it”
Bynlie blinks slowly, her expression still cool as she pondered the inquiry. “Guess that depends on the favor.”
Anala Blackblade looks at her lighlty as she whispers “could i have your panties”
Bynlie simply stares in silence for a moment. “…Why?…”
Emily Morrison wonders how exactly someone can look at someone “lightly”.
Anala Blackblade blushess a bit “it was a request made by my mistress to go and get panties 20 at least”
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Bynlie coughs slightly to smother her original reaction to the information. “Well…that is a rather bizarre request…Can’t go shopping for her own, eh?”
Anala Blackblade giggles a bit as she looks around the room “not so much that as she whant me to gather thies if i get any less i will get punished”
Bynlie leans back, fingers tapping over her sketchbook as she considered, amusement glinting in her eyes. “If you would give me money for them..why not just go buy twenty of them?”
Anala Blackblade nods lighlty as she looks ay her “yes of course o will pay for them how much would you ask miss”
Bynlie rolls her eyes slightly, her logic obviously having been completely lost on the other. Being a bit of an ass, she replied; “Two hundred and fifty dollars. They’re very expensive, name brand and all that.”
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Anala Blackblade rolls her eye’s lightly as she looks at her and pulled out a wad ofcash holding it out to her “i think this will cover it ” she did ot even bother looking at the amount and hands it to her [about 350$]
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> He was slender and small, with girlish hips and a round rear set perfectly atop those long, shapely legs. A cheerful pink glow seemed permanently set upon those cherubic cheeks and that plump little mouth was a merry rose hue. A pale fae countenance was framed by straight, sapphire blue locks. Normally seen wearing very little, it could be anything from women’s underwear to a pair of tiny shorts. To top it all off, a pair of devillish little black horns protruded from his brow, just on either side of his bangs. (URL: http://www.f-list.net/c/Cadden/) f-list – (URL: http://caddenbb.webs.com/) Site+pics [Too shy to whisper.]
Raven Moon could of bought a hooker for less than that and got the panties for 20$
Bynlie stands, taking the money and shoving it down the front of her shirt. “It’s a deal.” she laughed, wiggling her panties off from beneath her skirt, tossing the silken undergarment at the other
lapine female.
You say, “[[brb]]”
Bynlie settles back into her seat, primly crossing her legs to compensate for her now pantiless state.

panties 9:

(16:31:31) * Anala Blackblade looks at her and blushess a bit “miss could i borrow your panties??”
(16:33:09) * Jenny XJ9 blushes some herself and looks at her ” but but what will i were if i let you use my panties?” she ask as her cheeks turns blue
(16:34:57) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit as she looked at her “i could give you mine in return or would you prefer a return the favor in another method and you walk naked im shure the men here you enjoy it”
(16:36:58) * Jenny XJ9 blushes some mroe as he cheek starts to turn blue more ‘ well i guess i could let you use mine” twitches a little ” but why you want to use mine?”
(16:38:49) Jenny XJ9: ((sorry didnt see your post in furcadia, looking for picture for my new char))
(16:38:49) * Anala Blackblade lookes at her lighlty as she pressed her self against the bunny “umm why not hun??”
(16:38:58) Anala Blackblade: [[its fine]]
(16:39:47) * Jenny XJ9 her cheeks continue to turn blue ” well ummm i dont know, it just a werid request and ummm my programing doesnt know what the response suppose to be”
(16:40:32) * Anala Blackblade looks at her as she smiles a bit “umm tell you whant you give me your panties and i will give tou mine ad just so you know ther enot to wear”
(16:43:01) * Jenny XJ9 nods some as she looks at her ” well i guess that make sense” she smiles some as he slowly steps back and lifts up her skirt some. She would hook her thumbs around her panties and slowly starts to pull them down revealing her metalic behind
(16:46:34) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty as she looks at her loving the form and shape of the metalic rear “umm thank you so much hun if i can return the fafor in any way please just aske me” as she pulled off her own oanties lifting her skirt and pulling them down revealing her slit and semy hard cock
(16:48:11) * Jenny XJ9 blushes some as her programing could not determind gender. She stood there looking at her cock, tilting her head to the side some “ummm ummm programing error?” she mumble as she handed over her blue thong to her
(16:51:11) * Anala Blackblade licked her lip’s lighlty as she grabed the pantie sna dplaced it into her bag then looking at her pulling her own skirt down to hide her semi hard cock “thank you miss how can i stop your error??”
(16:53:46) * Jenny XJ9 blinks a couple of time and looks at her ‘ ummm i dont know, that never happen before to me” she rubs her head some ‘ just that for a second it told me that your were a female, than male than back to female, which is inpossable for a carbon-base life form to do. Right?”
(16:54:31) * Anala Blackblade shakes her hea lightly “not if your like e and are born a herm then you have bolth male and female genetals”
(16:56:20) * Jenny XJ9 tilts her head to the side ” Herm? sorry that word is not matching anything in my database” she said as she again looks down at her skirt’ so a herm is a mixture of male and female at birth due to a birth defect?”
(16:56:39) Jenny XJ9: ((sorry for making her act like a robot so much))
(16:59:17) * Anala Blackblade tilts her head a bit to the side as she thinks “well yes tecniacly it is but most dont see it that way” as she looks at her still whondering if this robot girl was okay [its fine]]
(17:00:41) * Jenny XJ9 tilts her head to the side again looking at her ” so than how am i suppose to look at it than miss Herm?”
(17:02:22) * Anala Blackblade sights a bit “3rd gender herm. more of a hybrid then anything” she looks at her “full name being Hemaphrodite”

Panties(BRA) 10:

(17:22:17) * Anala Blackblade bows to the female lighlty ass he giggles lighlty “hello miss could i have your panties please??”
(17:22:24) Kisha Orrin: Uh, no.
(17:23:36) Kisha Orrin: I don’t wear panties.
(17:24:03) Kisha Orrin: You can have my bra?
(17:24:05) * Anala Blackblade nods a bit to her “oh okay i see”she ggigles a bit “umm what do you wear then??”
(17:24:20) Kisha Orrin: Just a sundress and a brazierre
(17:24:27) * Anala Blackblade thinks a bit “that will do nicely. what would ou like in return??”
(17:24:39) Kisha Orrin: Um, I don’t know.
(17:27:12) * Anala Blackblade looks at her lighlty “well its only if you want to ofcourse”
(17:27:51) Kisha Orrin: I don’t mind :)…
(17:34:50) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit “realy” as she holds her hands out waiting for the bra unless she whanted her to take it off for her
(17:35:36) * Kisha Orrin unclips through dress and pulls the straps down over her arms, tugging it from her dress and handing over the yellow silk bra.
(17:38:46) * Anala Blackblade bows lighlty “thank you oh so much hun” as she leans in and kissed her soflty

Panties 11:

Caressa wriggles her french lace panties off her legs, and tosses them to Anala

panties 12:
(17:23:42) * Anala Blackblade hopps over to her and gigles a it “hello miss could i ask you a favor?”
(17:31:45) * Shelly Foxx Returns and finds you have hopped to her.. “Um, sorry about that {was in bathroom].” she says taknig off her earbuds so she can hear you. “Um, favour? what favour?”
(17:32:52) * Anala Blackblade blushes a bit “um could i have your panties hun??” sh looked ather and smiles hearing her talk
(17:34:34) * Shelly Foxx meeps some, crossing her legs tighter as you ask the question. Well at least you are more forwards about it.. seems like most want them for some strange reason. This leaves her feeling some nerviousness. “Wha?!” she asks back though, finding this a bit of a strange question to be asked.. “No! Gah, why?”
(17:37:22) * Anala Blackblade loks at her “well you see me mistress asked me to go get 20 pairs of painties from 20 difrent women so thats what im doing please give them to me i will return he favor to ou as best as i can” she looked at her lightly “if i bring any less this canadian bunny will get punished”
(17:41:25) * Shelly Foxx meeps and sighs.. she guesses she could go find a pair for you.. A sigh comes from her lips as she shakes her head, “Well I don’t want you to get punished.” She gueses she could go to her gym bag to get an older pair for you.. “This sounds like a really stupid thing to ask of you.. I would think some people would smack you for asking.. Its not nice that yoru mistress would ask this of you.. ” She goes to her locker quickly, coming back withher bag over her shoulder.
(17:43:20) * Anala Blackblade looks at the female as she smiles lighlty “i would actualy prefer getting the freash ones that you are wearing now” as she smiled at her “i will return the favor how ever you like miss”
(17:45:37) * Shelly Foxx meeps and clenches up agian.. She is not in the habbit of taking off her panties for anyone. “Um.. No.. these are my favourite. Theyfit just right, and Ihave yet to find another like them.” she says with a huff “Why does have to be the ones I am wearing?”
(17:47:01) * Anala Blackblade shrugs a bit “becauee in only whanted the freashest ones for my mistress but i will take the others if you like” as she looked at her and smiled a bit turned on by now with all the panties shehad gathered
(17:49:38) * Shelly Foxx sighs and gives you the spare pair she keeps in the bag.. she wore them in gym class eairlyer, butonly for gym. They are faded, but solid, a soft cottony pair with a pail blue and pink floral dots. “Well these are semi fresh, i guess.” she sayswitha sigh.. “You mistress sounds weird though.” she says holding out her hand.
(17:51:28) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit as she shakes her head lighlty “not weird she whants me to show her howmuch of a slut i am for her”
(17:54:28) * Shelly Foxx nodnods.. that is probably why she finds it weird. This foxy is far from slutty, she does not enve know how to be really.. she is more nerdy than anything.. Comic books, tabletop games, WarCraft, and Star Trek.. yeah.. she is a fangirl of sorts. “That sounds weird to me” she says with a bit of a giggle. “I sort of had a petonce. All iwanted my pet to do was loev me and keep me cuddled.”
(18:03:19) * Anala Blackblade leans in and kissses her lips lighlty as she ggigles” well thank you very much for the panties maybe if we meet again i can change thet”

panties 13:

(18:37:08) * Anala Blackblade hopps over to Hatomi and looks bows lighlty “sorry miss but could i ask you for sommthing??”
(18:38:25) * Hatomi blinks purple eyes and looked at the other lapine. She head tilted to the side.” Depends on what your asking.” she said in a polite tone and smiled.
(18:39:21) * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit “wel you see i need to gather panties and was whondering if i could have yours”
(18:41:18) * Hatomi Blinks a few times and giggles a bit. She shrugged her shoulders.” I just put a new pair on but I guess.” She Wore a long dress and half the time didn’t have any on anyway but the ones today were silky and a purole and blue color that matched her dress. She took them off and handed them to the other.”There you go.” fresh ones anyway so that didn’t bother her she had just changed in the bathroom to her normal clothing.
(18:42:36) * Anala Blackblade bows lighlty as she looked at her “thank ou very much hun how can i reay you??”
(18:43:15) * Hatomi smiles some and chuckle.” You don’t have to . Don’t worry about it its only oanties anyway.” she winked a purple eye.
(18:44:22) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit ans winks back lightly as she decided to licks the panties lighlty before placing them into her bag

panties 14:
18:37:08) * Anala Blackblade hopps over to Hatomi and looks bows lighlty “sorry miss but could i ask you for sommthing??”
(18:38:25) * Hatomi blinks purple eyes and looked at the other lapine. She head tilted to the side.” Depends on what your asking.” she said in a polite tone and smiled.
(18:39:21) * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit “wel you see i need to gather panties and was whondering if i could have yours”
(18:41:18) * Hatomi Blinks a few times and giggles a bit. She shrugged her shoulders.” I just put a new pair on but I guess.” She Wore a long dress and half the time didn’t have any on anyway but the ones today were silky and a purole and blue color that matched her dress. She took them off and handed them to the other.”There you go.” fresh ones anyway so that didn’t bother her she had just changed in the bathroom to her normal clothing.
(18:42:36) * Anala Blackblade bows lighlty as she looked at her “thank ou very much hun how can i reay you??”
(18:43:15) * Hatomi smiles some and chuckle.” You don’t have to . Don’t worry about it its only oanties anyway.” she winked a purple eye.
(18:44:22) * Anala Blackblade giggles a bit ans winks back lightly as she decided to licks the panties lighlty before placing them into her bag
(18:47:04) * Hatomi chuckled to the lick and smiled.” I doubt anything is on there but guess my smells there.” she laught and looked away [how random but funny 5 whispers at a time all saying the same thing “Rawr” thats funny]

panties 15:

(18:47:28) * Anala Blackblade hops over to the female and bows lighlty “hello miss can i ask you for a favor in return i will do anything you like”
(18:48:18) * Ronee Dickson’s ears and brows perked at the sudden approach of this lapine but returned to her relaxed position and came to ask,”What favor?”
(18:50:44) * Anala Blackblade blushedd deeply “umm well i need to gather panties i was whondering if i could posibly have yours”
(18:52:09) * Ronee Dickson giggled and nodded,”Sure. They’re Yoshi undies but I hope they help.” She smiled as she easily and carelessly dropped her pants and lightly stepping out of them, she slipped her crimson and white panties from her ankles and held them out to the bunny.
(18:53:39) * Anala Blackblade smiles as she leans in to grab the panties and looks at them “Ohh there so cute my mistress will love thies” she then stoped a bit and loked at the herm cock and cunny “what would you like me to do in return??”
(18:54:20) * Ronee Dickson giggled and waved her hand lightly,”Nothing, really. Not wanting you to get in trouble with your mistress.”
(18:56:29) * Anala Blackblade chuckles lighlty “very well thank you very much” as she looked at her and leaned down and gave the cock a small kiss “here is my thank you”

panties 16:

(21:01:00) * Anala Blackblade hops over to Sasha having almosr finnished her task as she looks at her “hello miss could i please ask a favor from you i will repay you for it”
(21:26:40) Sasha Tanenbom: [sorry I missed your whisper] Looks up “Hmm possibly what can I do for you?” she asks.
(21:27:29) * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit as she looked at the female “umm i was whondering if i could procure your panties”
(21:28:58) * Sasha Tanenbom Stands up and stips off her black lace thong, and hands it to her not taken aback in the least by the request. “Here you go, and no I do not want to know what you intend to do with them.” she says with a wink, sitting back down once more.
(21:30:12) * Anala Blackblade giggles lighlty as she bows to her “thank you so much hun would you like a favor in return?? she asked her as she looked at her expecting like most others nothing from her part
(21:31:30) * Sasha Tanenbom Pulls her down to her level and kisses her strongly, letting her tounge run over her lips, before letting her go and gicing her a wink “There paid in full” she says.
(21:33:37) * Anala Blackblade blushess lighlty as she murred to the kiss her eye’s closed one the kiss was broken she licked her lips and smiled “umm i got to remembe rto stal your panties more ofthen”
(21:36:04) * Sasha Tanenbom Giggles at her and gives her a wink “Anytime, just ask.” she says. And you just know she means alot more by it. Once more she relaxes against the wall. “Anything else I can help you with?” she asks nochallantly.
(21:42:20) * Anala Blackblade shakes her head lighlty looking at her as she blushed a bit “umm well i got what i realy was here for” as she looks around the coridor “umm maybe i could use a bit of umm company been running after panties all day”
(21:44:12) Sasha Tanenbom: “Well when you want some “company” just come back and see me and we can go from there. And as far as the panties goes you must have a fetish or want them for some other purpose that I do not need to know. Just enjoy them, I got a taste of your lips in return, maybe next time I will taste the other set.” She says with a sly grin.
(21:45:55) * Anala Blackblade blushes a bit as she started to hop away “i look forward to it” asshe hopped away she waved lighlty and took a small whiff of the panties they where for her mistress but thies panties she liked she whondered how she would react if she found out she was a herm
(21:47:35) Sasha Tanenbom: [Tell your mistress to enjoy them, and as far as herms go well there good for certain things have a good evening.]

panties 17:

(23:22:57) * Anala Blackblade walks over to Syriah as she bows to her” hello miss could i ask you a small favor from you please you may ask any price you wish in exchange”
(23:25:39) * Syriah watched her approach and raised a brow. “And what is this favor you ask for?”
(23:26:44) * Anala Blackblade points at her panties “if i could have thoes i will repay you in any method you asked of me”
(23:30:38) * Syriah blinked at her. “My underwear?”
(23:34:22) * Anala Blackblade nods a bit looking at her as she smiles “yes could i please have then ask me your price cash even my body if you like”
(23:43:11) * Syriah looks around the hall as if she were looking for somebody snickering at this joke. “Ok…let me ask you again…are you serious?”
(23:44:07) * Anala Blackblade shakes her head looking her with a very serius face” does it look like i am joking miss im willing to pay any price for your panties”
(23:44:44) * Syriah frowned. “Okay…five dollars?”
(23:46:37) * Anala Blackblade tilts her head a bit pulling out the 5 dollar bill and hainding it to her “did you whant sommthing else with that hun” she looked at her “like i sayed any price including sexual not just money”
(00:00:25) * Syriah shook her head as she slipped off her panties and handed them to the girl.
(00:02:09) * Anala Blackblade smioles as she takes the panties and bows” tank you very much miss” as she walks off slowly

panties 18:

(00:19:06) * Anala Blackblade hops over to Angel and bows to her lighlty “hello miss could i buy your panties of you for any price you ask??”
(00:20:25) Angel Shiva2: “and why would oyu want my panties miss?”
(00:21:49) * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit “because my mistress ordered me to go pantie hunting i need to get 20 pairs of panties”
(00:22:29) Angel Shiva2: Hands you two pears of her panties
(00:23:09) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty “thank you mis what would you like in return??”
(00:23:37) Angel Shiva2: “you can just take them miss.”
(00:24:37) * Anala Blackblade smiles thank you” and hops away

panties 19:

(11:25:03) * Anala Blackblade hopps over to the girl as she blushess lighlty “hello hun could i ask you a small favor??”
(11:26:35) * Jessica Emberfall tilts her head softly and looks over the girl, shrugging softly and smiling. “Hiya, what is it?”
(11:28:09) * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit as she looks at her “Umm well miss i need to gaher panties and i was whondering if i could have yours i will return the favor how ever you like”
(11:29:06) * Jessica Emberfall’s ears perked up lightly and she giggled, sticking her tongue out at the girl. “Why do you need panties? If you took them it’d make me rather playful..”
(11:30:51) * Anala Blackblade looks around a bit “umm well mymistress whanted me to gather some panties so thats what im doing and they must be from girls i dont know”
(11:31:48) * Jessica Emberfall chuckles and nods her head softly, shrugging her shoulders a bit and turning, leaning back in her seat a bit and pushing her legs out forward. “You can take them, then..”
(11:33:23) * Anala Blackblade smiles as she elans in and slowly pulled the panties down her long softly legs tracing them as she did “thank ou oh so very much how can i repay you??
(11:34:31) * Jessica Emberfall rests her elbows on the table behind her, licking her lips then biting her lower lip softly, shrugging once more. “Well, you don’t have to pay me back, but if you’re free for a bit..” She spread her legs out a bit to reveal her now naked underbody.
(11:36:21) * Anala Blackblade leans her head between her legs understqanding what the girl whanted as she licked around her cunny lips and then pushed her tongue into her wet cunny lips
(11:37:00) * Jessica Emberfall nodded and giggled, biting harder on her lip, spreading her legs out more and letting out a soft, quiet moan. “Good girl, exactly what I needed..”
(11:38:22) * Anala Blackblade pushed her tounge ito her cunny even deeper as ti twisted inside her squirming lookong for every stop that would make this girl squirm her tongue must of reached in atleast 6 inches by now
(11:39:38) * Jessica Emberfall moaned louder and wiggled around a bit against the table, reaching an arm down to rest on the girl’s head, playing with her hair and looking down at her. “Oh my.. What a long, lovely tongue..”
(11:41:55) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty as she pushed the tongue in toher deeper and deeper her tongue then stoped and pulled back out before pushing back it hiting every spor that made the girls swquirm as she did
(11:43:48) * Jessica Emberfall squirmed around in circles and bit down on her lip harder, trying to keep her legs widespread, pulling at her hair a bit harder and letting out a loud moan. “A-ah.. oh god..”
(11:48:52) * Anala Blackblade keeps tongue fucking her as she looked into her girls eye’s her head shaking a bit to stimulate her clit with her nose as she takes in a deep breath taking in this girls scent
(11:49:50) * Jessica Emberfall let out a loud moan and scream as she came to her first orgasm, her wet pussy leaking out even more of her own female juices onto the girl’s tongue and into her mouth, muscles tightening as her body tensed up. “Mmm..”
(11:53:23) * Anala Blackblade smiles lighltyt as she keepes tongue fucking her for a bit more till she stoped squirming then pulled her tounge out and licked her lips liglhty “i hope it was worth giving your panties away”

panties 20:
11:49:30) * Anala Blackblade hopps over to the girls as she loks up at her “umm hello miss sorry to bother you but could i ask you a small favor??”
(11:50:07) * Vicky Vixen nods softly and smiles” Well of course ask away sugar.”
(11:51:24) * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit “could i have your panties miss??
(11:53:02) * Vicky Vixen giggles and smiles” You want my thing do you sugar?”
(11:54:06) * Anala Blackblade tilts her head a bit as she blushed a bit “well i need your panties i will reutrn the favor in any way you like”
(11:55:14) * Vicky Vixen smiles softly and gently removes her jean shorts. She removed her black thong and slide her jeans back on. ” there ya go sugar ” She smiled and winked.
(11:55:49) * Anala Blackblade smiles holding the black thong “thank you so much miss”

panties 21:
05/04/10 21:24:32 * Anala Blackblade had climbedher way into the Prilla’s dorm room and was opening her draws looking for her panties
05/04/10 21:26:05 * Prilla walked to her dorm after having left class. All she wanted to do was rest after a long day. She walked into her room only to notice Anala going through her drawer. “What are you doing..?”
05/04/10 21:31:52 * Anala Blackblade opens her eye’s wide as she looks at Prilla and blushed a bit “um um um i was just i …..” she seemed to have no realy anser she was known as the slave the pet she fallowed orders of a higer student called aeries “umm i was here to make shure every thing is clean”
05/04/10 21:34:18 * Prilla closed the door behind her and set her bag down. “Uh.. alright then?” Prilla wasn’t too convinced that that’s really what was going on. “I didn’t know they had people here that cleaned the dorms. They must have just started that..?”
05/04/10 21:38:43 * Anala Blackblade smiles a bit as she looks about the room a bit more and then walks up to Prilla “umm well it was new they must of not told you yet itwas suposed to be told last week”
05/04/10 21:39:56 * Prilla nods, “I guess I just didn’t get the memo.” She looked the girl’s body over for a few long seconds, “You are a bit too beautiful to be a cleaning lady, if you don’t mind my saying so. What got you into that line of work…?”
05/04/10 21:41:27 * Anala Blackblade looks about a bit as she looks at her self “umm well i guess its a mater of needing to make a living?” she tilts her head a bit and sights lighlty
05/04/10 21:42:44 * Prilla chuckles softly, “Yes, I suppose you’re right.” She made her way over to the bed and sat down. “What’s the matter, hun?”
05/04/10 21:44:06 * Anala Blackblade looks around the room a bit “umm well your room is umm very clean where do you keep your dirty laundry??”
05/04/10 21:44:38 * Prilla points to the bathroom, “In there. Why?” She looks at Anala, a bit confused.
05/04/10 21:50:14 * Anala Blackblade walks over to where she pointed looking in it a bit as she looked for a pair of panties “oh i was told to look for any place that could hide drugs while at it suprisingly meny people his them in laundy baskets”
05/04/10 21:53:15 * Prilla nods, “Well, feel free to check. I certainly have nothing to hide. Also, I hope you don’t mind if I change? I’m so tired of this uniform.” Before waiting for an answer, she walks over to the closet and begins to unbutton her blouse.
05/04/10 22:25:39 Anala Blackblade: hello
05/04/10 22:25:44 Prilla: Hi.
05/04/10 22:25:45 * Anala Blackblade forwns a bit finding no panties in the laundry mat as she gets up looking at the girl then walking over close to her and smiling “need some help with that hun she asked
05/04/10 22:27:21 * Prilla smiles, nodding a bit. “Actually, that’d be nice. Could you get the zipper on my skirt..?” She asks as she pulls off her top and drops it onto the closet floor.
05/04/10 22:29:06 * Anala Blackblade smiles lighlty as she slowly moved her hands to the girls skirt zipper and pulled it down very slowly then let the skit drop to the ground as she looked at her almost naked body “there we go” she smiled lighlty
05/04/10 22:31:59 * Prilla kicks her skirt to the side before pushing her underwear down her thighs. “Do you often help girls undress in their dorms?” She smiles, pointing to her back, “Could you maybe unhook my bra, too?”
05/04/10 22:36:51 * Anala Blackblade slowly unlocked her bra as she blushed “umm well mymistress yes but no one else” as she looked at her finding her very beautifull
05/04/10 22:40:58 * Prilla turns around to face the girl, “Well, I guess I’ve just helped you change that.” She smiles, reaching forward to brush a strand of the girl’s hair out of her face. “Does your mistress allow you to kiss other girls? Because, I have to be honest here, I’m having a very hard time keeping my hands and lips off of you…”
05/04/10 22:46:11 * Anala Blackblade blushess lighlty as she looks at her “umm no she does not” as she slowly pulled the girl to her as she looks into the girls eye’s “umm thank you your very sexy your self Prilla”
05/04/10 23:02:26 Anala Blackblade: hello
05/04/10 23:02:34 Prilla: Hey.
05/04/10 23:03:28 * Prilla rests her hands on Anala’s hips, “Oh, that’s a shame…” She pulls the girl over to the bed and sits down, looking over her body again as she stands in front of her. “Thank you very much.”
05/04/10 23:05:26 * Anala Blackblade shakes her head a bit as she pulled Prilla closer to her” instead she demands it” as she clossed her eye’s tighlty and kissed her deeply
05/04/10 23:08:16 * Prilla moves her hands to rest on Anala’s ass, squeezing a bit tightly as her tongue slipped pass her lips. Prilla pulls the girl onto the bed and quickly climbs on top of her, straddling her. She presses her hips against Anala’s before pulling away from the kiss, “I hope you don’t mind my taking charge. I get carried away when I’m in the presence of a sexy girl.”
05/04/10 23:11:51 * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit as she looks at her and licked her lips “umm by all meens hun take charge” as she blushed a bit fealing her own little suprise in her skit pressing against it her cock hardening but her cunny juices could allrdy be smelled if she sniffed the air
05/04/10 23:18:10 * Prilla licks down her neck, then nibbles on her collarbone. One of her hands rubs up Anala’s side and rests on her breast before she pulls her top off. Prilla makes a wet trail with her tongue, stopping at the nipple and biting it gently before she sucks on Anala’s breast.
05/04/10 23:20:30 * Anala Blackblade closses her eye’s and lets out a very light moan as she arched her back pressing her breasts out into Prilla’s mouth her hands moving to the back of rpilla’s head and rubbing her hair gently
05/04/10 23:26:18 * Prilla massages Anala’s other breast gently, circling her thumb across the nipple. A few long moments and a large hicky later, Prilla begins to make her way down to Anala’s crotch. “I bet you taste as nice as you smell, darling.”
05/04/10 23:30:37 * Anala Blackblade moans out lighlty as she lifted her hips up to let Prilla slide her skirt down if she so wished her hips rolling a bit as she looke at her whondering to see her face once she saw she was a herm “umm you will need to tell me”
05/04/10 23:36:35 * Prilla’s fingertips trail down the middle of the girl’s stomach, getting a bit wide-eyed as she notices the cock. Her fingers run along the length of it, “This puts a very.. kinky .. twist on things.” She looks up to Anala and grins before kissing along the inside of her thighs.
05/04/10 23:37:55 * Anala Blackblade bucks her hips a bit as she spreads her legs letting her hands as much room as she whanted a deep blush on her cheeks “umm i hope you dont mind” her hands moved to her own breastsas she rubbed them gently
05/04/10 23:42:11 * Prilla shakes her head, “Mm, no. I don’t mind at all.” She nibbles along the girl’s thighs before letting one of her hands grab ahold of Anala’s cock. As she strokes it slowly, her tongue slips pass her pussy lips and flicks back and forth.
05/04/10 23:51:57 * Anala Blackblade moans a bit morre as she arched her back and pulled on her noppled hars her cunny juices driping out of her her cock slowly forming a pree drop at the tip “umm Prilla dont stop”
05/05/10 00:01:34 * Prilla circles her thumb along the tip of Anala’s cock, nibbling on her clit slowly. She rubs her other hand along her leg, slowly working her way up. Prilla pulls her head up and flicks her tongue along the tip of her cock, “Mmm. You taste amazing, babe.” She shoves her tongue back against Anala’s clit before letting it slide into her sweet little hole. Prilla’s tongue shoves in and out of Anala as her hand grips tighter onto her cock and strokes faster.
05/05/10 00:09:09 * Anala Blackblade closses her eye’s as she feals her self close to cumming almost over the edge as she moans loudly mmm hun im fealing my self abut to cum you tounge feals so good” her own tounge slides out the sid of her mouth as she pants
05/05/10 00:23:19 * Prilla grins as she shoves Anala’s cock into her mouth, letting the tip hit the back of her throat as she shoves three fingers into her pussy. Her thumb quickly flicks against her clit. “Cum for me.”
05/05/10 00:27:55 * Anala Blackblade moans ot loudly as she bucked her hips a bit her body started to shake a bit as she lifted her hips of the bed her eye’s opening wide as she looked at her her cock exploding her seed into the girls troath her cunny juices squirted out from her cunny a bit “oh god yes”
05/05/10 00:34:02 * Prilla pulls herself up after sucking up every bit of juice that Anala has spilled and kisses her way up to her neck. She continues to pump her fingers in and out of the girl, biting and tugging on her neck roughly. Prilla then presses her lips to the girl’s and kisses her passionately.
05/05/10 00:35:55 * Anala Blackblade closses her eye’s as she kissed her back her hips roatating abit to the finger as she moans her tongue sliding into the girls mouth
05/05/10 00:38:36 * Prilla presses her tongue against anala’s, pulling her fingers out and letting them interrupt their kiss. She then gets back on top of her and pushes her hips hard against Anala. “Fuck, you taste amazing.” Her hands cradled the back of the girl’s neck as she began to kiss her again, moaning into the kiss as their pussies rubbed together roughly.
05/05/10 00:41:29 * Anala Blackblade murred lightly into the kiss her murrs muffled b it as she sldies her toung ino the other girls mouth kissing her back with jst as much passion her own hands played with the grils tail a bit before moving to her reand and holding it tigh
05/05/10 00:51:44 * Prilla kisses her for a few more minutes before sitting up, grinding against her. She grabs ahold of Anala’s hands and guides them up her body, letting them rest on her breasts. Her hand rests between her own legs, fingers flicking against her clit. “Mmm.”
05/05/10 00:56:20 * Anala Blackblade rubs hr her breasts soflty asshe licked her lips lighlty fealing there size and there shapes gripping them a bit to feal there firmness as she then rubbed her niples soflty and pinched them “mmm you like that??”
05/05/10 00:59:26 Anala Blackblade: [[night]] (Offline message sent May 04, 11:59pm FST)
05/05/10 01:09:40 Anala Blackblade: : rubs hr her breasts soflty asshe licked her lips lighlty fealing there size and there shapes gripping them a bit to feal there firmness as she then rubbed her niples soflty and pinched them “mmm you like that??” (Offline message sent May 05, 12:09am FST)
05/05/10 01:18:46 Prilla: [sorry. internet was being stupid.]
05/05/10 01:19:41 Anala Blackblade: [[its okay]]
05/05/10 01:22:26 * Prilla moans softly, “Mmm, yes.” She pushed her hips roughly against Anala’s, pushing one of her hands to her pussy. “You’ve gotten me soaked, hon.”
05/05/10 01:24:15 * Anala Blackblade blushess a bit as she leans in to the girlandlooked at her soflty “umm does that meen yo whant me to clean you or you whant my cock inside your tight little cunny” as she keeps on playing with her breasts bucking her own hips liglhty to rub bolth there clits togeather
05/05/10 01:30:43 * Prilla slides off of her, grabbing Anala’s hands and pulling her on top of her. “I want you to lick me clean, then shove your cock in me and make another mess.” Her hands slide down to Anala’s ass, pulling her hips down. Prilla groans as Anala’s cock slides against the outside of her pussy lips.
05/05/10 01:36:38 * Anala Blackblade noces lighlty aas she leans down and licked at the girls cunny softly
05/05/10 11:00:18 Anala Blackblade: [[hey sorry power outage last night]]
05/05/10 11:01:04 Prilla: [It’s alright.]
05/05/10 11:01:18 Prilla: [Would you like to continue?]
05/05/10 11:01:23 Anala Blackblade: [sure]
05/05/10 11:02:42 * Prilla pushes her hips up, shoving herself against Anala’s face. “Mmmm, yes.”
05/05/10 11:08:08 * Anala Blackblade smiles as she pressed her small cold bunny noze against the girls clit her tounge then slies inside of her pushing inside suprisingly her tongue was much longer then it semme as she pushed in about 4 inches her hands wraoing aroud her legs to hold her to her face
05/05/10 11:11:46 * Prilla moans out, hands resting on her breasts. She circles her hips around and bites onto her bottom lip, panting heavily.
05/05/10 11:16:44 * Anala Blackblade was starting to whonder how dirty this girl realy was she pushed her toungs in a bit more her tounge laped over eits self doubling in thickness the tip of the tongue comming out f her cunny and circles the girls tail hole
05/05/10 11:19:57 * Prilla curls her toes as she grabs onto the back of the girl’s head, knotting her fingers through her hair. She arches her back and shoves her hips against her face again, “Gah, fuck. This feels …amazing.” Prilla gasps, a tiny squeak escaping her lips as she felt Anala’s tongue exploring new places.
05/05/10 11:21:11 Anala Blackblade: the tounge pushed in deepd into her cunny as she looked at Prila’s reaction her toungs fucking her like a hard cock as the tip of it pushed into the girls tail hole
05/05/10 11:26:34 * Prilla shivers slightly as she got closer to her orgasm, one leg wrapping around the girl’s back. She moaned out, massaging the back of Anala’s head.
05/05/10 11:34:33 * Anala Blackblade closses her eye’s lighlty as she pushed started to push more of her tongue into bolth holes and started to pump into her cunny and tailt hole as hard as she could her head shaking to stimulate her clit
05/05/10 11:38:17 * Prilla lets go of Anala’s hair, gripping the headrest on the bed as her sweet juices began to seep out of her pussy. She pushes her hips forward again, shoving herself against the girl’s face.
05/05/10 11:40:17 * Anala Blackblade pressed her face agains the girls hips she she closses her eye’s tightly her mouths sucking on her cunny to taste and drink her juices asshe her self moaned as how ecited this girl was
05/05/10 11:45:44 * Prilla grabs onto the girl’s hair again, pulling her face away from her crotch. “Mm, come here.” She pulls the girl up, quickly shoving her tongue into her mouth in a passionate kiss. Prilla’s hands slide down the girl’s sides and push her hips against hers. One hand then rubs on her ass for a few seconds before giving it a firm slap, other hand making its way between the girl’s legs. Her fingers press against her clit and massage a bit roughly.
05/05/10 11:47:41 * Anala Blackblade moans to the girls touch as she closses her eye’s she kissed her bakc letting some ofthe girls own juices slide into her mouth as she pushed her hips a bit then broke the kiss “you whanted my cock now i think??”
05/05/10 11:49:14 * Prilla nods, “Mm, yes. Fuck me.”
05/05/10 11:51:07 * Anala Blackblade pushes her thick fully harden cock into the girls cunny as she looked down at her once all the ay inside shestarted to pump her hips one of her hands moved to the grils rear and fingered her tail hole finding that she liked fetting it fucked by her earlyer reaction to the tongue
05/05/10 11:58:53 * Prilla wraps her legs around Anala’s waist, fingernails digging into her asscheeks, “Mmm, you feel .. so .. good.” She bites onto the girl’s neck, tugging at it roughly before nibbling and sucking on it.
05/05/10 12:02:52 * Anala Blackblade pumps into her harder and harder as she closses her eye’s “oh my god yes” she pumped harder and harder into the girl tight cunny her mouth nibbled on her neck as she closed her eye’s
(12:14:07) * Prilla groans, gasping each time Anala’s hips met with hers. She knots her fingers through her hair again and pulls her head back, neck more than visible as she begins to leave red bite marks all over.
(12:16:24) * Anala Blackblade keeps on pumping as she closses her eye’s and moaned her hand pushed a second and third finger into the girls tail hole as she panted lighlty note sure howmuch longer she could fuck her for
(12:19:21) * Prilla lets out a squeal as Anala entered more fingers into that tight hole of hers, “Cum for me..” She shoves her hips forward, grinding against Anala’s cock.
(12:22:02) * Anala Blackblade pants lighlty as she pulled the girl to her “pushing her fingers all the way inside and then letting her seed filled cock explode into her her cock pumping all her seed into the girls womb as she kissed her deeply

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Standard necro, snuff fetish. I hope you enjoy it. Story in progress… Its just fetish stuff. Not serious.

Beautiful Murder
Chapter 1
Is there anything on this planet more lovely than a beautiful woman? She is humanity’s flower: lovely and delicate. I adore gazing at their gorgeous faces and the curves of their bodies. Also in my opinion there is no more beautiful race of women than east Asian females. They have always been my obsession.
Now most people show their love for these goddesses with kisses and soft caresses. Hearing the ladies’ soft moans of pleasure is definitely enticing. I admire ladies’ men who treat their women like queens, but personally I prefer to hear these lovely creatures cries of terror and pain. I love to see a woman’s blood pour out of the wound as the knife plunges into her soft skin. I love the shrill screams of fear coming from lovely ladies. But most of all I love the look of her face in her death throes. I love to feel her faint pulse stop, her breathing cease, her sexy limp corpse falling to the ground as she dies, and her sexy death stare when the girls’ eyes stay open after her death.
Now by now I am sure you think I am a horrible person to fantasize about murdering young women. Actually I don’t fantasize. I have killed over 600 young women from Japan, Korea, and China from ages 16-40. Before you try reporting me to police don’t waste your time. I have special permission to murder any attractive woman I choose. I also preserve their lovely corpses in specially designed glass coffins. You see, I wanted to preserve the beauty of these young women. If they had grown old we would never see them young and lovely forever. Snuffing out their lives when they are young is for the best.
Now you probably don’t believe the part about me having permission to commit murder. Well it wasn’t that way at first. In fact the first 50 girls I killed were unsolved cases until I found allies who supported my work. I now even had a Korean father pay me to murder his gorgeous 21 year old daughter. My friend recorded the action as I raped her, then slit her throat, and then played with her sexy limp dead body. Then I cleaned her corpse preparing her for her coffin. Her father said he enjoyed watching his daughter die. Its actually one my proudest works.
Now my ultimate goal in all this is to preserve these lovely goddesses bodies for future viewing. Sure its fun for me to plan and execute these Oriental women. Trust me I try to make their deaths as terrifying and painful as I can. I want them to suffer a bit before dying. However when these ladies are dead I want to show them respect as works of art. That’s why my colleague and I developed a special type of embalming to preserve my murder victims for centuries. That’s right. These lovely deceased girls will be beautiful 500 years from now. Now you understand my work. Yes I believe these women are better dying young and violent deaths because we can preserve their undying beauty for years to come.
I try to be very creative in choosing my murder weapons. I mix it up to keep things fresh. Anything from beheading to poisoning I have done. I very rarely kill ladies with guns. I did however gun down 5 young Chinese women I had kidnapped with a military style machine gun. I had their hands and feet tied with rope. We had stripped them naked when we drugged them. I had them wear sexy black high heel boots to die in. We also had them wear large hoop earrings. They all looked like supermodels. Their screams of terror excited me. I aimed for the body near the breasts and stomach. I fired! Screams of feminine pain and terror. In five seconds one girl was already dead on the ground in a pool of her blood. I continued to fire. I loved the way these Chinese women fell to the ground and died. Within a minute all five were lying on the ground. Three were already dead. Two were still moaning sexily. I stepped up fired more bullets in there stomachs. The last one still twitched before dying. I wanted to make sure so I smiled and pulled out my knife and grabbed her long black hair and slit her throat. After I let go she fell dead with no movement. Blood was splattered on the wall behind 5 executed goddesses. I will describe later how we prepared these lovely corpses for their extravagant coffin. They rest in peace in the boots and hoop earrings they died in. One of my favorite works!
Do my lovely victims deserve death? Most of the women I kill are good people. I find it more enjoyable to murder the innocent ones. However there is one Japanese office lady who was a real bitch. Her coworkers thanked me after I raped her repeatedly, stabbed her with a butcher knife, before drowning her in her bathtub. Now she rests peacefully in her coffin. I was glad to rid her coworkers of her plus she was a really hot babe who deserves to be in my collection.
I hope after reading the first chapter of my story you are excited to read my descriptions of my handiwork. I will start with my first murder and it started rather innocently…

Chapter 2
The clicking of her high heel shoes, the whiff of her sweet perfume as she walks by, her lovely Japanese features, her cherry red lips, her curvy body, all these features made Minako Komukai such a sexy lady. Many men had fantasies about her. Mostly making love to her and asking her to marry him. Great ideas, but personally I had images in my head of Minako lying lifeless on her kitchen floor with a cord wrapped around her neck.
I had followed Minako for weeks and I was obsessed with her. So many guys talked to her understandably. From my time tracking her I learned she was a reporter at a local newspaper in Tokyo. I was surprised with her looks that she wasn’t working for a TV station. Minako was a great reporter I gathered and she deserved success. However her career was about to end abruptly, I smiled darkly to myself.
Miss Komukai had boyfriends and loyal coworkers so I knew murdering her and getting away with it wouldn’t be easy. Honestly I was very nervous. I had set a date for killing Miss Komukai for December 1. It was now November 28. I was excited, my heart fluttered. I couldn’t wait to end Minako-san’s life.
My main worry is could I stop an investigation when the lovely reporter turned up missing. My savior was a young lady whom I befriended that worked at the newspaper that soon-to-be-dead Miss Komukai was employed.
Now Minako was very popular at work, in fact my friend liked her as well. My friend was named Yoko Nakayama. She had a necrophilia obsession and was attracted to Miss Komukai. She was bisexual. Now it was by chance I befriended her through common interest on social media.
So Yoko, who was pretty but not as sexy as Miss Komukai, thought she could help. She fantasized about the same things I did. Because of this Yoko and I became long time partners. Yoko wants me to promise that I would kill her someday. Yoko fantasized about being killed too. I said I would, but not for many years. We became close.
So Yoko-san raised some money to give Miss Komukai’s family and even her friends to keep them silent. I was sceptical, but I wanted to trust my friend so I went with her plan. This was my first time so I was getting more nervous by the day.
By this point I already had built Miss Komukai’s coffin and my other colleagues had perfected the embalming method. The only decision was where to kill her. Yoko said I could sneak in her house and wait for her to come home. She planned to steal Minako’s extra keys she kept at the office. Everything was falling into place.
Now since I had fantasized in my head that Miss Komukai would die by strangulation I had decided it was the best method. I wanted to rape her while she was still alive but I wasn’t sure as I wasn’t confident in myself yet. Yoko suggested I just kill her and play with her corpse afterward. I agreed for now.
I asked Yoko if she felt sad because I was about to murder her friend. She said no because her sexual fantasy of seeing Miss Komukai dead meant more to her than her friendship. I was a little surprised by this confession but I knew we had to feel this way if we were to continue with the project.
On November 30 Yoko got Minako-san’s keys. My heart leapt when she handed them to me because I knew the time was near. Tomorrow Minako Komukai would be dead and her sexy lifeless body would be in her beautiful glass coffin. I kissed Yoko passionately. Our hearts leapt, both excited and nervous.
Yoko told me Miss Komukai had no clue that anything was amiss. I had to pinch myself that things had gone so well so far. I hoped the final act would be as easy and enjoyable.
On December 1 Minako would be home at 7.00 pm. She usually ate and drank at a local izakaya with friends before returning home. However Yoko called me that morning to say Miss Komukai would go directly home from the office because she had a business trip the next day. “Perfect!” I thought.
Miss Komukai’s only trip she would be making was to her final resting place, her lovely glass coffin.
I arrived at Miss Komukai’s apartment and let myself in at 4.00. I smiled. I was very excited as I knew all the planning had come to this. I planned on ambushing her in the kitchen. I held my coaxial cable in my hand squeezing it nervously. I was hungry. I helped my self to a snack in the refrigerator. After all Minako wouldn’t be needing it. I smiled darkly.
It was 7.00 and my hands were sweaty. I heard a sound at the door. It was Miss Komukai!
Minako was tired but happy. She took off her sexy high heeled shoes and laid her purse on the table by the front door. I peered at her from the kitchen. “What a beauty!” I thought.
It was a small apartment. Miss Komukai walked to the kitchen quietly. This was it.

She screamed as I ambushed her from behind. Minako escaped and she slapped me scratching my face with her sexy shiny fingernails. I reacted quickly as I tripped her up and she fell to the floor. I punched Miss Komukai hard in the face. I looked into her beautiful eyes. Fear and terror were etched into her face. She struggled again trying to escape my grasp. I saw the bruise on the cheek where I hit her. Nothing a little makeup can’t cover, I thought.
“Onegai!”, “please let me go” she cried.
Minako-san was getting weaker I felt as I held her to the ground. I decided I could rape her. I ripped her dress and panties off. She screamed in terror. It only turned me on more. I lowered my pants and fucked her hard.
I ended up raping her 3 times. I fucked her from behind then I knew it was time to end it. It was time to silence her screams and moans forever.
Miss Komukai’s tears streamed down her face. I wrapped the cable around her neck. Fear gripped her. I pulled it tight. Groans came from Minako’s throat. Her tongue stuck out her mouth. She tried to breath. I pulled tighter. “Die!” I said to her.
Her legs kicked, her arms tried to push me away to no avail. She began to twitch. Her eyes rolled back into her head. A sickening sound came from her throat. I pulled the cable tight again. Death came for Miss Komukai. Her sexy body twitched a few more times then she lied still. I felt for a pulse and happily there was none. Minako Komukai was dead.
Miss Komukai’s death stare was awesome. Her eyes were half open and her tongue protruded from her sexy red lips. I decided to close her eyes for her. “Rest in peace Miss Komukai.”
I noticed one of her shiny nails was broken when she hit me. Her limp corpse was so sexy I had to fuck her again dead. I loved the feel of her limp arms and legs as I lifted her. I had fun with her lifeless body for an hour before I lifted her into the trunk of my car. I covered Minako’s body with a blanket then I shut the trunk. I drove back to my home where Minako Komukai’s coffin awaited her.
When I arrived at my home I carried the dead woman inside my home. Yoko screamed with delight as she saw me carry her friend’s lifeless form in my arms. I gently laid the lovely corpse on the floor.
I watched in delight as Yoko practically leaped onto her dead friend’s body and began playing out all her necro lesbian fantasies on her late coworker. She kissed her full dead lips, she caressed her soft, round, lifeless breasts, she rubbed her dead but still wet pussy. Yoko then shoved her soaking wet pink panties into Miss Komukai’s mouth. “You like the taste of my pussy Minako?” she laughed. She shoved a wooden spike into her friend’s lifeless vagina. She slapped Miss Komukai’s face hard as if it would wake her up. “Oh that’s right, you’re dead!” she laughed. She was cruel to her murdered friend. I enjoyed watching it.
“Oh Minako,” Yoko said, “you are so beautiful and sexy in death. I know you were attractive when you were alive but death made you absolutely irresistible.”
“Don’t worry Minako. There will be no more breaking news to report on or no more business trips. No more after work meet ups at the izakaya with friends. No more kisses shared with your 5 boyfriends.” Yoko giggled. “But we did make you a beautiful glass coffin. Perfect for your eternal slumber. Just think Minako years from now people will still see your undying beauty.”
Beautiful tribute by Yoko. We were both thrilled that Miss Komukai lay dead before us.
It was now time to embalm the sexy corpse. Our technique is brilliant and simple. We soak the dead girl in a pool of the liquid and the body is preserved inside and out perfectly. Before Yoko and I went to bed we lowered Minako-san’s body into the liquid. She soaked for one minute. Then we lifted the sexy female form out and dried the body. We layed Minako onto the wooden table next to our bed. The dead goddess looked absolutely stunning.
The next morning we prepared the deceased for her coffin. We were so excited because this was the culmination of all our work. Sure it was great fun murdering Miss Komukai, but it was nothing if she didn’t look gorgeous in eternal slumber.
We had decided our dead lady would lay in her coffin in the nude except for her sexy high heel shoes. Yoko polished Miss Komukai’s fingernails and toenails to make her hands and feet look delicate and feminine. She also put on more cherry red lipstick on her dead lips. She made Minako’s lips slightly parted. Her eyes were closed in repose with long natural lashes. We put on Miss Komukai’s favorite delicate gold bracelets on both her limp wrists and a beautiful diamond ring on her left dead ringfinger. We coated the outside of her coffin with her intoxicating perfume. Minako’s body was so luscious, so soft, so feminine, so perfect, so motionless, so dead!
I then lifted this perfect deceased beauty into her clear glass coffin. We put 2 pink roses on either side of the dead lady. I layed her delicate feminine hands with her long polished fingernails across her stomach. She was perfectly at peace with her lips slightly parted. My whole staff broke out in a cheer: “Death to Minako Komukai!”
The plaque in front of her coffin made short reference to her life as a newspaper reporter. It had the dates of her birth and death. “Minako Komukai Born January 22, 1988 Died December 1, 2013. She died at the young age of 25. She now rests beautifully, peacefully, motionless, and lifeless in this glass coffin.” I thought it more important to focus on her death. In the text I mentioned her scratching me with her nails, I mentioned her bravery. But then I mention her weakening and my tormenting her and raping her repeatedly. And then moans of pain as I strangled her to death. It was a beautiful tribute.
Finally we sealed Minako Komukai’s coffin forever. Another cheer erupted from my colleagues. We ate and drank around the coffin to celebrate our work. Everyone was happy, except that is for the gorgeous lifeless beauty that was Minako Komukai who lies dead and motionless for eternity.

Chapter 3
Poison was Yoko’s favorite murder weapon. So after the successful and thrilling murder of Minako Komukai, she was adamant we should try some form of poison on our next victim. Yoko was happy when I agreed to her plan.
Two weeks after the death and laying to rest of the sexy reporter Minako Komukai we were ready for our next challenge. Killing Miss Komukai had gone smoothly but I didn’t expect every young lady we killed to be that easy. In fact I want a big challenge.
I admit I spent a good portion of the 2 weeks gazing at this deceased beauty in her coffin. She is so gorgeous and ravishing in death. I am so glad she lies still and lifeless in a coffin I designed. That said, I thought, it was time to give her some company, I smiled.
It took time but we convinced Minako’s family and friends to not search for her killer. Through financial rewards and the beautiful photos of Miss Komukai lying dead in all her loveliness convinced them that she was a work of feminine art in death. Of course they missed her but we think they now realize that we killed her for justifiable reasons. Minako was a good woman in life but we murdered her so that the world could appreciate her bodies’ beauty in death.
I had the next target in mind and today is the day we strike. She was another ravishing Japanese lady named Sayaka Goto. I saw her walking by 2 days before and I knew she was the next beauty that we would put to death. She was an actress in a local theatre company. I wanted her to suffer so I hoped our poison would work slowly. Sometimes it doesn’t work according to plan however.
The day had arrived. Miss Goto typically walked down a quiet street at lunch. I hoped to ambush her there. It was risky to try this during daylight but I was willing to take the risk.
We planned to poison her with a nerve agent. It was affective and deadly. We would rub some in her mouth and hoped it would be sufficient to kill the lovely actress. We would drive the car close so I would shove Sayaka in the car then drive off.
Sayaka wore a black fur coat with short skirt and sexy black leggings. She wore large silver hoop earrings with gold bracelets on both sexy arms and 7 rings on all her feminine long fingers. She had shiny red nail polish on her long sharp nails. Her high heels clicked loudly on the pavement. What a sexy lady!
As I admired this goddess I thought about how sexy she will look dead in her coffin. I wanted all her shiny jewelry on display as well.
It was near 12.00 noon and almost showtime. I waited in the car with Yoko and my 2 other colleagues. I saw Sayaka walking our way. I got out of the car and walked towards the gorgeous lady. Her perfume was strong and sweet. It turned me on.
As expected the actress walked towards the side street where small traditional Japanese restaurants were. Sayaka Goto would not be making her lunch date.
I snuck behind her and put my hand over her mouth startling her. No one saw as I pushed her strongly toward the back seat of my car. She tried to scream but I kept my hand over her sexy full lips.
We drove off quickly. Yoko rubbed a wet cloth over the sexy actress’ face. It contained the nerve agent. She rubbed it in Miss Goto’s mouth and made her swallow. She tried to scream but she choked and gagged. I was very turned on. I ripped her clothes violently and pulled down my pants and began to rape her violently. Yoko helped by grabbing Sayaka’s breasts and squeezing hard. Miss Goto screamed in pain. Yoko smiled. The poison took effect as she choked and began to foam at the mouth. She tried to scratch us with her sharp nails but I punched her in the stomach. I continued to rape the lovely young lady. She began to clutch her breasts as chest pains rocked through her body. She started to hallucinate.
Within moments she had seizures and sharp pains were running through her. She slumped to the back of the seat suddenly and her pulse was weakening. She began to lose consciousness. Yoko put her sexy hands around Sayaka’s throat and squeezed tightly to finish her off. I watched as life oozed out of the sexy actress. She gagged one more time then slumped as Yoko’s grip tightened. Her arms fell limply to her side. Yoko felt no pulse or movement from the beautiful woman. I wiped the foam and blood from her mouth and nose. She looked quite lovely in death. Yoko and I smiled at our handiwork.
We studied the body of the dead actress. I pulled her coat off then the deceased beauty was naked other than her sexy jewelry and high heel shoes. Her beautiful eyelashes were long and natural. I closed Sayaka’s eyes and smiled. I looked forward to placing her in her coffin.
Yoko loves playing with dead bodies of freshly killed ladies. She is so mischievous. She took off Sayaka’s hoop earrings, all her rings off Sayaka’s dead fingers, and her gold bracelets off her slim limp arms. Yoko then softly kissed Miss Goto’s sexy dead lips. Yoko whispered sexily “Sayaka… your life is over, your career is over, and nobody will care! We are so glad you are dead we are going to throw a party! This is your best role as an actress as a sexy limp corpse. You were worthless to us alive, but as a sexy dead woman, you are awesome!” Yoko giggled and began trailing soft kisses all over the lifeless goddess’ body. Yoko was so sexually aroused she made love to the dead actress.
“Oh by the way Sayaka,” Yoko continued whispering, “Your family and fans wont care that you’re dead. Your sexy body is so limp and lifeless you are a work of art. Death becomes you Sayaka.”
We arrived back home just after nightfall. I lifted the exquisite dead female and carried her torward the house. Maybe we were complacent but I didn’t notice a beautiful young woman walking by our house. She looked like a foreigner maybe from southeast Asia. She was gorgeous wearing a coat and high heel boots.
My concern was that she noticed me carrying Miss Goto’s limp naked corpse. The woman screamed for help when she saw me, I knew I had to act quickly. I pulled out my handgun and the lovely lady ran. I shot once hitting her in the leg. She stumbled. I fired again and the sexy Asian fell to the ground with a sickening thud. We ran to the fallen girl after laying dead Miss Goto on the ground. I felt for a pulse, none. The young lady was dead. I had hit her in the back of the neck, killing the sexy girl instantly. We all smiled at each other. “Looks like Sayaka has a partner in death!”
What a stroke of luck. We killed 2 sexy ladies today. I took the young girls’ purse. She was 18! And from Thailand as I had suspected. She was here as a tourist. Her name was Mali Chaimongkol. She was from Chiang Mai. For sure she wouldn’t returning to her lovely hometown. We have an extra glass coffin for her.
Miss Mali was so lovely. I stripped off all her clothes except her bra and panties. She wore a silver bracelet on her limp right arm. I carried the dead Thai girl into the house and my partner carried Miss Goto’s lifeless sexy body inside.
Once inside I ripped off Miss Mali’s black bra and panties off her teenage corpse. I fucked her dead body. I put my large penis in her mouth with her luscious dead lips around it. I came all over her sexy face. After I was finished Yoko had her way with the deceased Thai girl.
“I’m so glad you walked by when you did Little Missy.” Yoko whispered to the lifeless girl. “Thailand is beautiful I hear. But you won’t be returning. We have a place for you to rest eternally. You were alive for only 18 years but you will be beautiful in death forever!”
When we were finished playing with our 2 lifeless dolls we knew it was time to embalm the 2 young ladies. We dipped Miss Mali and Miss Goto in the embalming liquid. We laid the 2 naked corpses on the table next to our bed. Yoko, ever mischievous, moved Sayaka’s limp right hand to hold her Thai partner in death’s left hand. “ They were clearly in love.” Yoko giggled.
Both dead ladies had sexy feminine hands. Miss Mali had shorter nails than Sayaka’s long shiny red nails. These 2 girls were a contrast but they clearly deserved to be together. I had a plan to keep them together forever.
We had one twin coffin we designed for 2 ladies. I didn’t expect this to happen but I thought this was a great idea to have Sayaka and Mali share a coffin. They didn’t know each other in life but they would be eternally linked in death.
The next morning we prepared the 2 “Death Lovers” for their final resting place. Yoko returned all of Sayaka’s jewelry to the dead Japanese babe. Miss Mali’s only jewelry was a delicate silver bracelet. She decided to have the lovely dead Thai wear Sayaka’s hoop earrings. Yoko also had Miss Mali wear one of Sayaka’s rings on the murdered Thai girl’s left ring finger. “They love each other right? They should share as a token of their love in death.” Yoko smiled. She also gave Miss Mali a coat of fresh red lipstick on her lovely dead lips. “ Perfect!” Yoko thought.
We placed fresh roses in the coffin where the 2 dead ladies were about to lay. The roses would never die because the dead girls’ embalmed bodies would keep them fresh.
It was time. I lifted the older Japanese woman’s body into the coffin first. Sayaka looked so sexy with her luscious limp body decorated with her shiny nails and jewelry. We had her wear her sexy high heels in the coffin.
Next it was Miss Mali Chaimongkol. I layed the dead teenage girl in gently. I didn’t feel bad that I killed her. I believe it was fate that she walked by at that moment. It’s a happy fate for us that Miss Mali died so young. Her body looked gorgeous in the coffin and Yoko was right to have Miss Mali wear the dead Japanese actress’ hoop earrings. It added a little glamour to dead Miss Mali.
Next Yoko had the 2 lifeless girls hold hands in the center of the coffin. Then she laid their other lovely hands across their bare stomachs. Yoko tilted Miss Mali’s head slightly torward Sayaka’s shoulder. It was a beautiful image.
We made the plaque in front of the coffin. “Sayaka Goto born March 7, 1986 died December 15, 2013. She was a young 27 years old when she died. She died beautifully. Rest peacefully Miss Sayaka.”
“Mali Chaimongkol born October 30, 1995 died December 15, 2013 From Thailand she died at only 18 years of age. She died beautifully. Rest peacefully Miss Mali.”
We sealed the coffin and celebrated a job well done. Eating and drinking wine over the lifeless bodies of these lovely young ladies. I looked at the 2 girls placed next to Minako Komukai’s coffin. They were so lovely in death and by chance they are together eternally. Yoko and I hoped that there would be many more young ladies lying dead here soon.
Chapter 4
The girl was a fighter I would give her that. She have me a bloody lip with a strong feminine punch and scratched me with her sharp nails. But she was tiring so she knew she had to finish me quickly. The sexy university student tried to race to the kitchen counter to grab her large knife. Unfortunately for her I already had a knife and I anticipated her actions. As the sexy girl turned her back to grab her knife I threw my knife at her plunging it into her back. A sharp short painful scream came from the beautiful girl’s throat. She collapsed and fell to her knees. She died before hitting the floor. The sexy 20 year old’s lifeless body fell face first, before a large pool of blood formed around the sexy female corpse.
Yurika Morimoto lay dead in her kitchen. I walked up to the dead university student and quickly pulled my knife out the girl’s back. I then wiped her blood off with my towel.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Yurika was a good fighter. I respected her. I flipped the dead girl over to see her face. She had blood all over her lovely dead face. The puddle of Miss Morimoto’s blood spread across her kitchen. This would take some cleaning up, I thought.
I respectfully closed the dead young lady’s eyes. I then ripped her necklace off her neck. “Sorry, You lose bitch!”
Yoko, who had been waiting outside the now dead girl’s apartment, walked up behind me. She was surprised to hear my anger in calling the lifeless Miss Morimoto a bitch. I didn’t really mean it. I respected Yurika. I was just relieved I defeated her.
“Its nothing, Yoko. She was a good fighter.” I said to Yoko. Yoko walked to the corpse and tenderly kissed the dead girl’s pink lips. She sensually unbuttoned Yurika’s white blood stained blouse. Yoko caressed the girl’s lifeless breasts. Yoko was so aroused by this beautiful dead creature.
Suddenly behind us we heard a woman’s scream of terror. Two sexy young Japanese girls, presumably friends of the late Yurika looked in horror at the dead body of their friend. The taller girl of the 2 leapt in anger at us. Luckily I reacted quickly and threw my large knife lodging it in the gorgeous lady’s chest. She made a sickening gurgling sound in her throat, then slumped dead against the wall behind her. A pool of her blood formed around her. Yoko leapt quickly at the other young girl. She screamed in terror as Yoko tackled her to the floor. Yoko wrapped a phone cord around the poor girl’s neck. Yoko pulled tightly and the girl choked for breath. The girl tried push Yoko away with her delicate feminine hands. Yoko was too strong. The girls tongue protruded from her sexy red lips as she choked. The girl gave her last strength to escape but her heart stopped and her limbs fell limply around her body. Yoko yelled with joy as she knew her opponent was dead. She tore the clothes off the girl’s dead body and enjoyed the feel of her skin.
As Yoko played with her freshly killed doll, I walked up to the tall girl slumped dead against the wall with my knife in her chest. I closed her eyes respectfully and pulled the knife from her body. I looked at her ID in her purse. Her name was Emi Kurazawa. She was 21 years old. I looked at her face. She was simply spellbinding with beautiful long lashes, beautiful brown eyes now closed forever, rich full lips slightly parted in death. She wore glamorous hoop earrings when she died. Emi wore what looked to be a school uniform with white blouse and dark skirt.
I heard Yoko moan with pleasure as she finished playing with the young dead girl she just killed. “What was her name?” I asked Yoko.
Yoko looked at her ID. “Satomi Akiyama, aged 19. What a pretty name for a pretty dead girl.” She smiled.
I looked at dead Satomi. She was cute and sexy. She had shiny pink fingernails. Her arms were laid limply and sexily to her side. “What a cutie!” I thought.
Well this was so unexpected. Three dead beauties at once. We had tracked down Miss Yurika Morimoto but we didn’t expect her 2 friends to join her. By chance we had just completed a coffin for 3. Perfect timing I thought. Yoko was so excited.
My worry was getting the 3 dead beauties home without being spotted. We also had to clean the bloody mess.
We decided to clean the bodies of Miss Yurika and Miss Emi in the bathtub as both of those beauties had died of knife wounds. Yoko enjoyed cleaning the blood off both beautiful girls. We also sealed their knife wounds to keep more blood from bleeding out of their sexy corpses. Miss Emi’s knife wound was right through her heart causing instant death to the sexy university student.
After Yoko was finished the 2 girls looked like gorgeous sleeping beauties. We layed them next to Miss Satomi’s naked dead body. I had my colleagues clean the blood off the floor and walls of the late Miss Yurika’s apartment. After we were finished no evidence except for the 3 sexy dead Japanese bodies lying on the floor. We would wrap their beautiful bodies in Miss Yurika’s bedsheets. Our last challenge was to carry the dead beauties to the car without being seen.
We wrapped Miss Yurika first body bag style in her bedsheets. I carried her to the trunk of the car and placed her in delicately. We placed Miss Emi and Miss Satomi’s bodies next to her. It went perfectly. We locked the door to dead Miss Yurika’s apartment. It was like they were never there. These sexy girls would never return there.
When we returned triumphantly to the house with our murdered beauties we unwrapped their bodies. I gasped when I saw how gorgeous they were. Almost like they were sleeping despite the violence of their deaths. We next embalmed Yurika, Emi, and Satomi in our embalming room.
The only sign of violence on these goddess’ bodies was the deep knife wound on Miss Yurika’s sexy back, the knife wound through the chest of hot Miss Emi, and the marks of strangulation on the neck of cute, sexy, and dead Miss Satomi. With the sewing of the knife wounds on Morimoto’s and Kurazawa’s bodies they were perfect.
Next Yoko added the finishing touches by polishing the dead girl’s nails and adding different color lipstick. Yurika wore pink lipstick, sexy Emi wore red, and cute little dead Satomi wore lighter red. Yoko kept it natural. All their nails were shiny but little Satomi had pink nail polish that she wore when she was killed. I gave dead Yurika back her necklace and Emi wore sexy silver bracelets and hoop earrings that she wore when I killed her. They were all naked but I always like women with high heels so we gave each dead young lady a pair. Emi’s sexy dead long legs looked awesome with her high heels on.
We filled their coffin for 3 with pink flowers to add to their beauty. We placed gorgeous Yurika in first, tall sexy Emi in the middle, and cute little Satomi last. Yoko placed their sexy dead hands to hold on to each other. Emi’s long fingers held on to Yurika and Satomi next to her. Yurika and Satomi’s other hand were placed delicately on their bare flat belly.
Yurika Morimoto (1993-2014) died aged 20, Emi Kurazawa (1992-2014) died aged 21, Satomi Akiyama (1995-2014) died aged 19. These young ladies died young and beautiful. Rest in peace…
They were so gorgeous in their coffin. We outdid ourselves with these 3. They looked so peaceful sleeping. Then you see the knife wounds and strangulation marks and you knew they were murdered. We were proud of our work and I was proud of Yoko for making her first kill by herself. I placed a note next to Miss Satomi Akiyama’s name: This girl was murdered by Yoko Nakayama. We are proud of Miss Yoko.
Six beautiful ladies now lie dead in our growing cemetery for beautiful young women.

Chapter 5
Ahh Okinawa… Beautiful beaches and a great vacation spot for Japanese people. We were in Okinawa for a job though. And if things went well it will be a very satisfying one.
Sixteen beautiful sexy Japanese bikini idols were going to gather at a quiet beach for a photo shoot and party. What those girls didn’t know was that the photo shoot was planned to photograph their sexy dead bodies.
These bikini idols’ agent got in touch with me about a project. He said he wanted to take photos of 16 of his most gorgeous models after murdering them all. I was intrigued but sceptical. He then said I could keep all the ladies’ corpses after he took the photos.
I agreed to his proposal, but how would we kill these babes quietly? My informant had a plan. The girls were going to have a picnic on the beach together, only the ladies. What if we laced their food with deadly poison? He had the perfect poison that made the food taste great but after 15-20 minutes the idols will have horrible chest pains and go into cardiac arrest and die. Only a little will do he said.
When I told Yoko about this she was obviously thrilled. I asked the agent to give me the soon to be dead bikini idols’ names.
Miho Yamagata aged 21, Rika Suzuki 18, Fujiko Ando and her twin sister Fumiko Ando both 20, Anna Osaka 17, Toko Watanabe 18, Miyuki Sato 22, Aki Miyamoto 20, Ai Suzuki 20, Chisato Yamaguchi 19, Fuyumi Horiguchi 20, Junko Ogura 21, Sachiko Yabe 22, Takako Sakai 18, Yukiko Hara 20, and finally older idol Tomoko Fujisaki 30.
These girls were so beautiful its unbelievable. Imagine how hot they’ll be after death. I was excited. Lets kill all of these hot girls.
The thing about this project is it wasn’t hands on at first. The agent told me just sit and watch the young girls collapse and die. Then we will pose them for the photo shoot. Then we collect the dead babes and embalm their bodies. I thought its not as fun as killing them myself but it will be fun to handle them afterwards.
The day was beautiful and sunny at the beach. The girls were all wearing really skimpy bikinis. They were so lovely. I just wanted them to die! Dead girls are so much more sexy.
The agent’s staff prepared the poison laced meal. The poison smelt good. I knew however that it would turn those lively sexy young women into dead sexy women in a few minutes.
It was time for their meal. They all sat on a big beach towel on the sand in their sexy little bikinis. They began to eat. Yoko and I smiled.
We waited nervously as the girls ate. They seemed to enjoy it. I counted the idols and there seemed to only 14 girls, missing 2. Maybe they were late.
I checked my watch. Fifteen minutes had passed. It was time.
Suddenly one of the ladies cried out and began to vomit. She held her chest. “Oh god my chest hurts!” she exclaimed.
She tried to stand but her sexy legs were like jello. She fell to the ground gripping her chest. Her friends panicked.
I was told her name was Miho. Her arms went limp and fell to the side. She vomited and choked again then she lay still. Miho was dead.
The other sexy girls wailed and screamed but then 2 others gripped their chest and vomited then collapsed to the ground.
Soon every sexy idol on the beach became ill. One girl screamed “Poison! Someone poisoned us! Oh god!” she fell to the sand and died.
Only one bikini babe was left and she was Tomoko Fujisaki. She tried to come torward us but she was weak and about to collapse to the ground. “You p-poisoned us!” Tomoko weakly stuttered. She fell face first to the sand. She ran her long fingernails through the sand. “I don’t want to die!” she weakly whispered. Tomoko lost consciousness and passed away.
No more girls were alive on the beach. What a site! I couldn’t wait to touch and handle these dead models.
Something was amiss however. There were only 14 dead girls on the beach. The two sisters, Fumiko and Fujiko were missing.
Suddenly there was a woman’s scream. We looked and say the 2 sexy twins see their idol friends dead on the beach. Yoko and I stepped up and tried to stop the sisters. They panicked and ran down the beach. No choice, I thought. I pulled out my handgun and fired at the sexy fleeing girls. I hit Fumiko in the back and she fell to the sand. I fired again and hit Fujiko in the leg. She fell to the ground but tried to get up. I ran up to Miss Fujiko and fired into the back of neck, killing her instantly. Yoko checked Fumiko’s pulse. She was dead as well. Time to celebrate!
What a bodypile of sexy goddesses on the beach. It was quite a site.
Yoko of course took the liberty of untying Fumiko’s bikini and began sexually playing with her body. I decided to fuck dead Miss Fujiko and came all over her face. Her body was incredibly limp and sexy.
The dead idol’s agent informed me the girls would be wearing bikinis in the photo shoot, not nude. So Yoko put the bikinis back on the deceased sexy twins. I wiped my cum off Fujiko’s face. I then picked her up and carried her to where the photo shoot would be.
We had to do the photo shoot quickly as we needed to embalm the sexy bodies before flying back to Tokyo. We had a private flight with 16 coffins on board. We were prepared.
The photographer wanted the magazine cover shot to be all the girls in a incredibly sexy bodypile. I must say that is the hottest idea I’ve heard. Like I told him, dead women are sexier than live women. That’s why I murder young ladies for a living.
Poor Tomoko was the girl on the bottom of the pile. She was the oldest sexy idol; died at age 30. In the photo you could see Tomoko’s sexy limp right arm and hand stretching out from the bottom of the pile. Her nails were shiny and red.
Anna Osaka, only 17 at the time of her death, was lying limply on top of her sexy friends. Miss Osaka was so lively and looking forward to a career as a Japanese bikini idol. Now her lifeless bikini clad body was lying on top of other dead bikini clad idols. I think Miss Osaka succeeded.
Each dead model was then photographed separately, mostly in sexy limp poses. My favorite was 22 year old Miyuki Sato. We had her posed so limply hanging on the branch of a palm tree. After the photo Miyuki’s corpse fell to the ground with a thud.
The twins’ individual photos were moving as they showed their limp sexy forms laying side by side holding hands in the center. We would place them together in their coffin too.
After the photo session we celebrated a job well done and cheered “Death to the Bikini Girls!” We then tore their skimpy bikinis from their bodies. Now it time to preserve their lifeless beauty.
I shook the agent’s hand and thanked him for the opportunity to take part. He said he hoped they wanted another photo shoot of dead sexy girls. I said I would help him kill all of them if necessary as long as I can display their bodies. I suggested we should try beheading sexy bikini idols and posing their headless bodies with the lovely decapitated head laying on the stomach of the dead girls. He loved this idea.
We lovingly embalmed every one of these dead beach babes. Their dead bodies were absolutely radiant when we finished. We gently placed each dead girl in a coffin on our plane. These were not their display coffins. They were waiting back home.
As usual Yoko would polish their nails put fresh lipstick on our lovely victims when we arrived back home. Yoko said she would use purple nail polish on all the idols. Yoko thought we should display them barefoot and would paint their toenails as well. I reluctantly agreed. I love women in high heels. She wanted them all to look unique compared to the other women we kill.
We flew back with our lovely cargo in tow. We felt so proud of our work. But we were not finished yet.
When we arrived back home Yoko and I individually spent toying and playing with each idols’ body. I love how limp and lifeless their bodies are. I couldn’t resist, I fucked each one of them, pissing all over their lovely bodies. Don’t worry, we washed them before laying them to rest in their coffin. Yoko, of course had her lesbian fun with them as well. She rubbed her wet pussy all in dead Miss Miho’s face.
After the fun, Yoko got to work on polishing their nails and putting on them dark red lipstick. A different color for them. They looked ravishing. Yoko treated every dead girl like a fresh canvas to paint on.
We designed a special “Idol Coffin” with 16 compartments that allows to have each lifeless girl lock hands with the girl next to her. We would put the 2 twins in the center of the coffin. We displayed such love the girls had for each other because they all died together. I admit when we placed all of them lovingly in the coffin it was the most beautiful work I’ve done. We spread purple flowers in the coffin around the girls to complete the work.
My only complaint is I prefer raping, strangling, stabbing, and beheading young girls. However the beauty of the final product of displaying the dead bikini idols was exquisite.
R.I.P. Idol girls!

Chapter 6
Our next project was a real challenge. We targeted 3 twenty-three year old beauties who were close friends from Osaka. We decided to kidnap the trio then execute them like criminals 3 days afterward. The challenge was I would behead these girls. I had only purchased a katana to do the job and had not been trained with the weapon. Yoko enrolled me in a course to help me learn sword technique. I was enjoying it.
Mana Sato, Yoko Kawaguchi, and Ai Yamagata had been excellent friends since high school. They had come to Tokyo looking for work and we spotted them near a hotel in Shinjuku. They were all stunning beauties and thought they would be excellent targets.
We waited for them to come up to their hotel room. When they arrived Yoko and I used a chloroform cloth to knock the three lovelies unconscious. We dragged the sleeping girls in to the room. I looked at them. Mana Sato was stunning! What a woman! I wanted to rape her before I cut her head off for sure.
We distracted the hotel staff so that we could carry the unconscious girls down to the car. We put them in the backseat so they wouldn’t suffocate. We didn’t want the beauties dead yet.
When we arrived we locked the young ladies in the basement. We tore their clothes off and raped and violated all three girls while they were still asleep. Yoko joined in as well. We chained our prisoners to the wall to prevent any escape.
They felt ashamed and terrified when they woke. Where were they? Why were they naked and chained to a wall?
Sexy Mana spoke up to me, “Where the fuck are we???!! What are you doing to us??”
I walked up to her and slapped her beautiful face. Her lip was bleeding. “We already raped all of you while you slept, I’m going to rape you again you pretty bitch!” I said. I dropped my pants and forced her to suck my dick. Tears dripped down her face. Mana was the strong one of the three friends but she was terrified now. I squirted all over her lovely face then forced her legs open and raped her anally. My male assistant did the same to cute Miss Ai. She wept uncontrollably as she was raped. Yoko played forcefully licked her namesake’s pussy. Miss Kawaguchi tried to push her away but my Yoko bit her hard in the groin. Kawaguchi came on Yoko’s face. Yoko licked her lips. “Ahh you liked it huh you little slut!”
After I finished with Mana her spirit was broken. She wept uncontrollably. “Why? Why are you doing this?” Mana cried.
“Because we like to torture young girls. Don’t worry, we will kill all of you in 3 days.”
“We have done nothing wrong!” Mana screamed.
“No but you will die anyway. We will preserve your bodies after death. Be happy!” I laughed as I exited the room.
We took turns raping our prisoners the next 2 days. By the day of execution the three of them showed expressions of hopelessness. The sexy girls were devastated. It was time for them to die.
I had practised with sword and was more confident. I wanted to cut through their lovely necks smoothly. Technique had to be correct.
The sexy prisoners still didn’t know how they were going to die. We didn’t tell them till it was time.
“Execution time ladies!” I announced as I entered the basement. I wanted Miss Mana to be last. I wanted her to suffer watching her friends be put to death. My assistant pulled innocent Miss Ai up first. Mana and Yoko screamed in terror. “What are you doing to her?”
We tied Miss Ai up face down on a wooden block. A net was below her head to catch it when it fell from her body. Ai shook uncontrollably. “Have mercy, have mercy” she cried.
I gave the cute girl no mercy. I did it quickly though I was nervous. I held the sword up and concentrated on the young girl’s neck. “Relax.” I thought.
I swiftly brought the blade down severing Ai’s head. Blood sprayed out and Ai’s limbs twitched then went limp. Her bowels emptied as her shit and piss released as her head fell down. She was dead. I lifted her head by her long black hair in triumph. I handed her head to Yoko who closed the dead girl’s eyes and kissed her dead lips tenderly. “Don’t worry Ai. I’ll make your head look beautiful.”
Meanwhile Mana and Yoko K. were weeping for their friend. The heart had gone from them now. The 3 friends were so close.
We moved Ai’s headless corpse to make room for Miss Kawaguchi to die next. When Yoko came to bring her to the wooden block, Mana said softly “Goodbye Yoko. I love you.”
“I love you too Mana. I will see you in the next life.” As tears fell down her cheeks. “Get it over with!” Miss Kawaguchi said to me angrily.
They tied her down and she didn’t even resist. “If I cant be with Mana and Ai I don’t want to live.”
I relaxed and smoothly decapitated Yoko Kawaguchi. Her arms jerked then went limp and her bowels released. I held up her head. She was cuter in death, I smiled.
Finally Mana would die now. As Yoko brought her forward Mana angrily screamed “Go to hell you bastard!”
For some reason I reacted and quickly slashed my katana across Mana’s throat. A huge stream of blood sprayed out. Mana’s hands seemed to almost try to catch her head from falling. Her head slumped and fell off Mana. Mana’s body slowly collapsed to the ground.
I picked up Mana’s severed head and smiled. “Mana you are so sexy. We enjoyed kidnapping, torturing, raping, and murdering you and your lovely friends.”
I kissed her lips roughly. I tasted fresh blood and licked my lips. “Delicious dead girl.” I said.
I looked around the room. Three sexy girls’ headless bodies splattered with blood and 3 cute heads still dripping blood. Ai’s face as she died was strangely peaceful although she was so terrified at death. Yoko Kawaguchi’s eyes were open and her tongue protruding from her lips. I closed her eyes respectfully. I knew Yoko would make her look lovely and beautiful in death. Finally Mana had a terribly frightened look on her severed head. I laughed at her because she tried to be brave but it was so easy to rape and kill her.
This was the most cruel but most fun murders we have committed. I think it will be fun to pose them in their coffin as well.
We got to work embalming the sexy headless bodies and pretty severed heads of our freshly killed girls. The change of having their heads separate was fun.
Afterwards Yoko did a wonderful job painting the toenails and fingernails of the beheaded ladies. She chose black as their color signifying their extremely violent deaths. Yoko did wonderfully on their heads. They looked gorgeous as if sleeping.
We designed a coffin for them earlier, specially designed for beheaded girls.
We placed cute little Ai’s headless corpse in first. I enjoyed fucking her dead body before embalming. Ai was so innocent I enjoyed doing these cruel things to her. I delicately placed her cute head on her stomach. Then we placed her hands around it as if holding it in place. Her face was so peaceful I wanted to fuck her again, but I was finished with her.
We placed Yoko Kawaguchi’s body in next. She had sexy long legs. She had not fought when I beheaded her. I still humiliated her by fucking her lifeless body afterwards. Now she was at peace. Her head was lovely and we placed it on her flat sexy belly the same way. Her sexy long fingers held in place.
Finally Mana Sato was placed in the coffin. She was so sexy and I enjoyed torturing her the most. She tried to be strong but I think she was a coward. It made it more satisfying to kill her. Her face looked at peace and lovely and was pleased with Yoko’s work. We had each girl wear high heels and they looked so lovely.
Pink flowers laced the dead decapitated beauties. It looked lovely but also horrifying the way their heads were placed on their belly.
As we sealed their coffin, I smiled as I thought how these 3 girls suffered. I took so much pleasure in their pain. And now in contrast they looked at peace. Their cherry red lips looked full of life, but their heads were severed from their body. These beauties were dead!
It made me think. We have put 25 pretty ladies to death so far. There would be hundreds more. This should be a warning to any sexy pretty woman: if I come for you, you will die! Say your prayers girls!

Chapter 7
Sexy successful office lady Bunko Yokoyama was such a beauty. She loved her life. She loved playing tennis. Loved wearing yukata at the local matsuri. She loved wearing tiny bikinis at the beach. Most of all she loved her muscular strong husband. She loved how he drove her crazy in bed. He loved his strong rough hands caressing her breasts. She loved digging her shiny long nails in his back as he layed on top of her when he made love to her. Bunko drove him crazy as well.
Now I was brutally raping Miss Bunko in my basement. She would never see her husband again as she would be dead in one day. He found a new girlfriend and let us rape and murder his wife. He loved her but he wanted to see her dead body so we made a deal with him. We kidnapped sexy Bunko and paid her husband 100 million yen and would send him pictures of his murdered wife afterwards. We haven’t told her yet. I will tell her right before killing her.
Miss Bunko wept and moaned as I shoved my dick in her mouth again. My colleagues and I had been raping her repeatedly the last 6 days since we kidnapped her. We made her shit and piss on the floor but we did feed her forcefully shoving disgusting old bread in her mouth. We knew she would be dead in a day. We know Bunko is beautiful and sexy but we don’t treat her well till she is dead.
After the beheadings of Ai, Yoko, and Mana I became more bold. I fantasized about impaling a girl with a long sharp object from her vagina out her mouth. That’s how Bunko would die.
The next morning we raped Bunko a few more times before telling her it was time for her to die. She felt dead inside already as she barely responded to our sexual abuse.
A sharp pointed metal object would be pushed inside her vagina as she was tied down on her back naked. It would go through her and she would probably die before it came out her mouth. We would display her body like that.
As we tied sexy Bunko to the bench I told her about her husband selling her out. She began to weep softly again. All hope for her was lost. “Don’t worry Bunko, we will preserve your body.” I smiled and kissed her one more time. Tears streamed down her lovely face. I loved her being in agony.
Yoko and I watched in anticipation after we finished tying her up. We didn’t cover her mouth because we wanted to hear her cries as she died. We start moving the device pushing the deadly metal pole toward her vagina as her legs were spread forcefully. She squirmed in terror as she realized what was happening. As the metal entered her vagina blood and body fluid spirt out. An incredible cry of agony came from the beauty’s mouth. As it continued deeper her sharp nails scratched the bench below her. Blood spirted out from her mouth. Blood poured out of her mutilated vagina. Death was near for lovely Bunko. I hoped she would suffer a few more minutes so I slowed the metal object a little. Her bowels released with shit, piss, and blood mixed. We continued to push it inside her then her arms went limp. Blood continued out of her mouth as it neared her throat. We saw the sharp metal point come out her lovely full lips but we knew she was already dead. It had gone perfectly!
We would decorate her impaled corpse just like the others after wiping her blood, shit, and piss off her dead body.
We had a special coffin to fit her body with the metal pole impaled through her.
Cleaning the blood off her lips wasn’t easy but Yoko succeeded and put a lovely coat of pink lipstick over her lips wrapped around the metal. I was amazed. She had very long nails and made them shiny and red. Her husband let her keep her wedding ring which we kept on her limp right hand.
Bunko Yokoyama died at age 24. Her husband’s girlfriend was so pleased he would have his wife murdered for her. They enjoyed the sexy photos of dead Miss Bunko.
Beautiful violet flowers for lovely impaled Miss Bunko were placed in her coffin. And then we sealed it forever. No more tennis matches, no more wearing yukata at her local matsuri, and most of all no tender lovemaking from her husband who proposed to his girlfriend on the day Bunko died. The only thing there was for Bunko was eternal slumber with a sharp metal pole ran through her body.

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Sharron was 56 year old mom with a 18 old son and a 16 daughter

Sharron live alone with her daughter she was lose her house. She fone her son up tell him mike her son seld u can move in with me I got 3 rooms mom she seld ok. When thay hang up he went get thing sort for them to move in thay move in in a mouth ever think was going well till one nite his mom was call in to works she was a nurse mike was horny went to his moms room and look for the photo book he use to wank over coz he found it when he was 14 it was his mom naked. He cudnt find it he gave up went to his sister room knock on the door she seld cum in he walk to bed sat down he seld to his sis when wil mom be back she seld in the morning he seld ok. He seld I go get tea sorted and he left hour later he shout tea ready thay sat down and eating there meal mike drop a bit of food on floor he sis got up to clean it up Mike look down his sister was on her kness clean the floor he rember watch porn of dom and sub he was thinking if his sis was a sub he got up after he eaten and went to his room and got his pjs on about 11 30 at nite he went down stair his sister was watching tv he went to his sister seld take your top of she seld get lost u perv he got mad he seld bitch get to bed now it shock her how he spoke to her she got up went up stair now he new she a sub he lock up turn lights of went up to his sister room look at her seld tomoz u wil clean the kitchen floor she look up and seld ok I wil she look fear of him she cud feel herself get wet he cud tell she getting turn on he look at her seld bitch get over here and suck my cock. He pull his pjs down she craw to him she cudnt belive what she doing. He look down he watch him licking up his shaft he moan yes bitch sister u good at that she pop the head in her mouth suck down his shaft tongueing the head of his cock he grab her head trush in to back. Of her throat he seld yes yes bitch take my cum he came in her mouth she swallow it. He seld from now on u wil be my cock sucker he seld tomoz I want u in a skirt no pantys She nod he turn round and left he wet to his bet got in bed fell to sleep the next morning he put on sum shorts went to bathroom and pee and left went down stair there was not from his mom say I’m to tired to cook wil u cook sum for self and sister see u when I get up. He was cooking he sister walk in sat down at the table her bro put ever think on table sat down look at her seld my pet did u do what I ask she seld yes I have he seld show me she lift her skirt up show him her bare pussy thay eat when ever think was done he look at her seld now bitch befor u clean the floor I want u to suck my cock want u to finger your self when u done it u not loud to clean finger there one place for your pussy juices he pull his short down she suck him of cum down her throat she look at him seld were my cum cover finger going master he seld follow me slut thay went up stair and he stop at there moms door and open is she was sleeping on her back mike seld rub it on her lips rachel seld I can’t do that what if she wake up mike whiper in her ear do it or I bend u over fuck u till she wake up and see her slutty daughter. She seld ok went over to the bed finger her self rub her wet finger over her moms lips when done she walk out shut the door thay went down stairs thay laugh rachel seld to mike that was hot. Mike seld if u ever say no again he won’t ask again he wil just punish her she seld ok master he seld cum and suck my cock she drop to her kness pull his cock out start licking his cock head he seld god yes u so good she start to suck him deep and deeper she moan I’m cumming shot his loads in her mouth. He seld bitch I want u help me get mom and granma to be my sluts she look up seld I do any think u ask me to do he seld I think of plan let u know he seld get in the kitchen do the floor I’m going out mom be up soon. He left and hour later sharron. Woke up lick her lips she swear she cud taste pussy she push it away she went down stairs she stop it her track her daughter on her Kness her mom cud rite up her skirt rachel look back she cud see were her mom eyes was she seld hi mom she seld what u doing I’m cleaning help mike out he dose the work she seld that nice of u were is mike he gone out be bk in couple of hours rachel did the floor and sat at table her mom was day dreaming she think I can’t be get turn on by my daughter that so wrong rachel seld u ok mom she drop her cup her coffe wet ever were and she got up got sum kitchen roll wipe it of the table and got on kness clean it of the floor she look across her daughter had her legs wide open sharron stare at it she jump up put towns in bit and seld I’m pop in shower rachel was sat there think her mom was acting odd and want to know why she sneek up stair went to bathroom door and put her ear to it she hear mmmmm awwww then she cud hear her mom talk to her self say she had no knicker on. Why haven’t rachel got knicker on rachel went down stairs sat on sofa mike walk in rachel seld mom in shower she seld think she got turn on seeing my pussy she told him hole story he seld tomoz nite he wil go out say he on trip he seld try to seduce her rachel seld yes master I wil for u. The day came mike met mom sister at the table thay was eating mike sat down by his sister he ask his mom for cup of coffe she got up when she got her back to them mike whiper to rachel ready to make mom a dirty bitch she smile he grab her hand put in his shorts she knew she can’t say no she wrap her hand round his cock start to wank him of there mom turn round sat down it good the table was blocking her view. Rachel cud tell mike was get ready to cum. Her mom got up seld that coffee go thor me she went up stairs mike seld I’m going cum rachel pick moms coffee cup up seld cum in her coffee she pull mike short down aim his cock to her cup he shot his cum in cup rachel let go of his cock got a spoon and stir the cum and coffee just in time befor her mom walk in she drank the coffee ever one went there way doing there thing It was about 6 in afternoon rachel was on sofa mom came in seld what u upto tonite she seld not much u want a girly nite mom mike won’t be home till tomoz she seld ok thay went to there room and got in there niteys rachel was wear a short on and naked under it thay had there tea it was 7 thay put a film on and drink wine. Thay had a chat rachel thay was get a bit drunk rachel seld mom I am a lesbian she seld have u been with a women she seld yes when I was in college rachel was think mom was a dyke rachel seld how that happend her mom was drunk told her she told one nite her room mate was piss of with her bf went to sharron room grab her out of bed made her a dyke slut. Rachel ask mom did u like her dom u she lick her lips seld yes rachel think wow this easy to get truth out of her drunk her mom was very drunk by 11 rachel was so turn on and she ask when I was clean the floor did u see my pussy did it turn u on mom she seld yes it did she got up seld I shudnt seld that I’m going to bed rachel was upset coz she wasn’t going get mom for mike she rember mom say she like to be dom she seld were do u think u going she seld to bed I’m drunk rachel seld no u not get here sit down now u go to bed when I say u can her mom was shock and abit turn on how her daugter cud be dom her she seld do u shave your pussy she seld no coz your dad like my hairy pussy. Rachel seld show me her mom pull her nitey up pull her pantys to side rachel seld that pretty mom. Rachel lift her nitey up show her pussy she look at her mom seld bet u want to lick my pussy don’t u mom she nod. Rachel seld what wud u do to get it her mom seld any think rachel got up got went in kitchen and got a black bag went back in living room seld go to your room and get ever pair of your knicker in this bag u got 20 mins she went of. Rachel got her fone text mike say mom is a sub I’m get her to get all her knicker I’m going bin them love u master speak when u back her mom walk in with bag full of knicker rachel took The bag tie it up went to bins put them in went back in house sat on sofa lift her nitey up seld here mom have your gift she got down and lick her daugters pussy rachel seld wow mom u like pussy don’t u. She say mom u going be a whore u be walking around with out any pantys on all time she I’m cuming cum in her mom mouth. PART 2 CUMMING SOON

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my encounter with spanking and raping

You see, my first encounter with sex was awesome. It was so good i would have sex forever. Its started out at school. I was 15. I and my friends were in english class. we were having a new teacher. she was asian. her name was Mrs. patel. She was smokin hot, i tell you. she had round nice tits she was tall, and she was brown haired and she had beatiful peircing green eyes. when she was teaching it was hard to take her seriously. i was thinking about her when she asked me a question. i said”umm i dont know” then she told me to come after class. so after school was over i came to her desk
. she was wearing a short skirt and a bra. she had a strap on my dick grew hard. she saw that and whispered to me” you will need to control that” and she rammed me on the tip of my cock with a whip. it hurt like shit. then she made mebend over and suck her strap on. i refused but she threatened to lower my grades. so i sucked it and she pushed it in and in. then after a hour she let me go. i went home furious.i called my freinds and told them to help me. what i wanted was revenge. So i went to the porn store and brought a bunck of stuff. i brought a ski mask and a curved knife and a carriable fucking machine. i then went to Mrs.Patel’s house with my friends. i sneaked through the back door and saw mrs. patel making food. her body was better thanmy fantasies. her dark skin. her puffy tits.i then signaled to myfriends and we ran in and i put a ball starp over her mouth. then my freinds teid her to the fucking machine. we took off her shirt and bra andwe stripped her of her panties. then we turned the fucking machine full level. it started really hard. mrs patel screamed into her ball strap ans the fucking mackine mercilesly penetrated her. after an half a hour, we took the fuckingmachine off and then i penetrated her wet pussy and began ramming hard. mrs patel thrashed but the rope tightened. she stopped thrashing. i pinched her nipples as hard as i could. then my friend penetrated her ass.i rammed deeper and deeper until i felt my balls tighten. i shot my load through her cervix into her womb. she looked furious now. so i rammed the deepest i could. then my other friend took the knife and shoved his dick in her mouth and said”if i feel the slightest of teeth you will go to hell” and she started sucking and my friend shoved it deepthroat. myfrien adam told me to scoot over. i moved my dick an inch. then he put hes dick in her pussy. 2 cocks in onepussy!!!!! she looked like she was in hell. then after an hour, we were exhausted. we decidedto have some fun. i took a ticondera pencil and shoved it all the way up her pussy with the sharp tip pointing upwards. she sdreamed into the ball strap. i then took a bb gun and shoved it’s tip up herass and shot it. her ass begin to bleed. so did her pussy. then we put her to the fuckingmachine one last time and started it to full level. the machine was splattered with a mixture of blood, juice and sperm. then pissed on her. we put nipple clamps on her and dragged her to the forest. now the dierty part. we took the knife and cut open a part of her pussy she screamed but no one was there to save here. we took a spoon and shoved the liquid and muscle out. then we worked on her ass. but first weput hot citric acid on her pussy she screamed. then at last we shoved a yardshick up her ass so hard she died. our dicks were still really hard so i and my friends began fucking each other. we were at a good dlimax. and wshovedsperm into each other. then we went home and slept peacefully. tht day the teacher didnt come to school so we decided to be naughty. Then we stripped and danced. we began being bisexual and fucking each other. we had a good time. i sat. one girl kissed me.anether sucked mtycock. another licked my balls. and another sucked at my ass. my friends were recording it. tht night after i gothome i was constantly awoken by noises. i kept on getting the image of how i fucked mrs.patel in my brain. heard mrs.patel whisper in my ear. i looked around, i saw mrs.patel in frontof me.i sdreamed but no noise cameout of my mouth. i was scared hell. “sorru:’::”I said “its too late she whispered”@#$#$ i cussed. i tried to run out of the room but the door was locked. i tried to open it but it was jammed. she grabed formy balls and ripped them off. i fell at the floor. holding the part where it was ripped off. i didnt know what to do. the the ghost took my dick.i dodged and pounded at the door. myparents came running and opened the door.What happened they said.i said ghosy but she was gone and my balls were back. must been a bad dream my mom said.i woke up in the morning and when i was in school, myfriends were gone. the ghost must have got then i thought. just then the lights went out. i grapped tasha,my girlfrieand n, the light came on and i was so happy nothing happende that i kissed tasha. i was fucking her until the light was gone. tasha left my body. when the light cameon tasha was cut open. i screamed!!!!!!XXXcomment for more No girls were harmed in the making of this story

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First Light Approaches
A League of Legends Short

Luxanna Crownguard sat at her large oaken desk,
scribbling away in a notebook. She placed her pen down
on the desk and scratched her chin. Leona’s going to be
here soon. She closed the notebook, placed it in the
corner of her desk, and stood up. The young girl was
still in her pajamas from the previous night. She opened
her massive wardrobe and surveyed the near-endless
stock of outfits.
“Ugh, nothing to wear.” She sulked.
Tap-tap-tap. She heard a knocking at the doors to her
room.
“Who is it?” She questioned the sound.
“*Ahem* Miss Crownguard, a madam Leona is here to
see you.” A gruff voice spoke through the closed door.
“Oh!” Lux wasn’t expecting her subject so soon. “Send
her up, I’m just about ready.”
“Very good, my lady.” Footsteps turned away from the
doors and faded into silence.
“Hmm.” The blonde princess to-be pulled out a pair of
blue jeans and white shirt, striped with the Demacian
colours. “Alright, casual it is.”
She unbuttoned her pajama top and placed it in the
wicker laundry basket beside her wardrobe. She was a
slim girl with modest features and about five feet tall.
She had long blonde hair which reached halfway down
her back. Her skin was flawless without a single blemish
or scar from battle. Her breasts were a small B cup, each
adorned with a single, tiny pink nipple.
She slipped the t-shirt on over her head and pulled it
tightly down to her waist. Next, she slid into a pair of
plain white underwear and stepped into her standard-
affair blue jeans, tossing her pajama pants in to the
hamper. She walked over to a regal gold-framed mirror
and pushed her hair into place. Though she had
company on the way, it would take Leona at least five
minutes to navigate the halls and corridors of the
Crownguard family manor.
Content with her appearance, the young wizard skipped
over to her bed and sat down, waiting for her guest.
Tap-tap-tap. There was another knock on the door.
“Lux? It’s me.” Leona’s voice called through the oak
double-doors.
Lux jumped up in excitement and skipped over to the
door. “Coming!” She cleared her throat and straightened
out her shirt, trying to not look too excited to see
Leona.
She flicked a lock on the doorknob and flung the large
doors open to greet her guest. Her eyes lit up at the
sight of the Radiant Dawn. She squealed, jumped, and
latched her arms around the taller woman’s shoulders,
kissing her on the cheek.
“I’m so glad you made it!” Lux was smiling from ear to
ear.
The tall redhead couldn’t help but chuckle at the girl.
“Well I promised I would, didn’t I?”
“Yes, yes. Come on in!” Lux dropped to her feet and
grabbed Leona by the wrist, dragging her into her room.
“How are you today?” Lux was racking her brain to
remember her etiquette training on dealing with guests.”
“Fine.” Leona scanned the massive bedroom, staring in
awe at the rich colours, expensive fabrics, and precious
gemstones and metals. Though Lux was not old enough
to be a princess yet, her room was that of a queen.
Amazing. She mouthed.
Lux hopped over to her desk and pulled the chair out for
Leona to sit. “Here, come sit.” Leona walked over and
sat down on the wooden chair, adorned with intricate
carved patterns and red velvet cushioning.
“Did you bring your Zenith blade like I asked?”
“Leona untied a sheath from her waist. “Right here.”
“Wonderful!” Lux’s excited demeanor reminded Leona of
a yordle.
Leona placed her long sword across her lap. “So… what
exactly did you want to do today?”
Lux sat down on her bed and cleared her throat. “So, I’m
a light mage, as you know. I finished all my training but
there’s much more to learn that my tutor didn’t teach
me. Specifically in regards to sun energy and how it
relates to light magic. I know you have a grasp on the
sun’s essence and I was hoping to study you so I could
learn a thing or two and, hopefully, learn to channel the
sun’s energy myself into my magic.”
Leona scratched her head. “Erm, alright. What exactly do
you want to ‘study’?”
Tap-tap-tap, another knock at the door. “*Ahem* Miss
Crown guard? Your brother wishes to speak to you in
the foyer.”
“Coming!” Lux called back. “Sorry Leo, my brother has
something important for me. I’ll be right back.”
Before Leona could respond Lux had shot up and ran
from the room.
Leona took the opportunity to explore Lux’s massive
bedroom. The walls were filled with expensive paintings
and a large chalkboard filled with formulas and
equations, presumably related to Lux’s studies. The
carpet was a deep purple shag without a trace of dirt or
dust. All the furniture was carved from dark, stained oak.
Leona couldn’t help but feel slightly jealous of the
luxurious life Lux had, being part of a royal family.
She returned to Lux’s desk and traced her fingers over
collections of books and binders. She discovered the
notebook that Lux had been writing in on the edge of
the desk. She looked over her shoulder to make sure
nobody was watching and grabbed the notebook. She
flipped through the pages and scanned for a few key
words. Most of the entries seemed to be mindless
babbling about her day, her magician’s training, spell
recipes and the like; exactly what she had expected from
someone like Lux. She reached the last page and
stopped when she noticed her own name on the paper.
Leona is coming over today. I can’t wait to study her!
She and her magic are truly beautiful. If I get lucky,
maybe she’ll
The words suddenly ended. Maybe I’ll what? Leona
thought.
“I’m back, sorry to keep you waiting!” Lux shouted from
the hallway.
Leona quickly dropped the notebook and placed it back
in the corner of the desk. She couldn’t stop thinking
about the last sentence. She sat down again before Lux
entered the room.
“If you want to come with me, we can go outside to the
promenade. It might be a better idea to use magic out
there.” Lux ran over to grab a pen, her notebook, and
Leona.”Sure.” Leona stood up and grabbed her blade by
the hilt. Lux once again grabbed Leona by the wrist and
dragged her outside.
The promenade was a massive garden filled with trees
and a rainbow of colourful flowers. There was a
cobblestone pathway that snaked in and around islands
of plants and eventually lead to a colossal fountain in
the centre of it all. Lux dragged Leona to the open area
in the centre.
“Alright so… do your thing I guess.” Lux laughed and sat
down on a bench, pulling out her notebook.
“What do you mean?”
“Just… use the spells you normally use when you’re
being summoned I guess. I’m gonna watch your
movements.”
“Okay…” Leona unsheathed her blade. She wasn’t sure
how Lux planned to learn anything from simply watching
her. She spread her legs and took a powerful stance,
holding her sword with both hands. In a swift motion
she released one hand and thrust her blade outward,
sending a flash of glaring orange light through trees and
bushes, singing a few leaves.
Lux squealed and clapped her hands “That’s great! Do
some more stuff like that!”
“Normally I have my shield for this but,” Leona held her
sword downward in front of her chest and inhaled
deeply “It can still work.” After a brief pause Leona’s
body suddenly became shrouded in a warm orange glow
that grew in intensity before exploding in a flash of heat
that blew Lux’s hair back.
Lux clapped again. “Awesome! That’s so cool. I’m
learning a lot just from watching you.”
“There’s one last move.” Leona stretched her arms
behind her back and gripped her blade tightly in her
right hand. “Ready?”
Lux nodded.
Leona thrust her sword high in the sky, aiming directly
at the sun. Almost instantaneously, a pillar of heat and
light slammed down against the stone pathway just a
few feet from Leona. The pillar left a large black circle
where it burnt the rocks.
Lux placed her arms over her chest and giggled.
“Amazing! That was so cool! You’re amazing, Leo.”
Leona bowed and sat down next to Lux. “Got what you
need?”Lux finished writing a few sentences in her
notebook and folded it shut. “Almost, there’s one more
thing. Come back to my room.”
The ladies returned to Lux’s bedroom once more. Lux
turned around and grabbed Leona’s hands in her own.
“Okay” Lux inhaled. “The last thing I need you to do,”
She swallowed “is get naked.”
Leona laughed nervously and looked away. “Why would
you need me to do that?”
Lux exhaled again. “I-I need to take your temperature
and feel where the heat concentrates in your body when
you channel the sun’s energy.”
Leona squinted and grinned slightly. She could tell Lux
was pulling all of this ‘studying’ nonsense out of her
ass. Leona knew Lux was infatuated with her since she
first set foot on the fields of justice. She begged to be
summoned whenever Leona was picked, and did
whatever she could to lane with her. She praised Leona
for everything she did and Leona often caught the girl
peeking at her in the locker room. Leona decided to play
along to please the girl. “Alright, if it will help with your
studies.”
She disrobed of her plain, brown blouse and matching
brown cargo pants. She unclipped her beige brassiere
and tossed it on top of her blouse on the floor. She
shuffled out of her cargo pants and kicked them aside,
dragging down her modest underwear with them.
Leona was one of the stronger ladies in the league. Her
body was firm and tanned from a lifelong exposure to
the sun. Her muscles were clearly defined beneath her
skin, yet she maintained a very feminine physique,
largely due to her impressive height of six feet. Her
breasts were large yet perky despite their weight. Her
thighs were thick yet hard and hid her warm entrance
that was topped with a small patch of red curls.
Lux stared in silence at the beautiful specimen before
her. She had seen Leona nude countless times before,
but never in such an intimate setting. She could feel her
heartbeat in her throat. “O-okay. Sit down on that stool
please.”
As Leona turned around to take her seat Lux placed her
hands on her chest and exhaled deeply.
Lux approached the taller woman; Leona was nearly as
tall as Lux while seated. She placed her hand on the
woman’s shoulder. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt
the heat emanating from her radiant skin. She swallowed
hard. “Alright, this won’t take long.” Lux gripped the
woman’s shoulders with both hands. “I need you to
channel the sun’s energy, if you can.”
Leona shut her eyes and balled her fists against her
knees. Lux could feel her hands get hotter as the
woman’s skin began to glow and heat up. She placed
her hands at Leona’s sides, analyzing the heat once
again. Lastly, she placed her hands on the sides of
Leona’s thighs; still hot.
Lux could feel her palms begin to sweat and her knees
wobbled. “Okay, that’s enough. You can stop now.” She
fell backward on to her bed and wiped her forehead.
Leona turned around and walked over to the bed,
looming over Lux. “Did you get everything you needed?”
Lux gulped and nodded, her face was bright red. Leona
could see the girls knees trembling as she crossed her
legs.
“Are you sure there isn’t anything else you’d like to
ask?”
Lux shook her head.
Leona noticed the notebook had slipped from Lux’s
hand. She bent over and snatched it away before Lux
could react.
“No, don’t look at that! It has private stuff!” Lux jumped
up and tried to grab the notebook. Leona held it high
above her head, while keeping Lux at bay with her other
hand.
“I just want to see what you wrote about me!”
“No! Stop!” Lux cried, swatting at the book.
Tap-tap-tap. “Is everything alright Miss Crownguard?”
Lux stopped for a moment, looking up at the nude
woman who grinned at her mischievously. “Yes, James,
everything is fine.”
Leona flipped to the end of the notebook and began to
read aloud. “As I expected, she smelled beautiful. Like a
hot apple pie simmering on a windowsill. It was almost
intoxicating.”
Lux covered her ears, embarrassed by what she had
written. “Please, stop! It’s so embarrassing!”
Leona pushed the girl back down against the bed and
continued reading. “Her skin was hot to the touch, I
could only imagine how… her…” Leona stopped reading
and closed the notebook. She stopped smiling and
looked down at Lux who had begun to cry. She buried
her face in her knees and started to rock back and forth
on the edge of the bed.
“Lux, is this why you brought me here?” Leona sat down
next to the girl. She placed a pillow in her lap, covering
her chest.
Lux nodded, her head still buried between her knees.
Leona sighed. “Luxanna, I’m flattered, but, you can’t lie
to people like this. They won’t trust you anymore. I
mean, I had a day off anyway and had nothing to do in
the first place. I actually thought you wanted to learn
something not just… ogle me.”
Lux sobbed and inhaled through her teeth. “I’m so sorry.
Please, please don’t tell anyone.”
Leona smiled warmly and draped an arm over Lux’s
shoulders, pulling the girl in close. “Of course not.” She
gently rubbed Lux’s back and stroked her hair. “I’m not
upset with what you did, just that you lied to me in
order to do it.”
Lux raised her head, streaks of tears ran down her
cheeks and her eyes sparkled. “I’m sorry. I didn’t think
you would ever agree to something like this.”Leona
wrapped her arms around the smaller girl and held her
tightly against her breast. Lux could feel her body begin
to warm up against Leona’s skin. “Hush, child.” Lux
snuggled in closer and enjoyed Leona’s embrace.
Leona hummed softly as she comforted the girl in her
arms. “You know Luxanna, I always felt that a hands-on
approach was more effective for learning.”
Lux looked up at Leona’s smile “What do you mean?”
Leona relinquished the smaller girl and stood up, pulling
Lux to her feet as well. She reached down and wrapped
one arm around Lux’s knees, sweeping her off her feet
while catching her upper body with her other arm. She
cradled the girl against her body like a small child. “I
mean, that I liked your approach.” She craned her neck
downward and pressed her lips against Lux’s.
Lux eyes widened and she moaned slightly at the warm
sensations overtaking her. She could not believe what
she was experiencing. Leona, her role model, her idol,
her crush, was holding her and kissing her. Her head
began to spin.
Leona placed the girl down on her bed and grabbed her
pant at the ankles. “We won’t be needing these.” She
gripped the denim between her fingers and tugged on
Lux’s jean’s, slipping them down the girls legs. Lux was
starting to breath heavily and she could feel the blood
rushing to her head.
“I-is this really happening?” Lux mumbled.
“Only if you want it to.” Leona tossed the girl’s pants
aside.
Lux nodded frantically. “Y-yes. Yes I do!” She swiftly
removed her shirt and threw it over to her desk. She
rocked forward onto her knees and threw her arms
tightly around Leona once again, locking lips with the
older woman. As she tasted more of Leona’s pleasant
mouth, she unclasped her small bra and let it fall to the
floor between them. She could feel Leona’s large D cups
pressing against her smaller Bs; they were just as warm,
if not hotter than the rest of her body. Leona placed her
hands on the girl’s waist as the two ladies of the light
were locked in sensual embrace.
Lux moaned and awkwardly pawed at Leona’s back as
she tried to caress as much of the woman’s body as she
could. Leona laughed at Lux’s amateurish attempts to
act sexy. “Maybe I should just lie down.” She effortlessly
placed Lux down on the bed and walked around to the
side, hopping on to Lux’s bed sheets. Lux turned around
and crawled across the bed to sit above Leona. She
eyed the stunning beauty before her like a buffet that
she had all to herself.
Lux swallowed. “C… can I?”
Leona nodded and folded her hands behind her head.
“Anything you like sweetie.”
Lux crawled atop the radiant dawn and ran her hands
down the woman’s sides, across her stomach and down
her thighs. She squeezed and poked at Leona’s nude
body with her fingers; Leona couldn’t help but laugh.
“This is your first time with someone else, isn’t it?”
Lux withdrew her hands and looked away shyly. “Yeah…”
Leona giggled again. “Here.” She grabbed the girls
hands and guided them to her breasts, placing her
palms against the large mounds of flesh. “Now, squeeze
gently.”
Lux began to press her fingers into the soft flesh,
squeezing and admiring the warm breasts that she had
envied for so long.
Leona moaned. “Mmm, yes. Just like that.” She closed
her eyes and nestled her head deeper into the pillows of
Lux’s bed, pleased by Lux’s virgin touch.
Lux wiped her thumbs across Leona’s brown nipples.
She could not believe how hot the sensitive tips were.
Leona twitched slightly and purred from the sensation.
“Mmm, be gentle. If you do it right it feels divine.”
Lux’s heart was racing. The heat emitting from Leona’s
body combined with her own embarrassment had turned
her face a bright pink. She could feel her virgin loins
stirring between her legs.
“You can taste them if you like.”
What? Really? Lux looked down at Leona and withdrew
her hands from the woman.
Leona opened her eyes. “Go ahead, just remember to be
gentle. Use your tongue as well.”
Lux licked her lips and bent over. For a moment she
could only stare, face to face with Leona’s pristine
brown nipple. She gave one last glance at Leona’s face
before planting her lips against the warm skin.
Leona closed her eyes and exhaled, content with Lux’s
skill. She could feel the lady of luminosity’s tongue
grazing the sensitive tip of her nipple as she suckled at
the breast like a nursing infant. Though Leona was only
ten years older than Lux, she felt rather motherly in this
moment. Between her legs she could feel her
temperature rising.
Lux moved to Leona’s other breast and continued
delicately licking and suckling at her nipples.
“You should take those off sweetheart.”
Lux opened her eyes to see Leona staring down at her
crotch.
“Oh,” Lux stood up on the massive bed and slid out of
her plain white panties, throwing them off to the side.
She was willing to do anything Leona asked of her.
“Come, sit down.” Leona patted the space on the bed to
her right.
Lux collapsed in to the space and lay sideways, staring
intently at Leona while she awaited her instructions.
Leona sat upright and looked at the smaller girl. Is she
really eighteen? She wondered. Though she was very
intelligent for age, Lux was quite small and often
behaved childishly. Leona pushed the thoughts aside,
this was something Lux had wanted forever, and nobody
had to find out.
She placed a warm palm on Lux’s thigh. “You know what
comes next don’t you?”
Lux bit her lip and nodded.
Leona slid her hand closer to Lux’s petite slit. “I’m
going to teach you, then, I want you to try it on me.”
Lux nodded in anticipation.
Leona placed one finger against Lux’s tight entrance and
traced it up, then down. She was surprised to discover
how wet Lux had become. Maybe she wasn’t a complete
virgin. She applied a small amount of pressure and
rubbed the sensitive lips, exploring Lux’s delicate flower
with her finger.
Lux fell backward against the pillows and exhaled
sharply.
“Are you alright?” Leona stopped briefly.
Lux nodded frantically and moaned. “Nnh… mhm.”
Leona continued to rub Lux’s pussy with one finger, and
then added two more. Her fingers were warm like the
rest of her body. “Once you’ve warmed up, you can put
them inside.” Leona slipped her left index finger into
Lux’s tight pussy.
The smaller girl squealed and gripped the bed sheets
tightly between her fingers. Though Leona was only
using one finger, she could feel just how tight Lux was
between her legs.
“Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll be gentle.” She slowly rubbed
her finger inside Lux’s slit, probing the girl’s soft walls.
Lux bit her lip and her face contorted in pleasure and
pain from Leona’s touch. Leona could tell the
sensations were too much for her young disciple and
removed her finger. “Now you try it.”
Lux took a moment to catch her breath and sat up. She
timidly placed her right hand between her legs.
“Not that, silly. I meant try it on me.” Leona brushed
Lux’s beautiful golden locks behind her ear.
Lux looked up at Leona; she could not believe what
Leona was implying. “You w-want me to… in your…”
Leona giggled and leaned in close to Lux. “Yes, I want
you to finger my pussy.”
Lux shuddered at the whispers and nodded. She shifted
on to her side while Leona spread her legs.
“Just remember what I taught you.” Leona reminded her.
Lux swallowed and placed two fingers against Leona’s
lower lips. Instantly, she could feel the heat emanating
from it. It suddenly occurred to Lux that the more
sensitive areas of Leona’s body were also the hottest
when she was aroused. She rubbed her fingers in a
circular motion against the warm lips while Leona lay
back once more. Her hands trembled nervously as she
tried to please Leona, adding a whole new sensation to
her pleasure. She slipped her fingers into Leona’s
hotcunt and massaged the inner walls, doing her best to
mimic what Leona had done to her.
Leona moaned and pushed her toes outward to the
corners of the bed. “Yes, girl. Just like that.”
It aroused Lux to know she was bringing such pleasure
to her master. She rubbed her fingers faster; tracing the
outside of her lips with her other fingers. Leona slid her
right hand out from behind her head and hooked it
around Lux’s back, grabbing the girl’s right breast in her
hand.
Lux winced and arched her back at the sudden
sensation. Nobody had played with her nipples before; it
tickled. She stopped in her tracks and giggled slightly.
“Keep going.” Leona reminded her.
Lux snapped from her trance and continued to rub
Leona’s pussy with her left hand.
Leona slid her hand down between Lux’s legs again.
“Don’t stop now.” She began to finger Lux’s tight hole
once again. Lux slowed down but continued to please
Leona. Her eyes rolled back and she collapsed beside
Leona on the bed, her fingers still inside Leona. Leona
could feel Lux’s muscles begin to tighten around her
fingers and she knew the girl was at her limit. Already?
Leona thought. Guess she is after all. She rubbed faster
and pressed harder inside of Lux as she let out another
squeal.
“Ahh!” She inhaled sharply and crushed her knees
together, squeezing Leona’s arm between her legs.
Leona could feel the wetness envelop her fingers as she
withdrew herself from Lux.
Lux curled into a ball and her arms and legs writhed
against her. She curled and uncurled her toes and
fingers and inhaled and exhaled erratically. She rocked
side to side on the bed, completely consumed by her
first-ever orgasm.
Though Leona was upset that it had ended so quickly,
she couldn’t help but smile at the adorable girl next to
her, twisting and aching in pleasure. It reminded her of
the first time she had climaxed. She watched as Lux
slowed down and came to rest, still curled up in a ball.
She placed a hand on Lux’s shoulder and gently shook
the girl.
Lux peaked at Leona through her fingers, her eyes
glistening. With her right hand Leona pushed Lux closer
and kissed the beautiful young lady. In her left hand,
Leona slipped three fingers into her own pussy and
completed her orgasm. She arched her back slightly and
moaned, still lip-locked with Lux. Though she had
hoped to teach the girl how to use her mouth properly,
she was satisfied knowing Lux had enjoyed it so much.
Lux leaned away from Leona’s kiss and inhaled deeply,
then exhaled. She swallowed and continued to breathe
heavily as her heart rate slowly returned to normal.
Leona turned on to her side and wrapped her arms
around the smaller girl. “Did you enjoy that Miss
Crownguard?” She whispered in the girl’s ear.
Lux nodded. “Mhm.” Her voice was still trembling.
“Wonderful. I’ll teach you the rest some other time.”
Leona nestled her head against Lux’s back and kissed
the girl on the neck before closing her eyes.
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Sailormoon and Co verse an evil demon

Young female adventurers battle to keep themselves free.

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They sat together in young Tsukino’s living room. All of them dared not to move or even to have their eyes meet. Finally, Usagi turned her face to look at all the others. “How different from everything else can this be? We’ve defeated other daemons before. These Youma can be no different.” She smiled weakly. Amy raised her head, looked up at the girl and shrugged before facing the floor again. Mina nodded in agreement with Usagi. “We’ve been warned… we can prepare.”
Finally, Lita stood up. She looked at the other Scouts and her face bore markings of disgust. “Are we seriously considering even a loss? Should we not rise up to meet the challenge? We’ve defeated plenty of these before!” The others looked in between one another in nervous silence. Rei smirked a little bit and nodded. “She’s right you know, girls? There’s no way we can go headlong into battle thinking that the war’s already lost. If we did that, we might as well throw our hands in the air and call it quits. There’s no way for us to possibly win if all we can see is loss.”
“And if the Youma do prove to be a challenge?” Amy spoke at last.
“Simple! We fight harder!” Lita never gave much chance for the others to reply as well. The energy in the room had begun to shift. From cold hopelessness, there seemed to be a blazing fire starting in their hearts. Looking at each of them in turn, they searched for approval and found it, acceptance within one another. Usagi was the first. She stretched out her hand towards the centre of the group. “Girls… you’re right. There’s no way we can back down now. The world’s counting on us. This is much greater than us. We have to go… are you with me?” Rei and Lita didn’t wait for a second calling and joined in. Mina did as well and Amy well, she saw no choice but to do so too.
“Let’s fight!”
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It had been a hard road; they fought challenges, one after the other and only just barely pulled through. They were drained, tired but still they fought on. The tree was just ahead and there was no way for them to turn back. Finally, they reached the Tree’s resting place and stood for a moment admiring its great length, majesty and terrible size. For long moments they stood there in silence before looking to one another.
Usagi nodded and took a few steps forward. Mina followed and afterwards so did Amy, even if rather hesitant. “Your thoughts betray you…” She flinched. “Who said that?!” She turned and faced only Lita and Rei. It hadn’t been any of them; they even looked as puzzled as she did. Usagi spun to see the reason of the sudden commotion from within the group and saw nothing. They were alone still, amidst the roots of the Doom Tree who stretched out enormous before them.
“Your friends are frail, weak.” Usagi flinches. “You heard it too?” Amy nods and yet, they are still alone. “What is going on?” Mina asks. “What’s happening to the two of you?” Again, the voice.
“They give in to fear.” And the chills sent down the young Scout’s spine petrified her. Lita hisses as if provoked by an invisible opponent and Rei closes her eyes, murmuring, reciting prayers. As she takes one knee to the ground, the vines which cover the Tree’s roots writhe away from her touch, as if reacting to her skin. It is then heard.
Hiding amidst roots and bark, vines, leaves and other such protuberances, the giggling echo all around them, the feminine laugh of delight incarnate. They were the Youma. Demons of delight, pleasure and stranglers of hope. All in them was beauty and grace as they moved down, showing the tender eyes of a predator, revealing the smile of a reaper. Their skin is green, their hair is the colours of passion and lust. And they move further down the Tree’s branches, through flips, drops and graceful falls, stretching and exercising their voluptuous figure as they drew near. Behind them, clouds of perfumed spores arose from the very tree to engulf soon the immensity of the air. And it descended.
But their voice, the unsettling harmony of the tune they sang to enthral, and how they sang of pleasure and delight. How they spoke of agony and ecstasy. Above all, how they spoke of giving and choice. And above all else, this they promised.
“Draw closer…” They ushered.
“Come for us…” They dared.
And yet none of the Scouts moved. None of them flinched either… not any longer. The sweet perfume in the air enthralled them to a haze as they watched the Youma grow closer. They smiled unwillingly to the sweet touch of their gentle skin. Lita was the first to try and break the spell. She took a step, then another towards the beautifully wicked creatures but suddenly, her feet seemed heavier, as if bound to place. That’s when she felt it caressing her ankles for the first time.
At first, it seemed only one of these vines wriggled slowly from the floor to envelop her right ankle. It bound her to the floor, then, there was the second one who rose up to meet her too and slowly wrapped her into place. It was then that a third and fourth rose up, as if licking, caressing her thighs, binding her still. Behind her, the loving touch of the fiend arose her breath and she sang in tune with the beating of her heart.
Amy fell to her knees, as the Youma danced around them. She was weak, shaken and yet absorbed by the melodies and perfumes which they weaved with their movements. She lost herself in their eyes and the flick of their hands. And she felt afraid, yet invited. And as she was bound to the very roots with slow, humid vines wrapping her, tearing at her uniform, she felt a hand touch her chin.
She lifted her head, smiling, surrendered and the demon smiled back the very same way, taking her closer to her breast before meshing her lips with her own. And she exhaled and said nothing.
Mina had fallen into the graces and curves of the demons, she was lulled into their arms as a pup would to an owner. And she inhaled deeply their perfume and her breath grew heavier. She would grab at them, only to have them move further from her grasp. And she felt her head grow heavier. She stretched out an arm and was thus caught in their weaves. “Be mine…” They whispered to her, but never accepted her. And she tumbled as the vine pulled her down and slowly, others caressed her figure until she disappeared altogether.
Now only two of them remained and the figures which danced and touched, spoke and teased were around them. And the more Usagi fought to retain their consciousness, the heavier the pink haze became, until she could reach out for rational thought no longer. She lost herself not to the melody, not to the spores alone, but to their touch. Their hands took her from behind and rose her up above the ground, and their lips touched and caressed her skin. And she felt it too, her breath, her pulse over hers. They embraced her and Usagi was seen no more.
To Rei no tender kisses, no discrete caresses were reserved. And through prayer and meditation, she shut out the voices of the Youma and did not waver underneath their spell. The spores however, the haze and perfume which made its way into her mind was troubling her. She opened her eyes, seeing the mass of vines writhing, wriggling and squirming in her direction. And seeing she was alone, she shut them out again. Now, she would wait, she would recite prayers and incantations to keep them away.
She mumbled, pleaded, ushered for her prayers to be heard, she felt her legs be bound together, then her arms, and her chest tightened as it entangled her further. Her mouth was now covered and she opened her eyes only in time to see the last glimpse of the Tree before she was engulfed.
And everything went dark.
***
Usagi opened her eyes, finding herself bare and naked before all her colleagues. They bore no garments as well and hung from dangling vines in between the branches of the Doom Tree. She gasped and strained, struggling to get free but to no avail.
“Awaken, my dearest…” She heard the voice again around her. She looked and searched but found nothing. “Awaken to me, my sweetest. Have you not felt my calling?” She struggled again and shook her head. “Where are you?!”
“All around you.” She shuddered. “What do you want?!”
“You.”
The chills ran down her spine. It was hopeless; she couldn’t get free despite how much she tried. Time passed as she watched the others hang unconscious. She screamed out but it only echoed around them. She hung her head. “Why are you doing this?”
“I wish you no harm, human… I wish you only to see the world through my eyes. I wish you to learn and make a choice simply. To remain and fight, lose and be turned… or accept fate and become free. Free to choose your own path. Free to experience everything you’ve deemed forbidden before.”
The voice continued as she heard the diffuse giggling of the Youma who approached them once more. They split between all five of the girls who had begun to awaken once more. She shuddered and tried to move away from the touch but there was nowhere to move. She was restrained, bound in place and the demon’s hands travelled up and down her body, caressing her skin. At first the touch was almost painful, and her sensitive skin sent chills all over her body. The Youma moved behind her and ran her finger down her spine. Usagi bit her lip and she felt the Demon’s breath over her neck. “You are ours now… one of us.” She hissed softly, as if inviting her to play along.
“Please…” She whispered. “Don’t…”
A kiss over her shoulders, a hand over her curved body as she lay exposed to the Demon’s whims and desires. She exhales softly and gasps a little bit as the demon takes a hand over her nether regions and then withdraws her touch. “Did you not enjoy it?” She inhaled deeply the sweet perfume which arose with the Youma’s arrival. Their voice seemed sweeter, the air seemed lighter, and her breath grew heavier. She never replied.
“All the pleasures which you feel are made ready for you and with them, all the doors would be open for you… you need only to want.”
Again, the same touch, the same feeling of want, warmth and belonging. She closed her eyes and squirmed underneath the fingertips of the devious beauty. Throwing her head back, she took a deep breath so as to resist and lost herself to the perfume further. She looked at the other scouts being caressed and loosing themselves to the Youma’s chants and callings. Biting her lip she pressed her thighs against one another, feeling something build up from within her. All of her body was sensitive now. Then, she met face to face with the Youma once more and she approached her. She smirked a little before taking Usagi’s face in her hands and, licking the corner of her lips, she joined hers with Usagi’s in a deep kiss. She was flushed red and a small moan escaped her throat as she pressed her legs together. They parted. Again the question: “Did you not enjoy it?”
“…Yes.”
“Then you are ready, my dearest Child.” The voice spoke once more, but this time, she did not wince.
She watched as the Youma brought with them, the garments which they yearned for. Around her waist, a belt with a skirt just long enough to reveal the beginning of her thighs. Around her chest, a single leather strap over her breasts kept them in place. She felt exposed but with no shame. Around her, her friends had too fallen to the Demon’s wiles. Dressed all the same, exposed, aroused by the Demon’s touch, they too bore the uniforms which she sported. The last thing on her was a little leather strap, similar to that of a collar, over her neck bearing a little star. She exposed her neck as it was placed upon her to ease the preparation and to better savour the touch of the Youma.
Finally she felt her prize. The vines began to loosen their grip around her and slowly carried her to the branches were the others stood. She kneeled down as her sore and sensitive body threatened to lose its strength. A hand reached out for her and took her to her feet. Watching all other Scouts follow the Demons to different directions, she stood proud and she attempted a smile before letting herself in the demon’s arms.
“Welcome my child. You are free just as we are.”

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rachel and her son use miss barnes

Miss barnes went to meet her mate rachel she got her to her house knock on door rachel open door let Miss barnes in shut the door rachel seld want a drink she seld yes plz. After 5 mins thay was in the living drinking. There coffee rachel seld why u want know if I got farm stll Miss barnes told her the hole story she seld bring her in couple days we can have fun rachel look at her seld bet your horny for my 55 year old pussy Miss barnes seld yes mistress rachel she seld get over here and lick my pussy Miss barnes went st8 at it eating her out lick and suck her clit rachel was moaning yes bitch fuck my pussy u dirty slave make me cum rachel seld here it cum open up she came Miss barnes taste it she think it taste diffent then befor rachel had big smlle on her face seld u like that whore Miss barnes seld yes mistress rachel. She seld slut u just clean my pussy good I won’t need a shower now u just suck boy cum out of me. Miss barnes seld u bitch u no I hate men cum rachel slap her round face seld don’t talk to me like that again rachel went to kitchen open a bottle of wine drop sum drug in Miss barnes glass. She gave it to her she took drink about 1 hour in to drink she cuddnt keep her eyes open she rachel seld u ok Miss barnes try get up but she cudnt but rachel help her up took her in kitchen bent her over the table. Went to draw got sum rope tie her harm st8 out on the table and tie he left leg to table leg tie her rite to rite tabe leg her legs was wide open rachel put hand up Miss barnes skirt pull her kickers down to her kness and got a peace of paper let a note on it left it on table seld out loud u get punish for call me a bitch sleep well Miss barnes was out of it she went up stair got her fone took a pic of Miss barnes went to her room sent it to her son seld I’m going sleep about 1 hour she hear the door shut. Her son went to kitchen saw Miss barnes tie over the table. He was getting a boner he see a pice of paper read the not ( this bitch been bad son enjoy Seld time to take u to bed now thay went up stairs her wait and went up and his mom was finger this women he got it all on his fone he sneek down stairs went home got all video on dvds he made plan of blackmail his own mon he made 3 dvds and the next morning he put dvd in a envelope with stamp and adress and note in it left it on the floor when his mom found it and read the note she see a email she have text she didn’t no it was fake one sled I got the dvd how u got that she did sum house work and went to her room to use her laptop about 4 her laptop chip she had email saying. Bet u don’t want it to be sent to ever one she replay what u want I want see your tits she didn’t text for 5 min he got email he open it she sent pic of her tits he seld bitch show me your pussy she sent pic of her pussy he wank look at it he had a idear he text say from now on u don’t shave I want see you have a hairy pussy. Thay text for week and he send the dvd to her he knew it only be them to. In house he went to his room he had a email had pic of her hairy pussy. He got a hard on he text her saying mom from now on u wil suck my cock when I want and he log of went to his moms room she was stare at screen shock it was her son he walk in shut the door drop his shorts seld mom suck my cock now he seld u my slut mom suck me of u like cock she got down on her kness start suck his cock her face fuck her ). Thay went to sleep after her remind her of story. Next morning she went down stair let miss barnes free told her next time punish her more bad. The day sharon be cum to farm rachel was thinking what she can do to them both she was day dreaming time she made a black girl her sub she was out with her mate for her 50 bday thay was at a table the black girl at bar rachel was eye her up think I wil make her my bitch today at 10 she see girl going to loo follow her wait out side the door for min and went in she hear he piss when girl step out rachel grab her hair drag her back in seld hey nigger u going lick my white pussy slut slap her. Face she life her dress up push black girl face it her hairy pussy saying lick my pussy u black bitch or I wil piss over u the black girl lick her pussy and cum on her face push her back she fell on her back she was out of breath rachel cudnt help it sat on her face say u wil be my slut tonite and start to piss over the black girls face and seld that were u belong on the floor like a dog u are and she pull the black girls pantys of and wipe her piss pussy with them and put them in her mouth she pick girl bag up took her fone up put her number in it seld fone when u leave or I be upset. Rachel left and about 2 hours she had a text say I’m out side rachel took her to town met one of her hooker mates the hooker grab her hand took her to a ally pull her skirt up and push her cock in her ass fuck her hard and deep rachel shout yes fuck that black ass make her beg for more hooker pull out push her to her kness wank over her face she cover her face rachel saying do it she just a black whore the black girl was lost what rachel mean till she felt warm water over her face when she open her eyes the hooker was pissing over her face when it stop hooker walk of and rachel went to black girl seld now u my slut

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