Escapism Nightingale
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The last song of the nightingale
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? I am an Female Empire's Senior Officer Lady and some handsome young prisoner is in love with Me...??So... We are making love in the Camp... every day...and night...?With the time I start to get bored with him...He things that I am his...forever...?can you imagine???When the day come...I send for him...
??? ?I am lying in the wide soft aromatised bed... and I am waitting for him...
??? ?I am in My full battle uniform... with helmet, black uniform , boots, gun and metal rod in My right hand...?Two heavy armed Women bring him to Me and enter the bedroom together with him. I order them to stay on the door...
??? He looks surprised and in fear... he don't understand what is all that about... I had never accepted him in situation like that before...I order him to strip Me...
??? ?He removes each part of My ammunition with caution and highest respect... His hands are trembling... Whole his body is trembling by fear and ... as I see pasion... I notice that he is already hardly erected... My face is like by the stone... I had never been such with him before...?Eventualy I am naked. Only My high boots and long shining black lather gloves are on My body...?He is on top of his erection and extiteness... his throat is dry... he is gulping down with dificultness... His eye are like dishes...?enormous and naive...?almost childlike.
??? I see the Women soldierines near the door are caressing their groins feverously...?I order him to come closer to Me...His look is full with expectation... but in vain...
?????I order him to collect and to arrange My uniform and ammunition in the wardrobe...?When He finishes his job I controle it...He has done properly, but I pretend not to be satisfied...He does again and I see that when he touches My bra, he is like hit by a shock...?That is enough ... I call him to follow Me towards the wide soft bed... His dick is like a metronom, waving right and left, up and down, again and again...?
??? I remember I was impressed by it initialy, when few weeks ago this young men arrived in the camp within a huge group of deported males from the new annexed lands to the east...
??? Nowadays he is only one survived from his group of almost tenthousand males. He is still alive only due to his charm and cock's shape...I?even had failed in love with him... I was intended to convert him into My personal lifetime slave and to release him from the Camp...
I have that right as a Officer...Fortunately I shared that My ideas and feelings with My aunt Thereza... She was a retired ranger from the times of the first Gender Wars...The former Lieutenant - Colonel, She adviced Me to wait a little and asked Me to show Her the men...
??? As prisoner, he was in every Women's disposal and She begged Me to share him with Her for a few nights...She was very horny about him...Having past together with him several nights She told Me what She thought and adviced Me not to do what I was intended to... Instead, She recomended he to be used up to the end of My pasion to him and after that disposed...
?I was not agreed with her initialy...Then She pointed My attention on a few his things and details which were making him not perfect man for Me... She introduced to Me another boy, a little elder than the first one and I was taken...The magic between Me and the first one started to get weaker and weaker and eventualy only the sex remained...We need a perfect men, to capture him and to make him our slave! but obviously We are so naive and allow you to chit Us...?Of course the first one didn't know about the other and he couldn't feel the fchange of My attitude to him, because it was My game and I was playing that cruel game with pleasure and art!??I was so thankful to the aunt Thereza for opening My eyes... Now I was half sitting, half lying in the wide soft bed...?I was wet thinking of what was to take place... I noded to him and he came closer to Me...?I took his neck and pulled him down to Me... He tried to kiss Me, but I avoided it... several seconds I was playing such way and he was keeping trying to catch Me...
At the end we failed down in a deep pasion kiss...Suddenly I felt his snake deep in Me... Huuuuuuh... Mmmmmmmmmmmmm... I am breathing heavily when ever I am thinking about that moment... He was very powerful...We were playing good game for some moments I was filing with him like in the beginning...?the storm of My pasion was growing up stronger and stronger...He was very clever lover and was filing every one My vibration...That night I had received five realy undescribable orgasms... It was a whole night game...It was the top of the perfection... It was the time...He was ready for more and I allowed him to continue... initialy slowly... I was kissing his eye shells, his cock, his nipples, whole his shaved body...In one moment I stopped him... I said him that the game must be changed a little...He was near his limit. He was looking disappointed... I kissed him...a deep juicy kiss! I waved My hand and one of the soldierins came to us... He was looking confused... I asked him to put his hands back and noded to the Woman. She locked his hands tightly with metal handcufs. He tried to protest, but I closed his mouth with My lips kissing...He relaxed a little. I then asked him to tide up his eyes. He looks badly surprised, but he is agree if it is My will! It is done too and now he is helpless, totaly in My control and I started My game...I felt my juices flooding lavishly down on My thoughs...I made him to move, to move hardly, to penetrate as deep as p ossible in Me. As result he came again to his nicely erected condition and My pleasure was undescribable. I got an orgasm again, but it wasn't enough for Me. I wanted the End to be as??pathetic as possible. I nodded and One of Women soldierines escaped from the room.
He heared that sound and started shake his body in attempt to see something...I kissed his lips and inserted My tongue in his mouth. He got calm... The Soldierine returned fast together with a woman in white doctor's uniform. She was in usual doctor's position - with hands in pockets. I intenzified carresing and moving of My groins... He reacted as it was expected. He started to move in rithm with Me and I came to orgasm soon again. When I recovered Myself his rod was still huge and filling whole My internal space. I noded to the doctor and she took out from one her pocket a thin, plastic covered wire made garrotte with comphortable handles. While he was moving with obvious pleasure in Me She came to him from behind and turned the wire arround his neck and tied it up. She didn't want to kill him at once. We both wanted to see how the slow sufffocation will effect his premortal sexual behavior...
...He started to jump, to fight for breath..., but surprisingly his erection grew even more and his penis become brightly red. She slack a little nd his breathing came back...
He was almost at the end. His face was dark purple already. Doctor noded... his pulse was fast like a hell. she released a little, hi caught some breath and tried to scream, but she tied up. ... After a few minutes of such playing I started to feel first his stronger pulsations and nodded to the Doctor...She tied up the wire as far as it was possible, to the ultimate end... His body convulsions were pushing Me down and his penis riched the bigest size got ever.
Suddenly together with his strongest premortal convulsions, strong pulses came from below to Me and I felt that a huge sperm discharge took place deep in Me...
Doctor looked at Me with question... I nodded negatively...I didn't want any attempt for resuscitation to be done... he was dead for Me... I didn't need him anymore...
I went to My bathroom... When I got back, refreshed, washed and ready for sleep, the body, the Doctor and the soldierines had disappeared... I lied in the bed. Ooooh. It was so soft, cool and wide... I felt in long calm dream... Tomorrow the other guy was to come for his first serious meeting with Me...He is nice brown hare, black eyes boy...May be soon his order would come too... Aaaaahhhhhm...
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Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...
Incest Porn SitesWith the NIS program finally over, here are the playlists from the Welcome to the... concert that Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the Shania Twain Band played at the John Labatt Center in London. I regularly used ‘unique’ web-links to songs to get a feel for how other bands have played these songs. For example, I used Nickelback’s cover of ZZTop’s Sharp Dressed Man as a guide for what Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the lighting crew did during this song. In the Chapter Songs’ list, I did...
Summer was now over and school was in full session. I had reconnected with Sarah and now she was the only thing on my mind. She was so beautiful with her black hair, bright green eyes, and the glasses she would occasionally wear, slipping the contacts on when she felt self-conscious. She wore converse no matter the time or season and I loved it.We were so alike in so many ways. We liked many of the same shows and read many of the same books. Our trauma was different, but we had a mutual...
BisexualI’d made an appointment to meet with Coach Hope before football camp. I wanted to talk some sense into him concerning Phil, Yuri and Roc and their desire to come with me to Mexico. He’d said he might suspend them for the first game if they missed the first week of fall football practices. I thought I might bribe him, so I went to Granny’s West and picked up coffee and cinnamon rolls. I knew they always put me in a good mood, so I assumed they would for Coach, too. “If you have what I think...
Part 1: The Hunt Myra crept through the thick brush one careful step at a time. Rain had recently fallen and the slope she was descending was as slippery as it was steep. She was all too aware that one wrong step would send her sliding down to the bottom of the gully and give her presence away. Reaching a tree about halfway down the slope, she leaned against it and held her breath, listening to the sounds of the forest. The birds had gone silent and it seemed even the sounds of the insects...
Part 1: The Hunt Myra crept through the thick brush one careful step at a time. Rain had recently fallen and the slope she was descending was as slippery as it was steep. She was all too aware that one wrong step would send her sliding down to the bottom of the gully and give her presence away. Reaching a tree about halfway down the slope, she leaned against it and held her breath, listening to the sounds of the forest. The birds had gone silent and it seemed even the sounds of the insects had...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
The day had been tiring and my mind was pleasantly contemplating a cup of tea, a shower and an evening meal as I drove the last few miles to the hotel. My usual hotel could not accommodate me on this trip so perforce I had to book another, slightly more expensive hotel. I drove a lot in my work, covering some thirty-five to forty thousand miles a year; and had done so for the last fifteen years without accident. Therefore, without boasting too much I considered myself a reasonably good...