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KRISTINA

“Tell me about this vision” Katya prompted, sitting back in her chair and eyeing Kristina thoughtfully. She was a striking young woman – if she were only a few years younger she would be taken for an art student – and her spiked hair was dyed as white as her fishnet stockings. She wore midnight-dark lipstick and eyeliner and a leather bustier and mini-skirt. A tattoo of black roses spread from where the word “catharsis” was inscribed on her breastbone in an antique text.

“It seems so long ago” began Kristina in a voice that was incongruously aristocratic “but it came to me just before Easter, when I was still Sister Kristina at the convent of St Theodota. For some weeks I had felt compelled to intensify my mortifications; I felt that I was approaching some sort of vision – the revelation of a mystery”.

Alone in her cell Sister Kristina lit candles at either end of the narrow shelf over her cot. She shook out the match and disposed of it. Bathed in their yellow glow she unfastened her black habit, stripped it off and laid it neatly on the cot. Naked save for her veil and a cruel, barbed cilice wrapped tightly around her waist and under her crotch, she knelt at the worn prayer stool and closed her eyes. After a long period of silent meditation, she took a knotted scourge from under the stool and kissed it. Then, bracing herself with her left hand she arched her back, set her knees wide apart, and swung the scourge with all her force over her shoulder into her back and buttocks. She repeated this five times at long intervals, gasping for breath at each stroke, and then switched the scourge to her left hand. Now, the knotted thongs cut across the crimson welts already standing out on Kristina’s freckled skin and her breathing became ragged and interspersed with low groans of agony. Her naked body twisted and writhed, making the wicked barbs of the cilice cut into soft flesh – vividly red drops of blood fell from her groin onto the stone flags – until she fell forward, the veil covering her eyes, and lashed herself with what strength remained to her. Her back and arse glistened slick with blood when the pain finally overwhelmed her and she sprawled on the floor in a dead faint.

“That was when the vision came to me” she told Katya, her eyes fixed on her ebony fingernails and heavy, silver rings. “I had often meditated on the martyrdom of our own St Theodota, and as I passed out my thoughts had been of her courage under the whip, on the rack and at the bite of the iron combs. But it was revealed to me that her death had been very different to the story in the ***********ure. She looked up with a smile as wicked as it was startling, “It was not the religious ecstasy I had been expecting”.

The procurator was waiting on the marble steps outside the Temple of the Emperors with his Svitavian guardsmen when Kristina was led in chains to face him, a small crowd of curious citizens following her from the barracks to the forum. They halted before him.

“So, this is the Nazarene, Theodota” he proclaimed. “This is the woman who will die sooner than sacrifice to the Divine Caesars”. Kristina stood defiantly before him, dirty and bedraggled in a torn and crumpled tunic. The procurator took a broadsword from one of his guards and held the point to her white throat. He moved close and loomed over her. “It will not be a soldier’s death at sword-point for you if you refuse this final chance” he told her “but something much more painful and prolonged”.

“I know it” said Kristina, loudly for all to hear. “And I must refuse to offer the sacrifice”. She lifted her manacled hands to the neck of her tunic and tore at it, ripping the unbleached linen apart so that it fell away from her, leaving her standing as a naked offering on the temple steps. “I am to be the victim of Vid, and Vid is jealous” she announced. At this, the crowd gathered excitedly around her, all speaking at once. The guards looked from man to man, disturbed, and a white-bearded warrior in splendid helm and armour took the procurator by the elbow to mutter urgently into his ear. He listened carefully to the veteran guardsman’s words, and then held his hands up to command silence.

“So be it” he cried. “The law is satisfied that Theodota dies. And the law has no quarrel with Divine Vid”. He gave a sign to his bodyguards, and two of them stepped forward, took Kristina by the arms and led her away.

A ring of braziers spread their warm light around a forest clearing a short distance outside of the city walls. Garlanded worshippers in white woollen tunics stood all around, the procurator’s guards amongst them. Kristina stepped out of the darkness. Her flesh had been bathed and oiled; her hair was pinned up and dressed with white blossoms. All eyes followed her as she went up to the priest of Vid – the procurator’s bucellarius, who had spoken for her that morning – and waited.

The priest raised his sword to the night sky and at this signal the congregants drew up before him in two lines. Men and women stood on either side. Each held a length of green wood or a bundle of birch, rose-thorn or nettles from the woodland around them.

“Vid does not grant death easily” the priest said, and he held his sword to Kristina’s lips to be kissed. Courteously gesturing her to step aside, he moved past and strode between the two lines of worshippers to the centre of the clearing. Here there was a four-faced obelisk taller than a man, where he turned and waited with the sword at his shoulder, his hand reached out to Kristina inviting her to join him. Two files of faces turned to watch her throw her shoulders back and take the first step forwards.

A sturdily-built matron to her left struck her viciously across the upper thighs with a strip of green rosewood and landed another two blows to the backs of her legs as Kristina moved past her, wincing and moaning. On her right a man armed with a bundle of birches took his turn to lay into her back twice; the second stroke making her stumble and draw a sharp, hissing breath. A younger woman was next in line, holding a huge bunch of stinging nettles. Halting Kristina with a hand to her shoulder she carefully brushed the leaves down the left of her body from breast to knee and let them fall to the ground. Kristina made a fist and bit down on her knuckles to stifle a sob as she walked on.

She spread her arms to welcome two cruel blows that cut into the soft flesh of her breasts, flattening them against her chest and driving the air from her lungs. Switches lashed out from the left into her arse and from the right into the gentle swell of her belly and Kristina began to wail and sob. She twisted around from side to side in a wild dance; her hair tossed and her breasts swayed. She was already crying brokenly and barely able to stagger forward when a boy with his hand swathed in strips of cloth seized her and rubbed a clump of green nettles down the curve of her back and over her buttocks, deep into the cleft of her arse. Then Kristina fell on her face and moved forward on her hands and knees, crying out shamelessly in pain like a wounded animal. Canes beat down on her from either side until her strength failed her and she curled into a ball with one arm held up to fend off further punishment.

A stocky, grizzled man put his sandaled foot onto the small of Kristina’s back to pin her to the dry, red earth, then bent to thrash her quivering arse with his bundle of birches. She could only kick her legs, hammer her fists into the grass, and howl. Only when he had drawn blood did he step back and allow her to drag her pain-wracked body up from the ground and squirm painfully forward on her elbows. A tall, severe woman pushed her onto her back with the toe of her boot and slashed at her with a green switch, kicking her legs apart to redden her crotch and inner thighs with a sharp flurry of blows. Welts stood out across the lips of her cunt and Kristina screamed until she was hoarse.

At last, she found herself at the feet of the soldier-priest. She clutched the hem of his tunic to pull herself up onto one knee and tilted her head back to bare her throat to his blade like a defeated gladiator. The priest stroked her hair and she smiled up at him through her tears. Sheathing his sword in the turf, he produced a length of coarse rope from the folds of his robe and stood waiting. Painfully, she moved to the foot of the obelisk and sat with her back against it and her legs splayed open. He wrapped the rope around her breasts and upper arms and she tilted her head back obediently so that the final stretch could be tightened around her throat. Then he stood behind and took the end of the cord in his strong hands, bracing his arms ready to pull.

“It felt right to be exposed that way, lustful and proud” she said, and Katya saw that she had slid forward in her seat, had opened her stockinged thighs wide, and was pressing her left hand deep into her naked groin. Her voice wavered. “The rope began to bite and I stroked myself, slowly at first and then faster and harder. It hurt where my most tender skin was bruised and broken but I pressed all the more brutally and felt my cunt swimming with wetness. All eyes were on me, and I heard nothing but the sound of my own breathing – and then of the blood hammering in my ears”. She was masturbating quite openly now, careless of Katya’s presence.

“I have sought out evil people” she told Katya, staring through her, “but found no-one to compare with Theodota’s lovers in my vision. I know that she found the most profound release when the rope finally claimed her, but my reverie ended before then”.

Katya laid a hand on her knee and leant forward, her eyes ablaze. “I shall put you under the knife of Dmitri” she said, intensely. Then, brushing the nun’s fingers aside she pressed her mouth down to where a death’s head tattoo adorned Kristina’s pubic mound and began to suck and chew at her clit.

She tensed and closed her eyes, jabbering under her breath until her whole body shook like a young tree in a storm when the climax seized her.

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This is most definitely a harpie dream of mine.

Chapter 1

The sludge encrusted harpies circles Ary slowly.
Lassa left brownish marks on the floor.

“Do you wish to change…”
Lassa said, in her echoing voice

“I do”
replied Ary

“Do you have the bowls of cum from a male, female, horse and yourself?”
Lassa

“I do”

“Do you have the bowls of shit from a male, female, horse and yourself?”

“i do”

“Do you have the ounce of blood.”

“I do”

“Take these four feathers. they are the final ingredient”
“Take the three bowls of shit and pour them into the big bowl.”

Ary does as bidden

“Take the three bowls of cum and pour them in next”

Ary does as bidden

“Take the four feathers, and grind them into your blood.”

Ary does as bidden

“Now dump the feather mixture into the big bowl.”

Ary performs the honors.
The sludge in the bowl turns mirrory silver.

“Take the mixture and lather your whole body with it, filling your pussy and ass with an indecent amount”

Ary does as bidden.

the track marks now cover a ring and Lassa moves onwards, her wings drooling.

The mixture flares white, then returns to its original brown color.

the changes begin to occur.

A huge horse cock grows out of Ary’s genetial area and two large balls follow.

small amounts of time pass.

Two more tits grow from beneath her originals and all four start drooling milk.

more time passes, Lassa watching and Ary panting in pleasure and lust.

Two wings pop from her back, and her cock and pussy start drooling.

Her skin turns a light shade of brown, and then hairs of the same color grow out as horse fur.

time passes.

A horse tail grows out of her tailbone and a mane expands out of her neck.

more time passes.

her body shifts to a horse like shape.
claws grow from her hands and feet.

“You are now fully harpie. You may choose between horse, horsehuman, harpie, and human forms.”
“You are female in human and horse form.”
“You will have two breasts only in horse form.”
Lassa said

Ary snarls with lust and flys into the sky, towards the Eryi and the home shi shall build.

chapter 2

Ary’s nest was complete.
The rough bowl made by her claws, is partially filled with a light brown sludge of her cum and her offering of shit.
The little drainpipe to the moat was back pressured and shi needed to find a victim fast.

Now for the next step.

Ary took off again.

Shi flew over some distant buildings and hid on the rooftop of a fast-food restaurant.
Shi saw many people go by.

A Performer wearing obscene amounts of makeup.
A Scientist wearing thick glasses.
And finally, a teen girl, slim and 16, by looks got out of her car.
Nobody was looking.
Nobody was there.

Ary saw her chance.
Shi swooped down and grabbed the girl’s breasts with her rear claws.
The sharp ends tore at her flesh and she started bleeding.
Harpie sludge fell onto the girl and ran slowly off, leaving large marks.
The girl screamed.

Ary thought quickly, and went with hir instinct.

Shi shoved one of her four tits into the girls mouth, letting the lactating milk flow down her throat.
It felt wonderful, but it wasn’t what Ary had come for.
They were now over the moat.

Ary flew high, so as to discourage Adnix or Marc from taking her offering.

Ary landed in her nest.
Screams came from Silvesses nest, across the bowl.
they cut at the victim, causing her to flinch constantly.

“Accept my offering”
Said Ary, impaling the girl with one thrust up to the top of her womb.
The girl wailed.
Ary looked annoyed, then a totally evil look came upon her face.

Shi leaned forward, toppling them both into the pool of juices.
The girl stopped screaming immediately, the sex pheromones taking hold.

She started grinding her pussy into the cock, and Ary obliged by thrusting in and out.
First more slowly, then faster and faster until all that could be heard was the constant squelching of the victim girls pussy.

They both came at the same time.

Ary whickered, and then lunged her cock so hard into the girl that it bruised her womb.
The girl moaned, overwhelmed by her toppling orgasm.

Streamers of hot cum flowed into the girls womb, starting an expansion so fast that the girl started looking distended.
The girl fainted, and Ary pulled hir cock out, watching the cum leak out.
Shi knew that the girl was now pregnant.

That was what shi wanted.

With disregard to her victims state, shi slammed her rock-hard cock into the girls ass.
The girl let out a piercing, echoing scream, and fainted.
Ary didn’t care.
Shi pissed on the girl, marking her as property.

Shi filled the girl to bursting through the girls two rear holes.
Then shi slept with the girl on top of hir, and hir cock in Mary’s pussy, and Mary’s shit pounded into the harpie sludge.

Shi woke and searched for more victims.
A week and two other victims, both friends of Mary who had be searching for her, and Mary began to give birth.

She shook and writhed, and a brown egg slid out of her and into the warm slime.
It was still connected to Mary, and would remain so for another 4 days.
During that time, Mary and her friends were fed cum and milk from Ary.

When the egg broke, and the green tentacle freed from Mary, Ary fed the newborn harpie from her tits.
Then shi turned violent.
Hir eyes went all hungry, and black flames roared within.
Mary was numb to all this, light headed with pheromones.
Shi grabbed Mary, and ripped her apart with hir claws, gorging on her.
Shi threw the organs down the waste tunnel.
The other two victims watched passively, still in their sexual trances aroused by the growing offspring within them.

Time for a male victim.

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a disgusting filth filled tale of rape abd incest completky terrible do not read

Bob and Lynda rape Tina part 2

Tina filled with utter confusion at the past few events looked into her mothers eyes, completely taken back by the actions of her parents . she looked into her mothers eye as the incredible pain and tightness in her noise from the fishhook her mother had forced into her . It was serval moments she just stood their incredible pain shooting through her body from her parents new physical and sexual abuse they were inflicting on them. ” ANSWER MOMMY KNOW BITCH “Lynda screamed as Tina sobbed and hacked almost vomiting from the pain as she managed to get ” YES MOMMY ” out before being forcefully being slammed onto her mother’s musky unwashed dripping wet dirty cunt.

” That’s right baby like you mommy ” Bob said as he looked at his daughters dark red , heavily bruised , misshapen bum . her sex, thighs , buttocks , and anal cavity all were dark red or bruised beyond a recognizable point . heat radiated from her lower region . Bob watched as Lynda forced her daughter to such and lick the older musky sex Tina gaged , retched , and coughed from the horrid taste and awhile smell but feared her mother’s wrath should she stop so she worked her young immature found in and out of the adobe cunt. Bob started laughing at Tina ” god fuck you Tina you’re sick living your mother like that you retarded mother fucker ” he laughed as he noticed his cock started to grow ” ha looks like daddy’s gonna rape you Tina ” Bob played as he walled over to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of old fryer oil . he generously lubed up his cock before he forcefully grabbed the disfigured lumpy ass of his daughter and in one move slammed his member into his daughters virgin cunny .

Tina looked up as she felt the mender shoot into her ” NOOOOOOOOOO ” she screamed as the salty grany lubed sick forcefully ruined her body . the force caused her to lose it as she screamed a torrent of vomit flew from her mouth covering Lynda in the contents of her daughters emptying stomach . Lynda watched as Bob style his daughters firing and destroyed her body so she couldn’t ever get pregnant. This forced Lynda over the edge as a massive orgasm s hot through her body causing her to scream in drought as the massive flood of vomit shoot from her daughter covering lunches in the filth filling her mouth as she got sick herself and vommitted in a equally amazing flow covering Tina and Bob in Lynda’s filth as she quiet in the orgasm coursing through her body.

Bob screamned as the filth cover him and he shoot his seed deep into Tina’s ravanged cunny . a lawful force shoot through Bobs body as a torrent of liquidly shit shoot from his ass. His eyes flew open mass the river of shit flew from his ass and how sperm shot into Tina even faster flyinging the disgusting fryer scrapes deep into Tina cunt . Tina screamed s the mix forced its way into what use to be Tina’s womb . the mix might has well been acid as it felt like fire was ripping its way through her body imbedding its self deep inside her . she wanted to scream but the bitter vomit in her mouth was making it hard for her to even breath let alone scream , she continued to vomited cough and gag , and cry as she fight for breath gasping as she felt her air way clear slightly and the filthy smell from her father voiding bowel .

Lynda lied their covered in vomit as she smelled the filth flying from bob’s rear. ” fuck Bob are you shitting ” she screamed as she collapsed on the soaked coach. Bob looked at Tina as she tried despreatly to breath during in imaginable pain as Bob decided to add to the mix turning Stone as the last of his shut covered Tina’s face and hair sorta like poop frosting on vomit cake. Tina was dead inside she didn’t v even scream as her father forced yet another ingredient onto the abuse cake shitting all over Tina’s head.

” Oh Tina ” Lynda panted as she whipped the vomited from her own eyes using her feet she kicked Tina as hard as she could over and over again until she slid off of Bobs dick onto the floor. All Tina could do was moan he traditional moan completely disgusted and pain for sing through her destroyed body she laid in a large pool of vomited girl and man sex juice . blinded by the vomit in her eyes the tears early missed by the chunks of burger expelled on her face. Bob looked at Lynda ” guess will have to down up ”

Suddenly a fart could be heard as Gene walked into the room and screamed before saying ” God what the hell happened her did Bob sabot visit ” . Lynda looked at Bob ” oh bobby I don’t think we have to clean any thing up “. She smiled as Bob and Lynda smiled at each other and Bob said to gene ” gene how many times not to make saggot jokes ” . gene looked panicked as his father walked towards him shit running down his legs and his mother dripping with vomited both got closer and closer to him. Lynda looked at him ” now honey mommy and daddy are covers in disgust you are gonna clean us and the room up” . she smilied through the vomit as gene hit the wall age said ” um with um what ” Bob answered saying ” your tounge ” he grabbed the boys shoulders forcefully as he said ” mommy and daddy are gonna rape you gene. ” then him and Lynda bursted laughing.

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Dedicated to faithful and blah blah…

Price of dishonesty -Digimon lemon by MISTER BIG T
MANY ANIMALS WERE HARMED DURING MAKING OF THIS STORY. Not because of this story though. I mean, I did not hurt any animals. Fish were fished and deer were shot, but that all happened elsewhere around the world. I’d never hurt animals. I love animals.

Davis and Kari were together sitting on sofa, holding hands. They were watching a funny movie, when suddenly Davis leaned forward and kissed Kari. He moved his hand down her curves, when suddenly Kari stopped him.

“What?” Davis said, looking amazed.
“I want to stay as a virgin till marriage.” Kari replied.

Davis tried again, this time by slowly moving his hand behind the back of her hair, but she again rejected.

“Damn Davis, a no is a no!” Kari said, angrily.
“Okay, okay! Sheesh, calm down.” Davis said as he got up.
“Davis…Do you hate me now?” Kari asked, looking down.
“Of course not. I just need some fresh air to breath.” Davis said as he walked off.

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Davis was walking down the road. He groaned. He had been all ready, but he didn’t want to force Kari into sex either. He was so lost into his dream land of Karis nude body rubbing against him that…

CRASH!!!

Davis had walked straight against the un suspecting girl infront of him.

“Ow, what’s the big idea?” she barked.
“I’m sorry, I….” Davis started.

He then realized the girl was infact Sora.

“Hey, I know you. You are Sora Takenouchi, right?” he said.
“That’s right. So why you did that? It seemed like you were not in this world.” Sora said.
“It’s just that me and Kari…” Davis gaggled and looked down.

Sora smiled and placed her hand down on chin of Davis.

“What?” he asked.
“Let me guess, she backed down on you?” Sora said, with a grin.
“Ummm…Yes, how did you guess?” Davis said, blushing gently.
“Oh, she has told me and most of girls that she wants to be one of the few women who’ll remain un penetrated by a man before marriage.” Sora replied, blowing her hair away from her face.
“Oh really…” he said, not daring to look at Sora.

Suddenly, without a warning, Sora placed her hand over Davis crotch and gently took hold of it.

“Sora!!” Davis said, shocked as he looked directly at her eyes.
“So big so soon? You really wanted her, didn’t you?” she smirked.
“B-but…What about Tai? I thought you two were…” Davis said, trying to avoid her eye contact.
“Me and Tai are swingers. I know he has his fun with Mimi ever now and then.” Sora said, beginning to rub on the erection of Davis a little.

Davis began to breath harder. He felt ready to burst.

“There is a hotel nearby. Wanna join me there?” Sora said, smiling gently.

All Davis could do was to nod.

IN THE HOTEL ROOM…

Sora pulled Davis from the collar of his shirt towards the bed on top of herself. She grinned and slowly began to undo the buttons of his shirt. Sora took of her top and Davis pulled his pants down. She slowly slided her bra down and turned Davis around, now being on top of him. She moved around as in dancing on top of him. Davis suddenly pulled her down a little, making her rub against his penis as he gave her boobies a kiss.

“I am getting aroused.” Sora said.
“I’m getting horny too.” Davis replied.

She moved her hand on the night desk and pulled a remote and turned stereos on, making some sex music come out.

“How do you like to do it?” Davis asked. He was getting hang of this.
“Slow.” Sora said.

He kissed her and ran his hand along her back. She undid herself’s trousers. Davis began to pull down her panties, when…

SLAP!!

“Hey!” Sora said, looking kinda angry.
“Too fast?” Davis said, looking a little embarassed.
“Un huh.” Sora said, giving a nod.
“Sorry, I’ll take it slower then.” he replied, rubbing his cheek. It didn’t really hurt, Sora had only wanted him to stop.
“It takes a while for my juices to get really going.” Sora said, giving a grin.

He moved to kiss her chest, her solar plexus, her belly button and lower as she shivered in pleasure. He moved to kiss her inner thigh as he massaged her lower back.

“Ohhh! Lower.” she murmurred.

Davis moved head lower to give a kiss to Soras pussy, through her panties.

“You can take them off now.” she said.

He slowly slided them down and licked her pussy as it came to sight. He moves his hands to rub her butt, while he gave a quick lick to entrance of her cunt. Sora shivered in pleasure as she started to get really aroused. He probed his tongue into her pussy and licked it inside.

“Hey can we stop for a minute?” Sora suddenly said.
“Hm? What’s wrong?” Davis said, lifting his head up.
“Bathroom.” Sora said blushing.
“Oh, okay.” Davis said, looking down for a moment.
“Where is the bathroom? Show me.” Sora said teasingly.

He took hold of her hand and walked with her infront of a door.

“Theres the toilet.” he said.
“You may come in with me.” she murmurred, rubbing herself against Davis.
“Sure.” Davis replied with a grin.

The two walked into bathroom. And Sora acted dumb on purpose.

“So where do I go?” she said, smiling.
“You sit down that seat when it’s lowered.” he said, giving a small sigh.

She walked near the bath.

“Here?” Sora asked.
“No.” Davis said as he pointed at the porcelaine toilet.

Suddenly Sora “accidentally” slipped and pulled Davis with her into the bath.

“May I pee on you?” she asked.

Silence.

“Where to?” he finally replied.
“Eh?” Sora said, tilting her head.
“Where to on my body?” Davis replied.
“Where you like it.” she replied with a giggle.
“Never done it like this before. So you can choose.” Davis said, giving a shrug.

She bended over his head and peed into his mouth. He drank the pee and licked her pussy clean from every drop.

“Do you still have pee left?” he said, licking his lips. It had tasted better than he had hoped.
“A bit. But thats for later.” she said teasingly.
“Oh, okay.” Davis said. He was all erect.

She got on top of his erect penis and crammed it inside herself. Davis moaned as he probed into Soras tight pussy. She got under him. He inserted his penis into her pussy. She moaned in pleasure, as he began to move up and down slowly. Slowly inserting in, sloooowly pulling back off.

“Now its time for that piss” Sora said as she removed his penis and pissed all over him.
“Did you like that? ” Davis asked.
“Hell yeah! Now make me orgasm!” she screamed.

He began to ram into her pussy faster and deeper. He kept ramming non stop, making Sora bit on her lip a little. Davis soon changed the pumps into deep thrusts. He moved down to kiss her, while he penetrated her non stop. He moved down to lick her throat as he continued to pump into her.

“AHH! I am soo close” Sora screamed, shivering with intence pleasure.

He began to ram into her deep and shallow as fast as he could. He felt Soras pussy tighten as she came, trickering his own orgasm as the two came together, making Davis hot cum fill her pussy.

“Thanks that was awesome.” Davis said, giving a kiss to Sora and beginning to dress himself.

Sora rolled under the sheet.

“Aren’t you coming too?” Davis asked.
“Naah, I’m too tired. I’ll stay here.” Sora said, giving a yawn.
“You want me to join you?” he asked, stopping dressing.
“Naah, you go back to your home, your parents may get worried.” she answered.

Davis gave a gulb. She was right in that, he had completely forgot what time it was. Hurryingly, he got dressed and left. Sora suddenly got up after he had left and dialed in number of Kari.

“Kari? You don’t believe what just happened…” Sora said to phone grinning evily.

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TWO DAYS LATER…

Davis came back from lunch break and opened his locker. Much to his suprise, there was a letter writen in it.

“Hey, it’s me Sora. Sorry it took me so long to get hold of you, but I’ve been busy with stuff. Anyway, if you’d like us to have 2nd round, meet me today at my place after school.” Davis read from the letter to himself.

Davis ripped the letter. He had a smile on his face. Sora must have liked what he had given to her.

After the school had ended, he went to Soras home and rang the doorbell.

“It’s open!” a voice told him.

Davis got in. Suddenly, Sora slammed him against the wall.

“What are you doing?” he asked, not able to hide his amazement.
“You’ll see.” she replied.

She grabbed a rubber ducky from one of the shelves and shoved it into his pants. It let out a small quack.

“Is this going to be scary?” Davis asked.
“Only if you don’t like women.” Sora replied, with a grin.

Suddenly Sora dragged him infront of Kari. As Davis looked at her direction, not knowing what to say, Sora suddenly pulled his pants down. The two girls pulled him down on a chair and tied him up.

“Now we are going to play a little game.” Sora purred.
“Whatkind of a game?” Davis asked.
“Fuck the monkey. You get to be the monkey.” Sora said, with a grin.

Suddenly, the two girls began to giggle at the size of Davis penis. Without giving Davis a time to even say anything towards this action, they shut down the lights. There came a small giggling voice.

“Sora, I know you are there.” Davis said, looking at direction of the voice.
“Damn! You don’t even know your gf!” Kari growled.
“Oh God sorry!” Davis said. He now felt really bad.
“Sora are you there?” Kari asked.
“Yeah.” Sora replied.
“Let’s teach this guy a lesson.” Kari smirked.
“Kari I’m sorry. I really am.” Davis said.
“You will be.” Sora said.

Suddenly, there came a chainsaw starting sound.

“What are you going to do??” Davis screamed. He nearly wet his pants in fear.
“I just was going to destroy my old stool that I’ve gotten tired at.” Sora said, cutting the stool in half.

Kari took a ruler and brought it over Davis penis.

“Only one inch. Tut.” Kari said, teasingly.
“Oh, it’s wrong. It’s actually one centimetres.” Sora giggled.

Davis bowed his head in shame. Suddenly, Kari kicked the chair over with Davis sitting on it.

“Kari you take the back of him, I’ll take the front.” Sora said.
“W…What are you going to do?” Davis said. He was getting scared.

The two girls carried Davis to bedroom.

“Do you have any strap ons lying around?” Kari asked.
“Yes, I do. Okay, Kari do what it says on the tin.” Sora replied.

Kari began to strap on the plastic dildo.

“Are you gonna…Fuck me?” Davis asked, amazed.
“Could mean we are lesbians.” Sora said.
“Then why you said earlier that it wouldn’t be good if I’d not like women?” Davis said.
“You have to watch the two of us fuck without you. It will be a real torture.” Sora said, grinning.

Suddenly Kari got on top of Sora and formed a 69. Sora took hold of Karis buttocks and spreaded them a little. She then began to rub her ass. Suddenly, without a warning, Sora brought her face closer and began to tongue Karis ass. Kari moaned. She reached down and began to circle around Soras dildo with her tongue.

“Can you even untie my hands?” Davis whimpered. He was all erect.
“No, then you could touch yourself.” Kari said, giving an another moan.

Sora suddenly slipped from under Kari, but did not stop licking Karis ass. She began to rub on Karis pussy aswell and suddenly probed her tongue into Karis butt hole. Kari gasbed as she had never felt anything like this before. Suddenly, Kari screamed a little as Sora pushed some of the dildo into her virgin butt.

“Mmm, that’s so tight.” Sora moaned, as she moved her hand to rub on boobies, while pinching her nipples.

Kari moaned and moved to rub her own pussy. She was really turned on. This was finally too much for Davis.

“Okay girls. I’ll do anything you want. Anything at all, please let me join you two.” he said.

Sora suddenly got near Davis and tightened the rope. Davis groaned in pain, but suddenly, she licked his face gently. Without warning, she shoved on of her breasts in his face. Davis began to lick them, circeling them with his tongue. Suddenly Sora backed away and teased him.

“First piss in this bottle.” Sora said as Kari passed a bottle to Davis.

Davis got kinda pale, but peed neverthless, filling the bottle as much as he could. Both of the girls took hold of it and took sip from it. Suddenly, Sora jumped on Davis, making him fall on the bed. Without a warning, Sora got behind himand crammed the dildo up his ass. The two then moved Davis to sit on the chair again and tied him to it. Then, Kari put a penis guard over Davis penis.

“What are you going to do?” he asked.

The girls replied by leaving the room, shutting the door and exiting the house, leaving Davis to yell after them.

Epilogue: Shortly after this, Kari got together with her childhood friend TK. Also don’t feel sorry for Davis, he and Sora soon after got on together.

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This is a story that exist in a universe where slavery was not abolished and blacks are still property; it takes place in modern times. If this offends or use of the N word offends you then do not read this story.

Tommy came home from work and was greeted by Catherine at the door. She took his briefcase and kissed him passionately. “I have a surprise for you’, she said. “Really? Does it involve you and me in bed?” Tommy asked. “We’ll see” she said as she grabbed him by the hand and led him into the bedroom.

Tommy was taken aback. There on his bed was tiny African dressed in a pure white bikini. The white juxtaposed against it’s dark skin instantly made Tommy’s cock jump in his pants. When it saw him it jumped and ran to the corner of the room. He had never been attracted to children let alone niggers. Not until he had taken that fucking whore as his slave. She had awakened a desire within him that he hated but couldn’t resist. He was convinced she was a witch and he was determined to punish her. As he looked upon this tiny thing he was filled with a mixture of lust and anger. Catherine was whispering into his ear how she had broken it in while she rubbed his cock through his pants. When she was finished he called for the other slave. “I hear you had a good time today.” Tommy said as petted it’s head. As he watched it hold back tears he ordered it to strip him. Slowly it reached up and began to undo his shirt and pants. At the same time Catherine undressed. Once Tommy was naked he grabbed it by it’s hair and threw it at Catherine. “You are going to watch as I show this tiny thing her place in this house. You are going to watch what you turned me into.”

Tommy walked over to the cowering girl and dragged her to the foot of the bed. Grabbing it on either side of it’s head he ordered it to open it’s mouth. When it refused he slapped it hard across the face and pulled it’s ear. As it’s mouth was screaming in pain Tommy shoved his rock hard cock in. grabbed it by it’s ears and began sawing in an out. The little thing was kicking and screaming; snot and tears streamed down it’s face. The older slave tried to look away but Catherine grabbed it’s head and forced it to watched. It was at that moment the tiny thing bit down on Tommy. “Arrrgh, you little bitch!” Tommy yelled. Picking it up Tommy snarled at it, “If you ever bite me again I will kill you!” Flipping it around Tommy shoved it’s face into the mattress and stuck his dick into her tiny bruised asshole. He pushed harder and harder on the back of it’s head until it could no longer breathe. As it passed out Tommy came violently filling it’s bowels with his seed. When he had finished he withdrew Tommy grabbed the older slave and shoved it’s face into the tiny one’s ass and ordered it to lick and suck out his seed. Smiling he strolled over to Catherine lifting her up and pinning her to the wall. They fucked gently against the wall as Catherine watched the slave girl eat cum out of the other slave girl. Tommy was lost in ecstasy when he heard a loud rustle behind him. He turned his head to see that apparently the 8 year old woke up and tried to kick away but the older slave girl determined to follow orders held her down. Tommy laughed as he came watching the tiny thing struggle.

Tommy gently set Catherine down who was lost in her own world of multiple orgasms and went over and pick up the screaming fighting child. He threw her into the new isolation closet Catherine had built. He explained to it that for biting him it was going to go a week without food or water before closing her it into total blackness.

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home for the holidays leads to many things

i was home for the holidays after a long time away for uni and i asked my mom if i could have a couple of friends over for a party she said “yeah sure

just as long as there is no more then 15 there and no beer” i said
“yeah sure theres only gonna be 10 of us and none of us will drink” i asked if she was going to be home she said yes and then i went to bed because

of my long trip across the country to come home

the next day i woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs being cooked my room was next to the kitchen so whatever some one was cooking i would

wake up to the smell everything ( some times i wish i did’nt) but when it smelt good i would always rush to get my clothes on and ask for when it was

ready mom said”it will be ready in 15 minutes get your father up and ready” i did what my mom asked and went to my parents bedroom(thank god my

dad never goes naked to bed)i walked up to him and punched him in the shoulder and told him to wake up and he got slowly and he wasnt angry

(cause it was a game we played if one of us was asleep still the other person would hit them in the shoulder as hard as they could to wake them up)he

went to the bathroom to take a shower and i went downstairs back to the kitchen when i got there my mom was putting the plates down so she could

put down the bacon and eggs by the time my dad came down we were almost finished he told us to not eat our food so quickly my mother just said”if

you didnt take such long showers you would be here on time and we would have hot water left”my dad just laughed and sat down then he started to

eat his breakfest or close to brunch i didnt have any work becuase i was laid off from my well paying job as an acountant but i managed to pay for uni

the day went on very casualy and i just went to the bar to drink and play some pool with stangers when i got home my dad went to work and one of my

friends had came 5 minutes beforeme and left i was pretty tired when i went to bed i woke up in the middle of the night to hearing knocks on the door it

was jenny my next door neighbour about my age we always use to mess around playing games when we were younger but as we got older she

realised she had a crush on me and i realised that to but we never took it far enough until i was to go to uni and she was to the night before i went she

came over and headed for myroom she told me she wanted to talk to me when i came home from the bar before i went and i got home she was in

lingerie in my room on the bed she told me “come here i always wanted to do this since we were 17” and she stripped me right on the spot some how

like she had sharp claws that rips through shirts and she laid on my bed and how was i to pass on this oppurtinity and while i was in her about to pump

my cock into her pussy she whispered in my ear “im a virgin” and i just thrusted and luckily we were home alone because my mom went to her friends

for a praty and my dad wasw at work becuase she had a pair of lungs on her i believed the neighbours around us could hear her scream but we

fucked that rest of the night by the time i woke up that morning she was long gone this time she just wanted to say hi and she would come back

tommorow

i woke up pretty late it was 12pm when i i got up i walked to the closet to get my clothes and there was a note there saying “to rob”i was facinated by

what it said on the inside of it and i quickly rembered tonight was the night of the party but just then i heard noices from my mother room my dad had

gone out for the day but i went to my mothers room and i couldnt believe what i was seeing she was masturbating right in front of me i could se it all her

pussy which i came out of her breast which i drank milk from and i was turned on by this for some reason i went back to my room to jack off to what i just

saw and i blew my laod in my hand i went to the toilet to wash my hands then yelled up to my moms room im going to the bar and ill be back at 9pm

she yelled back ok and i went out the door but this time i went to a diffrent bar more like a midday strip bar and by the time 8:30 arrive i went home and

around another 15 minutes my friends started to come over with beer and we watched the game and then it was around 10 o:clock i didnt realise but

my friends called some people up and by the time it was 10:30 we had around 30 people jsut rocking to some music pashing each other and some

people were doing nudie runs down my street later that night jenny came over i said hi and she just hugged me and kissed me on the check i said

“danm henny you look hot in that outfit” she said ” rob this is my daggiest clothes ” i simply just said ure still hot she blushed and went for some booze at

12 am we were all probly drunk and some how it turned to an orgy i was still sober becuase i had the ability to sober until i had around 20-30 drinks i

didnt know why i could do that but i was sure i had aorun 9 drinks and i joined in on the orgy but i forgot my mother was in her room i went up stairs and

made sure she was sleeping then i told ever one to be quick and finish up and get out before my mother woke up atleast they we able to take orders

when they were drunk they all left besides jenny she wasnt drunk she was actully sober i truns out she only drank 3 beers and she walked up to me

and said “rob you want to take this party to my house or yours ” i said were already here and we went to my room and fucked i was baging the shit out

of her she was whimpering becuase she never had a guy besides me in her she always wanted to do doggy style i was into missonaire and she was

screaming her lungs out becuase i was boneing her pussy hard i keep sliding my cock occasionlyslipped into her ass and by the time she was through

her orgasm i was close to my climax and 5 minutes rolled past then i finnly came inside her lucky she said she was on thepill incase she let some one

else in her and i fell asleep with her in my arms

next morning to noices and bumps on my rooms roof and i realised it was my parents room i got up went to the closet to get my cloth on another note

was there i was from jenny it said rob last ngiht was amazing but i have to leave you im going to western australia to study send me emails when u can

xoxo when i went to make myself breakfest the noices stopped and then my mother came down in her skimpiest clothes just her bra and panties i was

really turned on by this as i remeber the day before where i had seen everything under them lucky i was wearing baggy pants to hide my erection over

my mother as the day went on i didnt want to go to the bar andmy dad went to another job he had and my mother was home she walked around all day

with the bra and panties she had on i swear she was teasing me by bending over or jumping for something on the shelf when i was around then i was

bored and i was watching some porn on the laptop and i was jacking off to lesbains and when was half waydown i heard noices behind my like little

moans i turned around to quickly find my mother masturbating she was amazed by my 9 inch cock but i quickly shyed it away and she came over to me

to see it i told her no and got rid of her panties and her bra and she told my to stick it in her and i saw she was soaking wet at her pussy i was shocked

to hear what she had said but my raging hard on stayed as i was looking she signaled me to come over to her as i did she pulled my head towards her

mouth we kissed passionately for a few minutes then she guided my cock to her pussy and i drove it in and started punding her for 5 minutes then i

flipped her and drove it in her ass she moaned loadly and she told me to go faster and faster i was surely going as fast and as hard as i could and she

was moaning loudly an she went trhought a couple of orgasms before i came inside her then she took my cock and she blew me for what was left and

i was amazed she went to her bedroom shower and i went to the down stairs shower to wash off what just happened as my holidays came to a end i

kissed my mother good bye an shoke my dads hand good bye then he punche my shoulder as i left the door and when i got back in my car i went

back to uni to find that jenny was there she said she transferred here 2 days ago and i was surprised but i was tired andi went to my dorm to sleep from

the long trip

to be continued…………………. comment and personal message me for part 2

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After being thoroughly dominated by Margie, her teacher, Shannon took

out her wrestling frustrations on her regular sparring partner Kim,

during their tag-team match with Margie and Shannon’s partner Marilyn.

Tormenting Kim in a series of brutal scissors and a back bending

grapevine, Shannon holds her young opponent in a hammerlock, while she

recovers. She doesn’t want to end the fall just yet and she was going to

make Kim suffer…

Shannon applied a little pressure to Kim’s already aching arm, trying to

nudge the blonde into an escape attempt. It was also an excuse to press

her body closer. Her thighs pushed against Kim’s plump ass, and Shannon

could feel the warm touch of their per spiring bodies. She rose slightly

and rubbed her vagina against Kim’s soft buttock. The others watched as

she let out a low moan and released the hammerlock. Shannon moved to one

knee, climbing on top of Kim and started breaking her down to the mat.

Kimberly shifted her legs, but she was so drained that she slowly

crumbled and once again was lying prone, her full breasts pressed to the

canvas.

Shannon had thrown out technique, she liked the idea of thoroughly

dominating Kim, body to body. She continued her full body press,

wrapping her arms around Kim’s throat and entwining her legs from

behind. One of Kim’s silky thighs was caught between Shannon’s and she

squeezed; strongly at first, to reinforce her dominance, then she began

to swivel, enjoying the stimulation against her clitoris. She pressed

down on Kim’s head, not letting her forget that this was a wrestling

match and that she, Shannon was winning.

Kim could feel Shannon’s breath in her ear and the weight of her body,

she was so tired. She wanted to quit, she wanted to go home, but since

the torture had stopped, she found a new sensation. The top of Shannon’s

thigh was pressed into her crotch and Ki m found that by struggling

against her with the hips… The sensation was lifting.

Shannon realized that Kim was now struggling against her, but not very

strongly. Kim’s broken breath as she stimulated herself gave her away.

Shannon quickly rocked onto her back, then moved aside, so Kim rolled

over her onto her back, too. Shannon pounced on her opponent. Then,

bounced on her, reestablishing the body press. This time belly-to-belly.

Kim let out an, “Ooof”, as the wind was knocked out of her.

Shannon clamped onto Kim’s wrists and slowly went up to her knees. She

worked her way up to Kim’s ample chest, then sat directly onto the

blonde’s breasts. Kim tried to catch her breath, but Shannon was

weighing down on her. She flailed her legs, but they were so weak, she

couldn’t even bridge her back. Shannon wiggled a little more, until Kim

saw that she was moving closer and closer to her face. Her struggling

became more earnest. But, Shannon held her prone.

Grinning evilly, Shannon brought her moist vagina right down on Kim’s

face. Looking up to Margie, she grinned wider as she wiggled her hips.

Kim kicked her legs to no avail. Shannon lowered until her well-formed

ass was only inches above her hapless opponent.

“Come on, girl. Wrestle her,” Marilyn said.

“Shut up!” Shannon said, and wiggled a little more.

Kim was fading, her struggling became merely symbolic as Shannon held

her tight.

“Lick me, bitch,” Shannon said in a low voice, “Lick me and I might let

you up.”

She was now completely sitting on helpless Kimberly, moving her hips

ever so slightly. Kim finally managed to turn her head and gulp for air.

Shannon had nearly suffocated her. Lying there, feeling her opponent’s

body on her shoulders, smelling Shannon’s sweat and vagina, Kim

relented. She turned and slowly pushed her tongue against Shannon’s clit

and stroked. The first stroke caused Shannon to arch her back and then

moan as Kimberly delved out her penance for losing.

“Let her up, Champ,” Marilyn said, “She’s had enough.”

“Leave me alone,” Shannon called back.

Marilyn watched Shannon rise slightly as Kimberly continued. She wasn’t

really concerned too much for the heavy-set girl, rather watching

Shannon force her into oral sex was driving her crazy. As the two

wriggled in the ring, Marilyn’s hand found its way into the bottoms of

her bikini and she stroked herself, ever so slowly, not wanting any of

the others to notice.

Suddenly, Shannon shrieked. The orgasm caused her body to visibly shake

and she rolled off of Kim, who heaved for breath. Kim was so tired. But,

she had to escape and now was her chance. She rolled onto her stomach

and pushed until her aching legs were under her, trying to get to her

knees. She looked up at Margie, who was stunned by the girl’s fortitude.

Marjorie, beckoned her with hand gestures. If she could tag in now,

Shannon would be in a world of trouble.

Shannon looked up at the lights. She was in ecstasy. She had completely

wrestled out poor little Kim and had one of the best orgasms of her

life, including her boyfriend, Mark. She giggled to herself, because she

knew that he never liked to wrestle with her. He was afraid to. He

actually thought he might hurt her.

“Wake up, girl!”

Shannon looked up to see Marilyn pointing. She turned to see; Kimberly

crawled to the corner with a final effort and tagged Margie in! She

bounded through the ropes and headed straight for Shannon.

“Okay, you had your fun. Now, it’s time for the big girl to play.”

Shannon panicked. She was too drained to fight Margie now, and she

remembered what those thighs did to her last time. She rolled, feeling

Margie’s hands grabbing for her. The sweat on her back made her hard to

grasp and Shannon dove into the corner, where her hand slapped Marilyn’s

outstretched palm.

Margie stopped as she saw Marilyn climb in through the ropes.

“As you said, honey. Time for the big girls to play.”

“Good,” Margie said, “I was hoping I’d get to lock up with you. We can

show these little girls how it’s done.”

“We?” Marilyn commented as the two slowly circled, “Better be concerned

about yourself, honey. Ever since I saw you on TV, I’ve always wanted to

get you on the mat.”

“Be careful what you wish for…” Margie started as she lunged as

Marilyn, who was a little quicker than she thought and the brunette

slipped aside.

Before she could step back, Marilyn moved forward and grabbed Margie.

Instead of going for a take-down, Marilyn worked around behind her

blonde opponent and clasped her arms around Margie’s defined waist.

Grunting, she squeezed Margie in a bear hug, lifting her off the mat.

‘God, this woman is strong,’ Margie realized, even though she thought

the move was simplistic. It worked.

Marilyn poured on the pressure, pulling Margie up and back, so not to

get her balance and forcing the breath out of her. Margie’s hand

instinctually began prying at Marilyn’s fingers. But, the brunette knew

it was coming. Just as Margie was starting to pull at her pinkies,

Marilyn fell back, dumping Margie full force to the floor. Having been

in the ring for some time, Margie managed to keep from being stunned by

the impact. But, she was already breathing heavy. Marilyn moved to her

knees and rolled Margie onto her stomach, using her full weight to

press the older woman to the floor. Once there, Marilyn released the

bear hug and wrapped her strong arms around the blonde’s neck, while she

tried to isolate her flailing legs.

Damn. Margie thought, she had underestimated this woman completely. This

wasn’t another mouthy teen or cat fighter. Marilyn knew what she was

doing. She was going to grind her into the mat and wear her down.

“I’ll bet this is a view you haven’t had in a while,” Marilyn gloated,

whispering in Margie’s ear.

Margie exploded, she managed to bump her body and get her knees under

her, but as soon as she did, Marilyn was waiting. The brunette hooked

under Margie’s arms and fell onto her back. Margie had no surface to push

off of, and now she could feel Marilyn’s l egs at her sides.

“Bad move,” she said between breaths.

“It’s okay, honey,” Marilyn said and punctuated it by crossing her

ankles and gripping the blonde in her scissors.

“Uunnnnngghh,” Margie heard herself moan as Marilyn’s thighs crushed her

ribs and stomach.

“Oh, come on. We haven’t even started, yet.”

Marilyn rolled onto her side, dragging Margie in her scissors. She

didn’t want Margie getting on her feet. And for insurance, she wrapped up

the older woman in a full-nelson.

“Do you like this? I always thought it was like being in a rack,”

Marilyn cooed and pulled backwards as she clamped the scissors,

stretching Margie’s body to the limit.

“Unnnnnngh. Ahhhh,” Margie cried out. Then for added dominance, Marilyn

simply wrapped her arms around Margie’s head and squeezed.

From ringside, Shannon was nearly jumping for joy. Her partner was

tearing Ms. Marjory a new one and she loved it.

“Get her, girl,” she cried, “Squeeze the shit out of her.”

Marilyn did just that. She had enveloped Margie like a boa constrictor

attacking a mouse. Her well-formed thighs held her opponent’s waist in a

vice and Shannon and Kim both could see them ripple with every squeeze.

Marilyn placed her head right next to Margie’s as she squeezed. She

loved whispering taunts at her tortured opponent.

Again, Marilyn rolled, trying to keep the blonde from getting her

bearings. This time, Margie ended up on her stomach; well actually

face-down with Marilyn’s legs beneath her, which was more draining than

being pressed to the mat. But, it did mean that she could get to her

hands and knees.

Marilyn sensed that she was losing this hold, but squeezed again anyway.

Margie sat up on her knees, Marilyn’s scissors still in effect, but not

as strong. Then, Margie spun and sprang forward, stunning her opponent

and rolling over her head. The scissors broke.

Margie tried to roll away, to recover. But, Marilyn moved quickly on her

knees and dived on her. Margie found herself again on her back, with

Marilyn completely body pressing her belly-to-belly. The brunette

scowled as the two Amazons locked legs and arms. They strained for a

moment, neither gaining an advantage. Margie didn’t care. She liked the

feeling of the other woman’s body next to hers. The smooth touch of

their perspiration covered thighs rubbing together.

Finally, they broke apart getting back up to their knees.

“Not bad,” Margie commented, trying not to sound impressed. She was.

This woman had her in trouble early.

“Just getting warmed up,” came the reply.

They locked up again, pushing and pulling with locked arms. Their

breasts pressed together. Margie looked down, which caught Marilyn’s

attention. Margie’s breasts were at least two sizes larger and she knew

it. As they grappled, she purposefully jiggled th em, moving them on top

of Marilyn’s.

Marilyn again took the initiative and dove into Margie. Her shoulder

caught Margie in the mid-section and she drove the large woman back to

the mat. Margie rolled to get off her back, but found herself on her

stomach again, with her opponent straddling her. Marilyn bounced a few

times on Margie’s plump buttocks, jarring her. Then, she spread herself

across the blonde’s body. Her arms and legs entangled Margie’s, and her

crotch was pressed against the teacher’s ass. But, this time, Marilyn

moved in to do damage. She wrapped her arms around her throat and

pulled Margie backwards.

The sleeper! Margie had been dragged into a sitting position with Marilyn

close behind her. She knew she was in a bad position and reached out for

the ropes. They were too far. Poor Kim was still recovering from her

beating and was of no help.

“Put her out!” yelled Shannon, “Then, I can do what I want with her!”

Marilyn pressed downwards on the weakened brunette, trying to shut off

the precious oxygen and blood to the brain. She knew that if she could

just hold it until Margie’s strength was drained, then she could clamp

on her Boston Crab or Scorpion lock.

Margie’s struggles became more vain. Her legs stopped moving and her eyes

shut. Then, she went limp.

‘Oh, my God,’ Marilyn thought, ‘I got her. I’ve really got her.’

She released her grip and Margie fell back, completely sprawled on the

mat. Quickly, the brunette moved to grab her ankles and set her up for

the finisher. Once that strutting bitch was in her Crab, it was all

over.

Marilyn scooped up Margie’s ankles. They were dead weight in her hands.

She began to pull her legs up, when Margie’s eyes opened! The rejuvenated

blonde grabbed her stunned opponent’s shoulders and rolled back, causing

Marilyn to somersault onto her back. Before she could move, Marilyn

felt Margie drop onto her. The impact knocked her breath out. She tried

to roll, but only managed to get to her side, where Margie wanted her.

Keeping her opponent pressed into the mat, Margie put her knee on the

side of Marilyn’s head, holding her still.

“Poor dear, Marilyn. I can play possum with the best of them.”

“You bitch!” Marilyn blurted as Margie grabbed her free arm, “Ahhh.”

Margie kept pressing Marilyn’s head down with her knee until she managed

to grab Marilyn’s right wrist and ankle. Now, she was ready. Rolling

Marilyn back on her stomach, Margie planted her feet on Marilyn’s

shapely ass and pulled her wrist and ankle in an inverted bow and arrow.

The limbs were being pulled to the side, something they do not do. The

pain was excruciating.

“Aaaaaaaahhh! You bitch! When I get my… Ooooh!”

“You were saying…”

“Come on, Mary,” called Shannon, “Don’t give up.”

“Oh, please,” Margie said and rocked back again, pulling Marilyn’s limbs

in directions they weren’t meant to go.

“Submit?” She asked. No answer. “Good.”

Releasing what would have been the finishing hold on any other opponent,

Margie dove back on top Marilyn. Such determination, she thought. She was

going to enjoy this.

Holding her body across Marilyn’s back, Margie grabbed both ankles and

crossed them, pressing Marilyn’s feet to her buttocks. Usually, it was

just an immobilization hold, to keep an opponent still, but Margie poured

on pressure, stretching the thigh and just for the hell of it, she bit

one of Marilyn’s toes.

“Owww! You slut!”

Margie pounced on her prone opposition again, this time in a

stranglehold. But, for an added taste, she pressed her knee against

Marilyn’s shoulder blade so she would have no room to breathe.

“Fucking cow!” Shannon yelled.

“Do you want a rematch right now, little girl?” Margie called back,

“Then, shut up. All she has to do is submit!”

Marilyn managed to shake her head, no.

“All right, but you’ll only delaying it.”

Margie released the stranglehold and took a few steps away. Marilyn

gasped for breath. She would not underestimate Margie again. Margie

sighed she pulled at her short tunic, which had become twisted. Marilyn

moved her knees and started to her feet.

“One more lesson?”

Marilyn wearily padded across the mat, but it was into Margie’s open

arms. She gracefully lifted the brunette and body slammed her. Before

she could recover from the first, Margie pulled her up by the hair and

did it again. Then, dropped on her again, across her fatigued stomach.

“Oooof!” Marilyn let out and she rolled onto her side, into a fetal

position. Margie again pulled her to her feet.

Marilyn was nearly unconscious at this point, the slams had her

spinning. She came to quickly as Margie twisted her into a standing

abdominal stretch.

“Aaaaaaaahhh. Ooooooooh. Pleeease,” Marilyn wailed.

“Submit. Submit. Submit.”

But, Margie was hoping she wouldn’t. No one had yet noticed the silky

stream running down her thigh or her erect nipples. She was on fire

inside. Margie hadn’t had a match like this in years. The college girls

were always so fragile and gave in too easy. She hip tossed Marilyn to

the mat.

‘Don’t give in now, sweetie. Please. I’m almost there,’ she thought.

Marilyn rolled onto her stomach. It was more reflex now. She looked

around for Shannon, who was only a few precious feet away, out stretching

her hand. Shannon knew she couldn’t beat Margie, but Marilyn had

suffered enough. If she could tag in, she could s ubmit. But, Marilyn

refused to tag.

Margie lowered herself slowly onto Marilyn’s back. First, she sat on her

ass, then fell forward. As she tangled up Marilyn’s arms, Margie’s legs

found their mark, the waist scissors. She had the woman in her vice and

the suffering would belong.

For nearly ten minutes, Margie did nothing but torment Marilyn with her

scissors hold. She was rocking back and forth, not to strengthen the

hold, but help with what was coming. Marilyn’s moans, the struggling,

the sweat and smells were bringing Margie nearly to a climax she hadn’t

had since she wrestled professionally.

Finally, Marilyn could struggle no more and Margie opened her legs. She

sat on the mat in front of Marilyn, she juices secreting onto the mat in

front of her. She pulled the beaten brunette to her until Marilyn was

right in front of her waiting pussy. She rolled onto her side and slowly

slipped her legs around Marilyn’s head. The scissors were more symbolic

as she squeezed and Marilyn moaned. The other woman didn’t even have to

touch her vagina, before Margie was visibly shaking. Then, with an extra

squeeze , more of an after thought, she rung the words, “I give” out of

the spent brunette.

Margie released her and fell back onto the mat. She needed a cigarette.

Then, laughed at the thought. She looked up at Shannon, who was watching

intently.

“Still want that rematch, missy?”

“Only as your partner,” Shannon replied.

Margie laughed.

“As a teacher, You should learn the moral to this little story. Don’t

judge a book by it’s cover and…”

“And?”

“And, don’t mess with Wrestling Debutante’ unless you like pain.”

They both managed a laugh together.

“Why can’t we be partners?” Shannon said as she climbed into the ring.

“Where are we gonna’ find any women that can challenge us?”

“Why does it have to be women?”

“Yeah?”

“I can get my boyfriend to wrestle us and he’s got a friend. I always

told him I loved wrestling. Now, he’ll see why.”

The two climbed out of the ring. Marilyn sat up and quietly gathered

herself. They would all wrestle another day, but then again that is

another story.

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Brutality, savagery, and raw gore. These are all important components to a real vampiric contest of strength. But even for vampires, sometimes things can be taken too far, and bonds can be beaten down so thoroughly that nothing could ever restore them.

Titania was the mightiest of all of dark lord Kevin’s children. She might have been mightier than Kevin himself. Titania was mightier than all of her sisters and her brother and also mightier than Kevin. She knew she was the mightiest and never felt the need to show it because it was so known and because she was very humble. Titania was just shy of eight feet in height, her skin a pale grey that would look like white in the moonlight. She had a very toned and strong body with a strong stature. Her hips were very broad and her thighs could crush anything. Her thighs were very large but smooth. Though her entire body was quite fit and strong she had the slightest layer of fat over a majority of her body just to make her feel soft when relaxed but rigid when tense. Titania’s hair was the deepest black and wild, it ran long down her entire back and beyond her firm, perfect ass. Though it was not particularly tangled her hair was very wild and gave the appearance of a feral lifestyle. It jutted out in a series of downward spike-like points almost like the third stage of super powerful ape people from space but she also had eyebrows. Her eyes were quite stoic and never seemed to show emotions; they were golden. Titania had large boobies even for her size, though they were not as large as the boobs of her sister Bessie or her mother. Titania’s boobs were very firm yet soft, and had lost no perkiness to sag due to such incredibly strong muscles and the fact she was an immortal vampire. Titania’s fangs were unique. They were the largest of any in her family, and she had a second smaller set on the outside of the primary set. Some of her sisters joked she was less a vampire and more of a werewolf, and though most of her family knew her to be extremely loyal many of them feared her.

Titania was often too brutal and intense for her sisters. When they were younger and they use to play together she would often break bones and sever limbs entirely. When they began to hunt together she would do things so cruel and savage to humans that it made many of her sisters feel sorry for them and a few of them swear off human blood entirely. Sometimes Titania would tear babies in half and pour the blood directly down her throat. Those were the lucky ones that died quickly. None died cleanly. Titania was often criticized in her youth for spilling and dirtying more blood than she consumed, and so she grew to feed from the walls and ground before she finished. On occasion she was known to eat the entirety of the humans she hunted, bone and all. Most humans knew of lord Kevin. All humans knew of the demon daughter Titania. Humans feared her above all others and many would kill themselves the moment there was any sign she was coming for them. If Titania was part of a raid none of the humans survived it, and if you saw confirmation of her presence it was often far too late to try to end your life peacefully before she tore you apart. Titania never did this to be cruel, though. She killed this way because of her uncontrollable, brutal nature and insatiable hunger. Titania felt nothing for sadism or torture, though she also did not mind doing so as humans were food and only food to her.

As Titania’s reputation grew she began to develop rivals. Many of her sisters rivaled her and few lasted long, often giving up and feeling defeated or outright pathetic at how horribly they lost to her. Some few, such as Doorknob and Doorbelle, devoted all their time to growing stronger in hopes to one day surpass their sister, but it never ended differently. Every ten years the sisters would hold a competition to see who was the strongest, and Titania would always win so absolutely they began to form a second bracket for all the remaining participants. Many were ranked rather than a winner on who came closest to Titania, and rivalries became intense amongst those beneath the mightiest of them. That is until one of the daughters rose up. A daughter who had never shown and sign of competitiveness or rivalry. A daughter who often seemed cruel to the rest and pushed them away, speaking down to them. When they were younger she would bully them and do horrible, cruel things to them until Titania had pushed her into the shadows and made it impossible, causing her to live a life of mostly reclusive and passive cruelty. Her name was Virginia, and she was a Great Big Bitch.

Though Titania may have been the mightiest, Virginia was the largest. Virginia never seemed strong and never had much bulk or muscle to her, she was actually rather thin and lanky. Virginia towered clear over Titania, having to look straight down to see her eye to eye. This made it easy for her to look down on her sisters. But this year was different. As the spire of a woman entered the competition, fully cloaked in a very tall robe, something seemed different. She smirked confidently as her sisters questioned her presence, bewildered by her. She had never come to watch, and she certainly made no sense to participate. But then she dropped her robe, and something bizarre had happened none of them could explain. Virginia’s bulk now matched her height, her body completely bulging from raw muscle so immensely it seemed as though her skin would explode. Her veins popped out boldly and were a bold red. Her skin, which had once been pale all over, now grew to a dark black at the extremities, matching the black around her sunken, glowing red eyes. Her red hair was wild and beast-like, and her fingers were tipped in long, razor-like claws. This would not be a competition like they had previously had, and the Great Big Bitch Virginia would make sure of that.

Previously, Virginia had felt sick of never being able to bully and beat on her sisters as thoroughly and absolutely as she wanted. She hated that Titania was always there to get in the way, and she hated that Titania was so much stronger than her. She was the tallest, she should be the mightiest, but she had always been weak comparitively. She needed that to change, so she did what she had to do. Taking flight, Virginia sought out that which had been forbidden; witches.

Coming across a coven of the most beautiful and full figured witches anyone could ever hope to find, Virginia offered her purity to them in exchange for raw power. Stripping her lanky body of its garb, the witches pressed their naked bodies against every inch of the towering vampire, kissing every inch of her and rubbing their swollen mounds against her. Virginia drank from their enchanted boobies, drinking their milk and feeling it empower her in a way that she was certain her slut mother’s never could. Soon the group moved to a large, decorated stone slab upon which Virginia was laid upon. Her whole body was sprawled across the slab as the witches worked their magic. Each of her toes were sucked, the bottoms of her feet licked and her ankles sucked as well. Her shins and her knees, every bit of her impossibly long thighs, they were all thoroughly coated in magic saliva as they devoured her taste. One particularly thick and shapely witch straddled Virginia’s face and pushed her incredibly swollen and heated mound to the vampire’s lips, forcing her to lick, suck, and drink from the engorged pussy. Then she felt it. Sharp blades pierced into each of her extremities, ripping her flesh open to gush profusely across the slab. Her clitoris was split in half, her labia mostly severed and barely remaining attached. Virginia’s breasts were sliced open and gutted, as were her actual guts. Every last bit of her skin was flayed and the pathetic excuse for muscle within was hollowed out. By the end only a very lanky, gore enshrouded skeleton remained on the slab, only the hands, feet, and head maintaining flesh.

The witches consumed the flesh they stole and drank the blood they drained, and as they did so they grew even more hopelessly curvy and seductive. Then, in a circular formation, the witches stood upon the slab over the barely living vampire and proceeded to urinate thick streams of enchanted, red magic all over the bones. Virginia screamed in horrific agony as her muscles and flesh began to grow back, bulging outward so fast the newly forming skin struggled to keep up and continually tore before finally taking final shape. No amount of agony had ever been felt to this degree amongst any of her sisters, and she wanted to die, begged to die. Soon, however, the Great Big Bitch Virginia rose from the slab a colossal, hulking monster the world had never seen before, and as the last of her suffering thoroughly converted to hatred and madness a twisted grin emerged across her face. Just as the horror lunged out at the witches who had mutilated her they managed to barely vanish, cackling as their creation failed to tear them to pieces. Releasing a rage fueled roar, the Great Big Bitch Virginia took flight and tore through the air on her way back to her home, catching back up to the present time.

When they prepared to compete for speed, the Great Big Bitch Virginia bolted clean through each of them, quite literally tearing many of her sisters into pieces as she passed by. Titania was so far ahead, as expected, that she failed to notice the carnage behind her. That is, until the Great Big Bitch Virginia slammed full force into her spine and sent her hurdling across the castle grounds, her large and rolling form shattering on in its path before slamming against the wall and collapsing part of it onto her. The Great Big Bitch Virginia was no longer competing normally, she was out for blood. Titania burst from the debris and charged at her sister, leaping towards her only to plant a mighty fist across her jaw and ripping it free of its proper fixture. The Great Big Bitch Virginia scoffed and jammed her jaw back in place, blood gushing as she did so, before driving her fist full force into Titania’s stomach, rupturing her stomach into a flurry of blood and launching her skyward. The Great Big Bitch Virginia launched high into the air and thrust both feet directly at the top of Titania’s head in a lethal kick, only to have her ankles gripped and shattered from pure force. Titania, holding onto her sister’s ankles, jerked her closer and slammed her forehead into the Great Big Bitch’s nose, shattering it and driving the nasal bone straight into her brain. As the Great Big Bitch Virginia began to fall Titania maneuvered herself over her falling sister and, grabbing her ankle and wrist, slammed her feet into her side so hard it tore her directly in half. Carnage and gore rained across the interior of the castle as pulp and flesh rained down. Titania landed with a massive thud in a super hero landing like pose, her wounds entirely healed leaving her completely unphased. Dead sister decorated the entire surrounding area, not an inch of anything was free of a deep crimson.

Titania’s sisters saw her differently now. They approached her not with fear nor intimidation, not with contempt or a feeling of inferiority but instead admiration and love. She had stopped something far worse, and it now became clear to them that she had been protecting them all along. In truth, Titania did not much care about the well being of her sisters so long as they were not killed. She had not been protecting them, but simply maintaining order and keeping her sister in her place. These details were unnecessary, and she neglected to mention them when her sisters proceeded to strip her and obsessively pleasure her. Doorknob forced her face directly into Titania’s cunt, taking her scent in deep and sucking and licking hungrily with her muscular tongue. Her tongue ravenously fucked Titania’s swollen pussy as Doorbelle began to eat Titania’s ass deeply. Scarlet and Skarlet each took one of Titania’s powerful legs and proceeded to grind their tight pussies against them, and wrapping her strong thighs around Titania’s waist so tightly she could support herself entirely on that alone, Futana inserted her thick cock between Titania’s breasts and proceeded to fuck them until she exploded cum across the entire orgy. The group shifted positions, Titania pinning Futana against the ground and immediately mounting her cock, forcing it inside and riding her intensely. Snutana came up behind her sister and slammed her own cock deep inside Titania’s ass, reaching around to squeeze her large breasts as the two of them double teamed the mightiest of them. Sexina pressed her swollen mound to Titania’s face who proceeded to feed upon it, eagerly licking and sucking the sweet pussy before her and moaning into it.

After several intense orgasms leaving many of the sisters completely spent and helpless on the floor, the newly regenerated Great Big Bitch Virginia took her opportunity and lunged forth. Her mighty abomination of a frame plowed directly into Titania’s side so heavily it shattered several ribs so sharply they ripped through her side and even pierced into the Great Big Bitch herself. Titania gasped from the sudden impact, blood gushed from her lips as she was slammed against a pillar, shattering it and leaving Titania impaled through the stomach against the rubble. The hulking horror stood with a cruel, insane smile as she stood over her butchered sister, mocking her and telling her how she’s going to die horribly, but nowhere near soon. She would not let Titania die that soon. She was going to draw this out, and her death was going to be a long and horrible one. There would feel like there was no end in sight to how long and drawn out Titania’s death would be. Surely it could not end here. Not like this, not this soon. Their one sided rivalry had lasted too long, had been too intense and too cruel to end things like this. She would draw it out, long and slow, second by second to torture Titania slowly over time and make her realize just how much of an eternity of absolute horror she had awaiting her. Every second of the remaining long, long life she had was going to be absolute terror and agony. There would be no end in sight and it would drag on and on for an unspeakable duration.

Titania burst from the rubble and gripped the Great Big Bitch Virginia’s face, her fingers clenching so tightly her eye instantly ruptured and her bone shattered beneath. Flexing all of her strength through raw, pure rage Titania tore, and ripped the Great Big Bitch Virginia’s head in head, before thrusting her fist straight down the split neck into her torso with such fury it ripped her sister completely in half. The cries of horror were beyond comprehension, and the Great Big Bitch Virginia suffered in ways nobody had ever suffered before. Each of her bones were ripped clean from her body one at a time, only to be forced by in backwards and forced back into the joints in which they did not belong. She curled her arms and legs into tight spirals, managing to be so forceful yet to gentle that the bones did not even crack. With the Great Big Bitch Virginia’s much faster healing from her abominable self it made it easy for Titania to give her breaks, just long enough to regenerate what was even possible to regenerate, only to break her down again. By the end even Titania felt she had gone a little too far, standing over less sister or a body and more writhing pulp, which she then proceeded to pound into the stone floor so viciously her own bones began to crack and the entire lower room began to collapse. And then Titania began to eat her sister’s pulp. Little bit by little bit she devoured her wholely, leaving not even a morsel of flesh-like matter to be found.

Titania had won.

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

A story about the year 7034, where nothing is the same

“Ruggles! Get down here!” the Master said to his slave
“One minute!” Ruggles replied
Ruggles was in the bathroom. He had been jacking it for two minutes but nothing had happened. He stroked his six inch boner, hoping for a big load of sticky stuff to shoot out. He had a horrible habit of licking it from his hands. He rubbed it for a few more seconds, with his blonde hair flying up and down. He could feel he was about to come, but he left for dinner. Ruggles was always hungry. He had already finished off the contents of the cookie jar downstairs.
Ruggles ran downstairs to dinner. Ajax, his “employer” was waiting with the grandest of dinners awaiting Ruggles.
Ajax was a surly, redheaded, man with a goatee. He was about six feet and ten inches inches tall. He was almost two full feet taller than Ruggles. He brought Ruggles, when he was just a toddler. Ruggles’ parents were shot to death during a riot. Ruggles remained unharmed, but endangered by the rowdy and rebellious men. The men crowded the streets, campaigning for things Ruggles’ couldn’t remeber. Ajax saw a man stabbing himself just to prove a point. Ajax decided to keep Ruggles as a servant. Ajax also used Ruggles to perform Pantomime and for his own sexual needs. Ruggles, although he made love frequently, was asexual at some points. He didn’t even always know he was jacking off to.
At dinner, Ajax and some of friend sat at the table. The men were given wine by the slave girl Calpurnia. Calpurnia’s breasts hung over Ruggles as she poured him rum. Her long pig tails rested on his shoulders and Ruggles looked up at her chest pretending to be looking towards her face. The dinner was presented on a platter covered with lettuce on its base. On top, big red jujubes surrounded the platter, and in the middle a large steak from a bear was surrounded by a circular piece of black pudding. Then the bear meat was covered in hot fudge and dined upon. It was a delicacy. There were five men in the huge mansion. Ruggles ate the black pudding and dined on the bear meat. He saved to jujubes for later. Ajax’s friends commented Ajax about the perfect shape of Ruggles’ ass. One man, Luther, said he desired to fuck Ruggles after the meal was done. Ajax was reluctant to let Luther do it. Luther was tall, strong and very imposing. Ajax was only four inches taller and not nearly as muscular or powerful. Luther could dig up anything on Ajax’s illegal past. Ajax arranged two political assasinations, which resulted in the riots that killed Ruggles’ parents. Luther worked for the mayor, whom Ajax bribed to stop the charges from becoming public. Ajax let Luther fuck Ruggles, but stalled while Ruggles performed pantomime.
Ruggles basically said that he was a sad boy from a forsaken village and know he is even sadder. This translated to Ajax easily, making him feel guilty for letting Luther have his way with the boy as soon as he was finished. Ajax had enjoyed performed oral sex on Ruggles in the past, but couldn’t bare to let him get fucked like he knew Luther would.
After the show Luther ran off with Ruggles.
“Hello!” Luther said to Ruggles with an insane look on his face
Luther threw Ruggles to the ground. He dimmed the lights and pulled out his cock. It wasn’t hard yet, and Ruggles was suprised in wasn’t already in one of his two holes. Luther pointed it at Ruggles and pissed in Ruggles’ face. His blonde hair became wet and smelled awful. Luther continued pissing as he got harder and harder. His piss was yellow and smelled awful. Ruggles coughed when some of it went down his mouth.
“Open your mouth!” Luther screamed
He smacked Ruggles’ in the back of the head when he disobeyed him. Ruggles opened his mouth and the piss flowed in. The bitter and salty taste danced on the back of his tongue. Ruggles did not dare spit the piss out and quickly swallowed his. Luther stuck his hard on down Ruggles’ throat. He thrusted into Ruggles’ mouth as fast he could. Ruggles was about to vomit. At that moment Ruggles started feeling his cock. His dick was a hard as a rock. Suddenly he came. The bed was sticky with his own cum. Ruggles put his balls on the mess and smeared the white cum on them. Ruggles’ gooey cock was stuck to his thigh. Ruggles’ cum got so sticky that it was like glue. Ruggles spit out Luther’s cock to come up for air. He hung his head over the bed and puked. A long stream of blue vomit flowed slowly from his mouth. He puked three times. While he waited for Ruggles to bring his head back back around, Luther fingered Ruggles pink butthole. He started to give Ruggles a rim job. As Luther’s big tongue went down Ruggles’ ass, Ruggles was moaning. But Ruggles felt a prick. Not the kind that you would expect in this situation, but a pin prick. Luther injected him in the ass. The biggest muscle is the glutius maximus, so Luther took advantage of the situation. Ruggles face became numb. His cock went down. His eyes went dark. Luther took him out the back, and flew him away in a blimp.
Ruggles woke up in a garden. He was butt naked and green ants walked across his cock. One tried to scurry down inside of his urethra, but Ruggles picked it out with his fingernails. Ruggles felt his anus and it was wide open. He felt as if someone had just shoved an apple in his asshole. Ruggles pondered whether that actually happened.
The sunshine bounced of Ruggles sweating body. There were fruits, vegetables, water springs, flowers, trees and grass everywhere. The grass felt good on Ruggles body. Ruggles rolled around in it. He smelled the fragrant flowers and peered through the trees.
He saw a couple of women together looking at each other. One was named River, the other was Summer. Summer and River were naked together, and River had a glass dildo in her left hand. River’s breasts were covered with sweat and her big nipples. River’s red hair rested on her shoulders and her freckled face looked ready for sex. Summer sucked on River’s nose and massaged her own clitoris. River stuck the dildo in Simmer’s mouth and pulled it out, now that it was covered in her saliva. River put the dildo inside of herself. She pushed it in and out. And in and out again. Back and forth as fast as she could. She stuck the other end of the dildo in Summer’s cunt and pushed into. The pussies were now touching, with a big dildo between them. Summer fought to pull the dildo back to her own pussy. The juices flowed from their pussies. They stopped and River pulled the dildo out as stuck it in Summer’s asshole. She stuck it in and pulled it out and rolled it away, landing in front of Ruggles. Summer’s rectum was halfway out of her body and River licked on it and pushed it back in. River put her hairy pussy on Summer’s ass and rubbed up and down. Then they changed position so Summer was sitting on River’s big breasts. Summer was squashing River’s breasts into her own ass and pussy. Summer kissed River and tongued her. River licked Summer’s huge tongue with passion, while Summer’s fingers sloshed around in her own pussy. Summer, still touching herself, spotted Ruggles. Ruggles stole the dildo and ran off.
He ran through the gap between two big fir trees. But all the sudden, one tree stuck tentacles out and grabbed Ruggles. The tentacles pulled Ruggles into the tree bark and he scratched his face. Ruggles penis was pulled on by one tentacle and another went far up his ass. That tentacle touched his internal organs. Ruggles was about to shit as a result of this. The tree had more tentacles than any squid that has ever lived. In total there were thirty, sprouting form every place in the tree. One vine dug into Ruggles spine and sucked the spinal fluids from his body. Ruggles went braindead. The tree stuck another tentacle into Ruggles’ forehead. Ruggles was awakened again but with a different feeling. His hearing went down and he had hallucinations. A goat appeared before his eyes surrounded in funkadelic colors and decorations. Two vines sucked milk that Ruggles had no idea about from his body. But then the tree opened it’s mouth and said
“The Flaming Lemons are out to get you!”
A tentacle suddenly touched Ruggles prostate. Ruggles cut off a vine with his bare teeth. He reached for the dildo and shoved it down the beast’s mouth. The tree choked on it and bit off Ruggles arm in the process. Ruggles fell to the ground unconcious once more.
“Hello. Hello! Are you okay?” Calpurnia asked standing over him
“Where am I?” Ruggles asked
I don’t now. He took us here. Luther did. It was all him, I had nothing to do with it. I swear”
“I don’t care how you fit it, I just want to know what the fuck happened” Ruggles exclaimed
Calpurnia kissed his forehead and Ruggles felt a huge pain, haivng had a vine stuck in there. It had been a long while since Ruggles was attacked by the the tree. He had been purchased by the king of this garden. The king was Jethro Sonic. Sonic was the cruelest of kings. He was responsible for many slaves’ deaths. Sonic was notorious for the size of his penis. It was reported by many that his erect member was 15 inches long. This was seen as an exaggeration, but it was still alarming to Ruggles, who would endure oral and anal from this man. Ruggles plotted his escape. He asked Calpurnia again about their whereabouts. Calpurnia was hauled off for talking to Ruggles.
Ruggles was given a replacement arm that evening, while Calpurnia was being whipped.
The servant came out to Ruggles, naked with some OJ spilling on her skinny legs, and handed him the spilling juice to drink. Ruggles could move the arm and was estatic until he was horrified. The servant didn’t have a mouth.
“She’s been through generations of inbreeding. She’s my niece, Valerie.” Sonic said as he entered.
Sonic’s package was gigantic and his hand waved near it. It was so hot, Ruggles could feel the warmth. Ruggles drank from his glass and stared at Sonic’s cock. It was the first time he really wanted to suck a guy.
“So you’re an acrobat. That’s what Luther said to me.”
Luther had obviously lied, but Ruggles went along with the idea of him being an acrobat. How hard could it be?
Sonic showed Ruggles the place where he would train. Ruggles looked ahead at the big structure–a UFO.
On the ship, Sonic showed Ruggles around. Ruggles heard elephants outside. He was amazed at all the buttons, the metal, and the knobs. Sonic grabbed Ruggles’ ass and pulled down Ruggles pants. Sonic grabbed his hair and pulled he back into his erection. It went straight up inside of him and Ruggles screamed. Sonic covered his mouth and pushed back and forth. Sonic played strange music to set the mood. It was mixture of polka, punk rock, rap, church music and heavy metal. Ruggles cried into the machines, as Sonic gave him an ass full of cream. Ruggles felt his head pounding horribly. He had a pink bump on his head. And all of the sudden, his larynx died. A horn grew from his head. Sonic stuck the horn up his asshole. He went up and down, as if it was nothing that the boy was mutating. Ruggles could say nothing. His voicebox just wouldn’t work. The scariest thing in the world is to be in trouble and not be able to do anything about it. Ruggles suffered in silence.
“Ruggles, you fucking pig!” Sonic yelled
Sonic put an elf hat over Ruggles horn and fucked him harder
“Oink!” Sonic ordered “Oink! Oink!”
Ruggles starting oinking and realized his voice came back. Sonic rubbed Ruggles little feet and stuck one of his toes in his own mouth.
Ruggles’ feet, wet with Sonic’s saliva, kicked at Sonic but Sonic held him down. Ruggles knew this would be a hard place to stay, but he wasn’t done figuring out why he ended up there.

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