Hunter and the Beast
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It’s hot as balls!
‘Oh baby don’t stop!’ she screams from below me.
I have no idea how I got here, but I don’t care! Who the fuck…?
I look down… soft skin, snug-fit against a toned abdomen… a fine mist of sweat covers her tanned body… I am thrusting deep into her… I can see my cock stuffing into the tight slickness of her shaved pussy… she’s leaving a slippery coating of her sweet pussy juice on my cock, growing more and more saturated with each thrust of my cock… my eyes drift upwards…
Oh my god! This bitch is sexy as fuck! And she’s so wet for me, it’s incredible!
Look at how she’s arching her back… how her head is thrown back… fingers clenched in the sheets at her sides… she is fucking loving it!
I bend down and start to suck her gorgeous nipples… grabbing her tits in my hands kneading, and needing, them with enough force as to cause me a moment’s uncertainty…
GOD! I want this girl so fucking badly! I hope I didn’t hurt this glorious little slut! I need to try to go a bit easier on her until I know her limits…
‘MMMMmmmmm… ooh baby!’ she moans from above my head.
Well… okay then!
I can’t help but to grin to myself as actually let my leash slip a bit further… I allow a touch more of my inner beast to escape the mental shackles that bind him… my intensity increases a few pegs in every aspect… I begin to tease her nipples with small bites followed by tongue-swirling-suckling while roughly massaging her breasts… I suck her left nipple into my mouth and start to flick my tongue with a rapid up-down-up-down motion, letting the top and bottom of my tongue slide against her erect nipple for a moment with each reversal… My right hand leaves her breast and slides up to her throat… I give her thin delicate throat a playful squeeze, my large hand wrapped almost clear around this fragile little princess’ neck… I have another flash of cautious awareness… All my attention is tuned into gauging her response…
Did I cross a line…?
Her body tenses below me… and she begins to meet my thrusts with little lifts of her hips… her tempo and urgency begin to increase as I venture another lite squeeze to her soft thin neck… this time I let the squeeze linger a bit longer and I add a sucking, nibbling kiss to the lower part of her neck…
Oh my… this sexy little thing is GIVING herself to me! She WANTS me to have my way with her! That’s so hot, I am going to lose my mind!
My thrusts are landing hard and fast at this point… I can feel the swollen head of my cock scrape against the soft pad of her g-spot just before the apex of each thrust… I let her sexy little, perhaps somewhat battered, nipple escape from my mouth and begin to gently stroke it with my tongue cleaning up some of the wetness my suckling has left behind… still putting forth effort to maintain a steady thrust…
I don’t want this little darling to lose her momentum…
I slide my left hand off the left side of her breast and under her right arm, and reach up to grip her shoulder… the fingers of my hand tighten on her shoulder and I give her a sharp tug towards me and slam my throbbing member into her… hard!
‘Uuhh… uhhh… mmmmmm!’ rings in my head as I repeat the beastly thrust again and again.
I let go of her slender neck reluctantly with my hand and quickly slip it under her left arm and up to grab her by that shoulder as well… with my new grip I am rocking this girl with the power of my thrusts… the force that is being applied to my rock solid dick is almost enough to hurt me a little when I impact her… her g spot is swelling and growing hot with the increased blood flow… the heat feels great against the tight skin of my shaft and the sensitive tip…
She’s soooo wet! She fucking loves it!
I am nearing an awe-inspiring orgasm, and so invigorated I could almost lift my head and howl at the moon…
Bang! I feel sudden searing pain in my knee. I give a little groan and jerk back away from the pain. I can’t move very far. I’m confined. Where am I?
‘Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry hun! Are you okay?’ says a pleasant, if concerned, female voice from above my left ear.
‘Uhg… Yeah. I’m fine. No big deal.’ I respond rubbing my knee… I pull my leg out of the aisle so she can push the cart along.
‘Peanuts?’ asks the bright eyes, wide smile and large breasts belonging to the pleasant voice from before.
‘No thank you.’ I say. My mind is grasping for the fading memory of the intense dream. It’s fading fast, but I know it was a good one because my dick is so hard it hurts and I can feel the pre-cum (perhaps a bit more than pre-cum… jesus!) moistening the inside of my boxer-briefs…
Good thing the tray table is down.
I grin to myself as I adjust my position in the almost comfortable seat. It’s always like this when I am on my way to see her. Just whatever remains of this flight between dreams and reality! I look around absently… I get a little spike of enjoyment at the empty seat next to me… The bearded old man in the window seat is asleep…
Where’s my phone…?
I find my phone… check the time. Half an hour until we land.
Nice!
As the realization that I will have her in my hands, in my arms, again within the hour begins to take hold, I realizing that I am finally starting to shake that groggy-the-world-isn’t-real-yet feeling I get for a while after I wake up. My thoughts are forming at near-regular speed, and into complete mental sentences. There’s still not much to look at… It’s always so boring on flights… and I’m incredibly anxious to arrive… My ADD is throwing all sorts of lusty images and scenes at my inner self.
Man… that strap-on thing sure progressed quickly… An unexpected sexy thought turned casual comment turned curious session of online window shopping turned ‘Lol it has been done’
Grin.
I can’t believe it turns me on so much to think about that again… I am so dom… I call the shots… and yet… on occasion… a little role reversal is an exciting way to demonstrate trust, and strengthen the sub/dom relationship we have… I love her, and I love it when she submits to me and makes me feel so god damned powerful! And, I want to share that feeling with her. Everyone enjoys feeling powerful… I will always be the dominant one between us, but I do know how to submit… I know what I want from my sub after all… so I can make her feel powerful in the same fashion… and in the end, I will feel all the more powerful dominating her… I mean, how dom is it to have a woman who fucked me up the ass submitting to me? Heh. It’s amazing how well we fit.
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‘Have a nice day! Thanks for flying with us.’ Says the… flight-who-ever.
I nod and smile, and say ‘It was a pleasure! Enjoy the rest of your day.’
I am not sure if I have ever forgotten a person so completely so quickly…
I should have cell phone service soon…
There it is ????
Annnd… dial… ringing…
‘Hi sexy!’ She says.
‘Hello love! I am off the plane and on my way out… same place as last time?’ I can’t keep the smile off my face.
‘Yep. See you soooon!’ she says with a laugh in her voice.
‘I can’t wait to get my hands on you!’ I am mildly amused at the growl that has entered my voice.
‘Oooh.. baby… ‘ she moans into the phone.
My heart rate increased noticeably and immediately.
‘Alright, I’ll let you go so I can carry this shit… see you sooon!’ I say as I adjust the load of my gym bag containing approximately half the stuff I own. I hang up the phone and make my way to the exit at last.
Stepping outside confirms that shorts were the right choice…
Shorts are pretty much always the right choice here ????
I scan aroun
d the by now familiar area… people… taxi… birds… fuck it’s bright! … she’ll be coming from that way… I lean out a little to see around a shuttle bus, and I spy the big ass white SUV…
There she is!
I hitch up my backpack, adjust my gym bag, and start the agonizing final minute… the truck is coming up the hill…
Get the fuck outta the way bitch!
Well, NOW the truck’s coming up the hill…
Almost here…
The big ass SUV starts to slow down and navigate the curve and I can see her…
GGGGRRRROOOOOWWWLLLLL!! Fuck YEAH! THAT’S MY FUCKING BABY-GIRL!!
She parks, FINALLY, and unlocks the rear door. I grab the handle and open the hatch looking up at the front seat expectantly. She is already out of the truck and coming around the corner…
BAM!
I grab her tightly and within milliseconds we are locked into one mother fucker of a reunion kiss… I wrap my arms around her and grip her firmly against me, squeezing her around the waist with my left arm and my right, hooked under her left, reaching up to grab the back of her neck and pull her into my kiss. I run my hand up her neck and into her hair, my fingers running along the curve of the back of her head lightly caressing her scalp. I get a little moan from her at this and disengage from her slightly to tilt my head to the left and change the direction of my kiss. I grab a fistful of her sweet-smelling hair…
MMMmm… she straightened it for me! That’s my good little slut! *Growl!* Com’ere you sexy bitch!
I pull her hair, just a tug but firm enough to let her know how badly I want her. She gives me no resistance whatsoever and her head tilts back, her face angles upwards as a result and she is now kissing up to meet my ravenous downward kiss. As her head tips back, her mouth opens slightly and I smoothly slip my tongue into her warm eager mouth. I get another, louder, moan at this which vibrates our tongues with a pleasant hum. With my left hand I loosen my grip on her waist and transition to a brutish grab of her amazing ass. I grab her ass harder and lift her up into my kiss, reversing my angle and kissing her from the right again as I do.
I am repeatedly plunging my tongue deep into her mouth before pulling back again, pausing to swirl around the tip of her tongue or flick the tip of mine against it, hinting at things to come. I withdraw my tongue completely and close the kiss for a moment, and when her lower lip begins to stick out just a bit from the closing of her mouth, I seize the opportunity to bite onto it. I give her a playful nibble, and then just a bit more of a bite… not enough to hurt her, but definitely enough to get her attention. Another little moan, this one more of a timid whimper, escapes her and I feel a shudder run through her. My right hand has found its way to her breasts. My cock is devastatingly hard against the inside of my shorts and in turn against her thigh.
Fuck! We’re still in the street!
I break away from her, making sure to look for and thoroughly enjoy the look of stupefied ecstasy that lingers on her face. I also enjoy all the hungry lust I see in her now opening eyes.
‘Alright hun… Let’s get the fuck outta here!’ I say with a devilish grin and a nod of my head towards the front of the car.
I give her a swift swat on that incredibly sexy ass to send her on her way and turn to close the hatch of the SUV. I get another thrill as I catch her adjusting her underwear through her skirt out of the corner of my eye.
Heh. She always gets so wet for me!
I catch myself growling again at the thought as the hatch latches into place… I bolt around the corner of the car and up to her door, where she has already opened it and is just starting to climb in. I swiftly and smoothly grab her and turn her to me for another passionate, if short, kiss. I let her go and stare into her transfixing eyes for just a moment… so much is plainly written there in the faint sparkle, joy, relief, blatant lust, wondrous love, and my favorite… worship. I can plainly see the worship in her eyes and I drink it into my very being… But just for a moment, there are people and cars and this is not the place to let go my leash… not just yet. I step back and admire as she climbs into the truck and close the door behind her.
A quick little jog brings me around the front of the truck and to my door. A flash of my dream from the plane flickers through my mind. Graphic images of impaling delicate flesh on my rigid dick are cascading through my mind as I settle into my seat. I look over at her and grin once again as she squirms a bit, trying to situate her saturated pussy. I also see her give her head a little shake to clear the fog of lust from her vision and I am struck with the realization that I don’t necessarily want to let her to cool off. I check the road ahead, from what I remember we are still about 10 minutes or so from her apartment. I reach my left hand over the console and caress her thigh. She emits a low purr and takes her eyes from the road long enough to give me a heavy lidded lusty look.
‘We need to get home… now!’ She says, her voice thick with desire.
‘I agree.’ I say in my suavest voice. ‘Though I do also enjoy watching your desire build to the point of bursting!’ I give her a little wink to punctuate the thought and then turn my eyes back to the road, indicating my desire for her to do the same.
After her attention is returned to the road, mostly, I resume my slow caress of her right thigh.
And she wore a skirt like I asked! Oh she wants me to give it to her good if she’s going to be turning me on this much! I love it when she just unquestioningly follows my guidance like that… so submissive and sexy!
I run my hand higher up her thigh and she willingly, eagerly, spreads her legs to allow me unhindered access. My fingers bump against the lacey fabric of her panties, my heart rate rises at the slick wetness soaking through. I begin to slowly rub her pussy from top to bottom with my hand through her panties, slowly but with a firm hungry amount of pressure. It doesn’t take much of this to have her writhing in the driver’s seat. I ease up a bit and do a quick scan of my environment, we’re about 5 minutes from home, she is doing really well keeping control of the truck considering the fact that she’s going to be sitting in a puddle soon and I am not relenting.
I lean over the console and switch to my right hand so I can get a better angle, and use my now free left hand to lift her skirt so I can get a better view…
MMMMM!
Her pretty little pink panties are glistening in the sunlight flooding through the windshield. The entire face of the soft cotton is soaked from seam to seam. My hand is wet and slick from her juices. Her thighs are wet as well as the seat below her. I keep my rhythmic stroke, adding a slight linger at the bottom of the motion to tease her asshole. I admire the effect I am having on her for a bit longer before I look up and realize she is pausing before the final turn into the parking lot of her apartment. I disengage from her and brace for the annoyingly intense speed bump that announces our arrival.
‘Damn! That bitch stole my spot again!’ She whines, after we have enter the parking lot proper.
‘That’s alright. Park right here.’ I say, pointing to the open spot to our right. The spot is a good distance further from the walkway leading to her door, but my firm tone leaves no room for debate and she immediately complies. Once we are fully parked, I pounce on her. I lean most of my upper body over the center console so I can better reach her and pull her into a hard kiss. My left hand slips behind her head and into her hair.
It’s a good thing she loves it when my hands are in her hair… because I couldn’t keep my hands out of it if I tried!
My right hand returns to her shockingly hot pussy. She reaches up and lightly grabs my shoulder, pulling me i
nto the kiss this time. I pull her panties to the side and shove my middle finger into her dripping opening. She moans into my kiss immediately. I let go of my leash a little more and increase the passion in my kiss. There’s a little bit of a growl in the sounds I am making as I press into her. She sinks into her seat a little under the pressure of my advance and I grab her by her thigh and the back of her neck and pull her small body back towards me. She can feel my increased vigor and she breaks out in goosebumps. I return to fingering her, but I insert two fingers this time and I skip the slow lead-up strokes and go straight to hard thrusts into her, curling my fingers at the apex to smash her swollen g spot. She’s clawing at my shoulder and back as I continue to kiss her hard.
I use my considerable strength of will to ensure that my pacing and stroke stay constant, making sure I am getting just the right pressure on her g spot with each thrust. I ease up from my kissing a bit, giving her a chance to catch her breath. Even after our mouths separate, her eyes remain closed. Her head is tilted back and her back is arched so her tits are sticking out. She is writhing and her body is heaving to the rhythm of my fingers going in and out of her. She’s practically panting at this point, and a little gasping moan is escaping her with every flick I give to her g spot. I can tell she’s getting very close to cuming. The wetness of her heavenly pussy is starting to transition to the thick cream of a vaginal orgasm. I suddenly stop fingering her, and pull back from our kiss. She lets out a small whimper in protest and looks at me with eyes that beg me to give her more.
I don’t give her much time to react to the change. I instead open my door and jump out of the truck and to the ground, grabbing the door behind me and pulling it closed as I begin the quick jog that brings me around to her door. She is still recovering from the intensity of the preceding moments, so I pull open her door and all but yank her out of the truck. Once she’s standing clear of the door I close it and immediately grab her up. I pull her in for yet another passion filled kiss and push her up against the truck.
I loosen the leash that binds my beast another peg or two…
My kiss makes a rapid transition into a ravenous, carnal assault. I am plunging my tongue deep into her throat, groping her thighs, grabbing her ass, pulling her hair, biting her lip, massaging her breast, and grinding into her all at once. I keep cycling through all of these all the while keeping her pinned against the truck. I am careful to keep my hand away from her inviting pussy though. I want to tease her for a bit longer. I do bring my thigh up between her legs to press against her pussy and savor the hot wetness seeping into the leg of my shorts. She is starting to get very flushed, and her breathing is very fast paced. She can’t keep up with my intensity so she just lets it wash over her. Her willingness and openness to my advances turns me on even more. I know that she will let me do whatever I want to her. She would give me every speck of her soul and I know it, and that knowledge drives me wild. I am so lost in the frenzied foreplay that I completely lose track of time and slip beyond the world into a private universe where only she and I exist. I don’t know how much time passes while I warm my entire psyche in the fire of our passion.
I hear a car door close near by, and I am snapped back to the ‘real’ world. I continue to kiss and caress her, but I begin to apply the brakes just a little as I align myself with my plan.
I take another moment to savor the state I have put her in… her neck and chest are completely flushed with color… theres pussy juice running down her inner thighs… little red marks adorn the soft skin of her neck, collar, and shoulders from my nibbling and biting… I can see her racing pulse shooting through the veins standing out on her neck… and the look in her eyes screams ‘TAKE ME NOW!’
Fucking delicious!
‘Go make room and get your ass in the back of this truck!’ I quietly command her.
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Witchy Woman just left Little Momma squirming and groaning in her anguished state of the serum/potion given her and told me to follow her and get everything ready for the “Ritual” to begin. We went over to the absolutely ancient looking hand carved and sawed to become as she termed the “Summoning” table. A dark maroon velvety covering over the flat top of it, ancient in it’s look and had many thick leather straps in her arms she’d reached and gathered from...
Beast Humping by Ron Bywood Index Chapter One "Spectator Sport" Chapter Two "Dog Eat Dog" Chapter Three "Passion In The Pasture" Chapter Four "A Bird In The Bird" ** Chapter Five "Freaky Fuckers" Chapter Six "Take That, You Swine" Chapter Seven "The Lady Goes Ape" ** This chapter deleted from this copy. Contained slaughter of birds and murder. Introduction "Bestiality--violation of animals--monstrous and revolting to...
The book was entertaining enough, although Rose was exasperated to find that once again the protagonist’s ethical journey was a central theme. Once she got over her initial vexation at choosing yet another morality tale – she was beginning to doubt that modern authors other than Austen actually knew it was possible to just write a good story – she found the work quite agreeable. Rose was pleased to discover that the protagonist’s journey involved a great deal of fucking, although she was...
-Samuel Johnson *** "Careful,” one dancer said to another. “The freak is here.” Andrea pretended not to hear them. She let her eyes adjust from the afternoon glare to the dim interior of the club and then took her regular seat. It was a slow day by the look of it, the club less than half full and only a few dancers working, but it was early yet. She was already looking around for Leila, but it seemed she wasn't on the floor yet, so Andrea just watched the stage for now. A dancer...
Rose lay down on the floor beside him and rested a hand on his chest. “I’m sorry,” she said. “That was awful of me, but I had to show you. You needed to know that however bad things got, you would never harm me. The only way to do that was to push you to your limit and prove it.” The Beast felt numb. Her tiny hand being raised and lowered by his breath was his only connection to a faraway world. “Those things you said though… they were true” “No,” she said. “They were not. Apart from the...
A little later and they were back on their horses and traveling. Athea had finally fully recovered from her rather unusual adventures of the morning. It was time for her to sort through all the things that had happened since ... where to begin? She didn’t know why, but she felt a panic attack coming. Just a week ago her life was so simple, shitty, but simple. Today she wasn’t even sure who she was anymore. She needed a baseline, somewhere to start, a fundamental truth about her existence....
@ “In the morning you are dragged from your cell. Reunited with princess Gwendolyn, who is dressed in fine white robes, while you are marched naked through the halls.” Shawn relishes the description. “Further down into the bowls of the dark earth. You are brought to a large chapel with a demonic alter at its center.” Mark’s sissy cock twitches at the description. & A group of men stand huddled together at one side. They are obviously some of the soldiers that had assaulted the...
John Derek was looking for a new movie for his beautiful young wife, the ravishing Bo Derek. He needed something to show off her beautiful body to the world once more. Ever since she was first presented to the world in her first movie, ’10’, Bo Derek had been the source of many fantasies for thousands of men. And a fair share of the woman population as well, I would suspect. Her chiseled features and firm body was a rare find indeed, even in the world of movie stars. Yes, Bo...
The Beast was waiting for her at the dinner table, reading a book. He put it down as she entered, marking his place. “Ah, Rose,” he said, “I thought it best to let you sleep as long as you needed. If you would do me the honour of waiting for a moment, I will fetch us breakfast.” Rose nodded, and while she was waiting she took a look at The Beast’s book. It was called Ordinatio and was by someone called Duns Scotus. A quick glance inside confirmed her suspicion that it was another book in a...
She was very young. But despite her youth, the Terran had indulged his desires willingly and was now sucking on his massive member like a greedy little piglet desperate for its mother’s milk. The girl’s eyes looked at him in worship as her small pink tongue, and soft wet lips explored every dimple and crevice of his crimson skinned cock. Her tiny mouth on his immense cock looked obscene. He pushed the cock in a little more, forcing the massive tip inside her small mouth. Her eyes widened,...
--- Chapter 3: Taming the beast --- The sound of the key frolicking in the keyhole of the front door echoed through the deserted hall way. *Click* The door was unlocked. But it remained closed, a soft bounce came from the door. The sound of something being hit against the door, but not as if someone was knocking. And it was silent again. For just a few seconds. A soft growl comes from the other side along with a short giggle. Then suddenly the door sweeps open and Jule and Kate...
Maggie flew up the stairs ignoring the elevator in Nadine's town home with Alexis on her heels. The couple had been in the south of France on vacation when Murine, Nadine's assistant, had contacted them concerned about Nadine's well-being. Maggie knew it was because of Josephine. It had been over three months since Nadine's girlfriend left Paris. "I'm sure she is fine, love." Lord Alexis Bellamont had taken Maggie to the south of France to ask her hand in marriage. He knew that marrying...
Karen scaled the fence again, her cunt dripping onto the strands of wire, glistening like dew in the light of the moon. On the other side, she gathered up her skirt and blouse, but did not get dressed. She had promised her brother another blowjob on her way out, and saw no reason to put her clothing on prematurely in case that blowjob happened to turn into a fuck. But the thought of fucking and sucking with a man, even her big-pricked brother, no longer held much attraction for the horny girl...
I woke up first and lay alone on the sofa, bathed in sunshine and happiness. The girl I loved was well and truly mine again, and I had her climax twice in the space of a few hours. I laughed inwardly at Jerry’s impotent arrogance, his desire for the girl he would never have. She was mine, and I knew then I wanted her to be mine forever. Victory was mine and it tasted sweet. All of which made what happened next harder to fathom. For, within hours, I undid all that I had striven so hard to...
CuckoldThey say that fiction is stranger than fact and herein lies the evidence. This is the first part of three of the tale that should never be told, the tale that should be consigned to the waste bin of discarded memories such is the intensity of emotion it evokes to this day. Pain, pleasure, lies and deceit of the highest order all played their parts. Yet the two main characters, those terrible twins of guilt and jealousy took the leading roles and ensured the tale of longevity when both of us...
CuckoldThe rest of the girls in the room continue their seductive dance, I could see the fear and panic in their eyes as inwardly each of them hope that they wouldn’t be chosen next but they keep the smiles plastered on their faces and don’t miss a beat in their shared highly erotic dance, they couldn’t, they would keep dancing until they either collapsed due to exhaustion or I got bored with them. I pass my gaze over the naked teen girls taking notice of their curves, their unblemished skin and the...
The Beast By: Melissa Attimes Synopsis: A young lady promised her mother that she would take care of her deadbeat brother when her mother is no longer able to. After the mother dies the lady discovers that the son's behavior is so bad that her only choice is to throw him out of her house or turn him into a girl. Which option should she chooses? Categories: Crossdressing / TV, Femdom, Authoritarian, Physically Forced or Blackmailed, Real Life Situation, Chastity Belts, Hormones,...
The first thoughts going through my head when I heard the growling was everything my father had taught me about dealing with Cougars. Take out a knife, a flashlight, start waving them around while making eye contact with the animal, all the while acting larger than you really were and making aggressive noises. Unfortunately I didn't have a flashlight, but I did have my trusty Swiss-Army Knife (never leave home without one fella's). I pulled it out, and turned in the direction of the...
"Nice to see you too, Alice." Nadine giggled. "We need to talk." "Of course we do, but I want to have lunch with Katherine and afterwards there are bound to be some interesting papers presented by the Imperial Science Academy." "But we can have our talk right now and you can still go to your meetings." "And then you can disappear." Nadine shook her head. "No, you're right, we do need to talk but we can do it over dinner. We'll share a bottle of wine and put some good food in...
Often when he regarded her, his gaze would once again betray the barely restrained hunger she had detected in him on her first night in his company. It could surface along with any of his other moods, whether he was being stern and fatherly or friendly and conversational. What disturbed Rose more than the attention itself was the growing realisation that a part of her liked it. At dinner, when she noticed The Beast’s covetous appraisal, she would keep her eyes focused on her plate, allowing...
“Watch out!” Iden shouted, his boot dislodging a rock. It rolled down the steep incline towards Isabelle, picking up more loose stones as it went, until it had formed a kind of miniature rockslide. She dodged out of its path, taking cover behind a nearby boulder, the stones clattering against it as they cascaded down the mountainside. “Careful where you step!” she yelled back, peeking out to glare at him. They were really far up now. Iden had seldom seen the clouds from above, they created...
Pulling her out of her intense reverie, her Beast arrived at her cell. Her gaze ran along the thick, dark chest hair exposed by his partially unbuttoned white shirt. His transformation back into a human hadn’t completed all the way, probably because she had been having sex with him when it happened. He had a thick, hairy chest and was at least six foot three, always towering over her. His muscles bulged everywhere, making most of his clothes appear slightly too small, unable to contain him. His...
FetishOnce there existed many such creatures, like the Beast. Although in time, the humans have hunted down many such creatures into near-extinction. Except for one creature, a tentacle creature, that history will know and call as simply - the Beast. For his rule was re-established and his kin would achieve dominance, that none could or would be able to challenge him again. But for now, the lair of the Beast remains a simple dark forest - from where several young adolescent boys that had gotten...
GayThat night, John showed his wife his next movie project for her. She spent the night reading the screenplay and fell in love with it. She particularly was fascinated with her scene of riding a stallion bareback and naked. It brought back memories of the bestial fucking she had received that very afternoon. The notion of being naked on a powerful horse started her mind thinking of the possibility of taking the next step in her newly discovered passion. When they went to bed that night John...
The story of Garnett of Edmond's Field begins thousands of years ago, with the imprisonment of a demon known as Seregil. I am not aware of the circumstances of its imprisonment, or who performed the act, but the creature was cursed to remain within a subterranean jail until the end of time. It is the way of curses, or so Elminster tells me —and really, who would know better than he?—that there is always a manner in which they can be circumvented. In the case of Seregil, he could gain his...
Karen hadn't yet decided what sort of animal she wanted to fuck and suck with, nor whether she preferred quantity or quality, but at the zoo she could pick and choose from a wide selection. She was window-shopping now, moving slowly down the path that wound past the enclosures. She could see well enough. The moon was bright, and there was subdued night lighting along the path. But when she moved into the occasional shadow between enclosures, she felt as if her sexy body was so hot that her...
He liked to believe he wasn’t violent, but the moment she started with those snarky comments his anger spiked. She used that mouth and tongue of hers like a weapon designed specifically to get a rise out of him, perfectly orchestrated to bring the beast to the surface. Usually he could resist, deny her the satisfaction of knowing she got him right where she wanted him. Tonight he wasn’t as strong. It always started when he got home. Today was no exception. He could tell her mood by the way she...
HardcoreThe aftermath of her daily activities had indeed made Livia into an utterly erotic oral Goddess: she was currently making a show of her pulpy lips and luscious tongue on an innocent lollipop the Guildmistress had provided her, albeit without any sexual ulterior motive, but Rhea couldn't help but face-palm at how it turned out. Livia seemed amused at the situation as she sucked on the candy in an explicit manner while staring at Rhea with a sultry look. This rookie sure didn't know what was...
When Tony had left Karen's apartment, bitterly ashamed and embarrassed by his inability to get another hard-on, the pitiful fellow had turned into the nearest bar and ordered a stiff whisky--as if to compensate for his less-than-stiff prick. He had drained the glass at a single gulp, but unlike his balls, the glass could be instantly refilled, and he ordered another drink. Standing at the bar, he thought wistfully about the beautiful woman he had so miserably failed. He'd had plenty of...
There was a very important company gala coming up, a formal black tie event; my father needed a plus one. My mother has been away for the past three months taking care of my grandmother across the country. I was the last person he wanted to take to the event, and the gala was the last place on earth I wanted to be. I am more the type of girl that goes to rock concerts and biker bars. I have always felt more comfortable in a black tank top and split jeans. I could never have seen myself in a...