Reina the Warlock Part 2 The Heist
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A shadow dove into the bushes, ducking into the darkness as she panted heavily. She has almost messed up proper this time. Her name was Reina, Follower of the Dark Path, Caller of the Shadow forces. And tonight was not her night. A simple burglary into a mansion that was supposed to be almost deserted had almost gotten botched. Guards were everywhere. Swollen and half-drunk, but still a major problem. Now she was cornered, and they were suspecting that someone was skulking around. She had to figure something out, and soon.
A quick look around offered little refuge. Only high walls, with no doors or hatches. But there was, however, a window that was open and a thick weave of ivy that rose up and beyond it. She considered it for a moment. Her clothing was simple, with thick trousers and a dark leather body armor. A simple belt with pouches for reagents. No cloak, but a dark hood that covered all of her face but for a few locks of brown hair and piercing, green eyes set under thin but sharp eyebrows. It would be a tricky climb, but she could probably make it. Suddenly she could hear voices approaching somewhere in the dark. Time was of the essence. Nowhere to go but up. She grabbed onto the vines, quick and silent as a cat, and started making her way upwards.
Sure enough, not long after she had started her ascent the voices grew louder and footsteps approached. She saw them well despite the darkness, but they were unlikely to be able to see her. Still, she waited until they had passed – after having to listen to a short and asinine conversation about the merits of harlots compared wives – before quietly continuing up to the window. Branches and vines caught on her clothes, but she managed to get up without too much damage to her pride. Peeking inside, she saw only darkness. A small, sparsely decorated room with little else but a bed, a table and a meager bookshelf. It would do well. With a small grunt of effort she heaved herself inside, and took stock of her situation.
She knew the rough layout of the mansion. This room couldn't be too far away from her target: the wizard's safe room that kept the scrolls she wanted. But all the extra guards meant that something was afoot. She would need help. Collecting her mind for a moment, she gathered energy and started whispering the incantation of summoning. The true names of her bond. And then the Daemon appeared with a dark flourish and a fell gust of wind, as if she had risen from the floor. Given birth by the darkness. This time she appeared as almost a head taller than Reina. Her body was strong and muscular, with four arms and clad only in a ragged but ornate cloth around her waist. Her purple-reddish skin glistened in the dark, making her plump breasts and curving muscles all the more alluring. Thick and elaborately curved horns together with dark red hair framed a face that spoke of both incredible violence and insatiable lust. Her name was Beleeza, Lieutenant of the House of Flesh.
“Devil's mercy,” the Daemon sighed as she looked around. “What manner of hovel are we in this time?”
“No hovel at all, actually,” Reina whispered as she removed her hood. She shook her head, making her locks dance and fall into place again. “A wizard's mansion, in fact. I'll need your help getting some of his secrets,” she said, assertive, though with a familiarity most might consider strange towards such a being.
“Ooh, secrets...lovely...” Beleeza smirked in that sardonic way of hers. Then her eyes suddenly fell for a moment. Then the smirk turned into a broad, mischievous smile. She took a deliberate step towards Reina. “My-my, haven't you forgotten something, little acolyte?” Her voice was searing hot, and just vaguely threatening.
“What do you mean”- Reina instinctively reached for her warding talisman that she kept around her neck. But it wasn't there. “Oh no,” she whimpered as she realized it must have gotten caught on some branch, or gotten torn loose.
“Oh, yes,” Beleeza said in turn, pushing Reina up against the door. “You caught me in such a mood...But don't worry, little one. I will help. But I think I will have my reward first.” The Daemon's voice was little more than a lustful growl, but her body spoke far louder.
“But we”- Reina tried, but Beleeza shut her up by pulling her close and kissing her deeply.
Two strong arms held Reina's arms behind her back and two others started fondling her behind. Eagerly. Hungrily. Beleeza's lips were hot and tasted like metal and fire. A sharp, snakelike tongue filled Reina's mouth, tasting her and feeling her softness. She could hear muffled voices outside in the hallway, somewhere far too close for comfort. They could be found out at any moment. But Beleeza did not care in the slightest. Her hands reached inside Reina's trousers, clawing and grabbing at the soft flesh that now revealed itself to her. She let out a deep, beastly moan as she savored the young warlock's supple body that awaited her pleasure. Their lips parted, leaving Reina panting. But Bezeela was quick to turn her around, pushing Reina face up against the door to the corridor.
“I summoned you, Daemon,” she hissed, trying to assert herself. “I order you”- she let out a surprised yelp when Beleeza pinched her behind.
“Well, then you should have been more careful with your trinket, shouldn't you?” Beleeza teased, pressing her body up against Reina's, making the door creak.
“Please, they can hear us,” Reina whispered, now pleadingly. But Beleeza held her tightly and she felt how her trousers were undone and fell to the floor. Cold night air caressed her skin and made her shiver. But only from the cold, she told herself.
“Then you must be hush-hush quiet, pet,” Beleeza whispered back, biting Reina's supple neck as her hands started caressing the inside of the girl's thighs. Teasing, slow strokes that made the young warlock tremble despite her nervousness. “I know all your body's little secrets...”
A finger traced its way up Reina's inner thigh and up between her legs. When Beleeza touched upon that most sensitive place, even just on top of her breeches, Reina couldn't help letting out a small whimper of pleasure. Despite the danger, she found her body responding to Beleeza's touch with great eagerness. A small fire was slowly being stoked.
“You and I are bonded in flesh, after all...” Beleeza had loosened Reina's armor and was now reaching inside her shirt. Sharp nails dragged along soft skin, making Reina tremble and twitch. When they reached her breast she had to suffocate a small moan, biting her lip to keep quiet as fingers started playing with her nipples. Something stiff was pressing against her behind. Growing harder.
“Mmmm, see pet?” Beleeza whispered in Reina's ear, lips brushing against her skin. Reina cursed that the daemon knew her body so intimately. Every little sensation around her ear and neck made sparks of pleasure light up inside her. With every moment, her mind was becoming more and more blunt. Drunken desire mixed with the fear.
“If they find us, they...they”- Reina could barely manage to speak.
Not only because Beleeza's touch made it hard to focus as it continued stroking between her legs. But because the mere though made her heart pound all the heavier. Only this door separated them from being found out. Who knew how many guards were patrolling the halls. Servants. Guests. So many people that could come in at any moment. So many that could hear her sounds if they managed to pass by at just the right time. She couldn't understand why, but the mere thought made her delirious with lust. Here she was, exposed and vulnerable. At the mercy of a Daemon and anyone that could find them out.
“They could do all sorts of things to such a pretty little burglar,” Beleeza filled in with glee.
Finally, she undid Reina's breeches, and dropped them unceremoniously to the floor. Fingers burning with supernatural heat stroked naked skin. For a moment Reina felt like there was far more than just four hands on her. There was one holding her arms behind her back, one caressing and playing with her breasts, one fondling her naked behind, and so many hands stroking and teasing the inside of her thighs and just below her stomach.
“Mmm, what luck to be bonded to such a pretty little thing,” Beleeza sighed with pleasure. “So responsive...so eager.”
A hand slid down between Reina's legs, pressing against her crotch. Only now did she realize how wet and aching she really was. The hand enveloped her, palm pressing against her wetness, making Reina gasp for air as she tried not to moan. But when a dark heat started spreading from that hand, she had to bite down on her lip not to scream out loud. It was a heat borne of the Abyss, and it stoked her own fire into an inferno.
Beleeza let out a small moan in appreciation. “Oh how you tremble...how you shiver and drip.”
“P-please,” Reina whimpered, almost completely at the mercy of the fire between her legs. “I-I can't...”
“Oh, I'm sure you can, pet...”
Beleeza's fingers started stroking and massaging, gently sliding into Reina's wetness. Teasing. Stoking the fire more and more. Reina could barely keep quiet anymore as Beleeza slowly worked her into a complete delirium of pleasure. Fingers, slick with her own wetness slid deep inside, making her almost cry out. Suddenly, a hand was placed over her mouth, suffocating her sounds.
“Shhh, pet...don't want them to find us before we've had some fun do we?” Beleeza whispered, gently biting at Reina's ear. She withdrew her fingers, and again Reina could feel something hard and hot pressing against her behind. Rubbing slowly against her wetness. Teasing. Threatening. Demanding. “Oh little warlock,” Beleeza sighed, “It is a rare treat that someone still manages to get my blood so hot.”
She aimed her cock between Reina's legs, still merely brushing teasingly against her wetness. It was hard as obsidian and impossibly warm. Like a piece of iron straight from the fire. Had she not taken it before, Reina would have been convinced that it would scorch her dead. Even now, as is rubbed against her most sensitive there was a slight tinge of fear. But no part of her could resist anymore.
“Now hush,” Beleeza whispered, breath hot with desire.
Reina braced herself for what was coming, trembling with anticipation. She felt the swollen, hot head pressing against her wetness for but a brief second. Then, without resistance it pushed inside her, millimeter by aching millimeter. Beleeza grunted with pleasure as she claimed Reina, filling the girl up with her thick, hot cock. Reina could only let out a deep, delirious moan, suffocated by Beleezas hand. If someone had been outside they would have surely heard it.
The Daemon pushed inside Reina with a slow and deliberate patience, enjoying every little moment. But finally she was completely inside, her cock filling Reina's pussy completely. Savoring the sensation for a moment, Beleeza pressed Reina against the door, making it creak and groan. Looking down, seeing herself buried inside the girl so deep that there was nothing left visible of her own cock, she sighed with satisfaction. Then she grabbed Reina's hair, mouth and arms, and let her last hand find it's place between the girl's legs. Slowly caressing that most sensitive spot.
“How lovely you look right now, little one...” Beleeza's grip tightened and her muscles tensed. Then she began moving.
With slow, determined trusts she started fucking the young warlock. Savoring the way her wetness tightened around her, and the way Reina shivered and moaned every time the thick cock pushed its way deep inside her. It twitched with pleasure, throbbing and eager. Reina could barely take the torture, feeling herself filled up with that searing heat as fingers rubbed at her most pleasurable place. And little by little Beleeza gave in to her own pleasure. Every trust became harder and more determined. Pushed Reina up against the door all the more forcefully. Made their bodies thud against each other, hot skin against hot skin. Reina's eyes rolled back in her head as she tried to hold on under relentless pleasure. The feeling of that hard, hot cock deep inside her was slowly driving her mad. Her entire body was on fire, as if it was melting from all the sensations, unable to take it all in. She could feel it throbbing and pulsating. Every little move echoing through her body, vibrating with pleasure. Some part of her mind listened in case someone would pass by outside, but all she could hear was Beleeza's beastly grunts and groans of pleasure. They were becoming deeper and deeper, and her hands were tightening their grip. The door creaked with every trust as Beleeza fucked her with more and more reckless abandon. Reina was getting so very close to her own edge, so desperately near her own climax. Every muscle ached and trembled, straining to keep up.
Suddenly, Beleeza let out a deep, unearthly groan and trust her cock as deep inside as she could. Reina cried out as liquid fire pumped out deep inside her, thick spurts of the Daemon's cum filling her up. The cock throbbed like possessed as it emptied itself in her, as if it would never stop. And yet, despite the deranged pleasure, she was just a hair's breadth away from her own release. So close, but yet so desperately far away.
Beleeza leaned in close, her entire body searing hot against Reina. “Ahhh...a good start, yes, pet?” she whispered, drunk with desire.
She started moving her hips again. Slowly. Teasingly She sensed how very close Reina was. So close her mind was threatening to break. Whimpering and gasping, she could only take it as the Daemon fucked her at a pace that bordered on the torturous. Feeling as the still hard cock slid in and out of her trembling, aching pussy, now slick with the Daemon's cum. Suddenly she could hear voices outside the door, approaching through the corridor. She tried to alert Beleeza, but could only manage muffled sounds.
“Shhh, pet...I hear them,” Beleeza said with glee. But she did not stop fucking her.
As the voices came closer, the Daemon kept up its slow torture, trusting inside her at a maddeningly slow pace. Slowly. Quietly. Drunk with pleasure, Reina tried to listen to the voices outside as they came closer. All of a sudden they stopped right by the door. Her heart raced, sure that they would be caught now.
“So close now,” Beleeza whispered in her ear. “Do you think they can hear you being taken and used, just on the other side of the door?” she threatened, not halting her trusts for even a second.
Reina's mind was a whirlwind, deep fear and searing lust mixing together as she was getting dangerously close to climaxing. Every trust forced her closer to the edge, and if she tipped over. But then, the voices continued down the hallway, slowly disappearing until all was quiet again.
“Seems we got lucky, pet,” Beleeza sighed, though Reina couldn't tell if it was with disappointment or relief.
Then suddenly, she found herself picked up off the floor and carried away. Before she could get her bearings, she found herself laid down on a table, moonlight shining in over her. It didn't take Beleeza long to relieve her of her clothing, and then she was but naked prey splayed out before the Daemon. Beleeza towered above her like a dark Goddess. A powerful Goddess. A demanding Goddess. Her cock, hard and black as obsidian hung heavy against Reina's crotch.
“Spread yourself for me,” she demanded, words hot and harsh.
Reina obeyed without hesitation. She spread her legs. Offered herself to her Goddess. And the Goddess was quick to receive her offering. Beleeza's cock trust deep inside again, still slick with cum and Reina's wetness. Reina strained not to cry out as she was filled up once more, holding on to the table as the Daemon took her as her own.
“Oh pet,” Beleeza groaned, “Now you shall get your reward...”
And as she fucked Reina, the Daemon chanted a low incantation, her eyes growing dark, and the very air around her crackling with fell power. A strange fire washed over Reina, and her body was seized by raging powers that made every trust and throb resonate throughout her entire being. She was filled, not just between her legs, but in her entire body by sensations beyond anything she could handle. The Daemon fucked her with unearthly power, her hot cock feeling impossibly big inside Reina, who felt like she was losing her mind. And as uncountable hands started touching and stroking her all over, she not only reached her peak but was catapulted over it, into an deep abyss of ecstasy. When she came, her body erupted, every fiber singing out in glorious chorus as she was filled with starlight and sparks. But as she descended from the peak, another one took its place and once more she was wracked with spasms of pleasure. She could barely hear when Beleeza grunted deeply, but she could certainly feel when once more the Daemon pumped her searing hot cum deep inside her, never stopping her trusts. Peak after peak rocked Reina's young body, until she was nothing more than a shivering wreck, filled to the brim by the Daemon, whose pulsating cock was slowly coming to rest inside her. She ached, she burned, she whimpered. But she radiated with uncountable pleasures. The Goddess withdrew, looking down in satisfaction at her work.
“Mmm...such a glorious little thing you are,” she purred. “I dare say you have earned my help this time.”
Reina struggled to regain her breath, still shivering and trembling. “I will...I will need a minute or two,” she whispered as she caressed her own body, sticky with the Daemon's hot pleasure.
“Take what time you need,” Beleeza said with a smirk. “Time is of no meaning to me. Once you have rejoined the living we can deal with your thievery.” Then, a mischievous look flashed over her inhuman face. “I can not promise that I will not fuck you on the wizard's desk, however,” she added with a broad smile.
Reina didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
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Hi friends vanakam, indru kama kathaiyil departmental storeil oru pennai paarthu pesi usar seithu ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar Vimal, vayathu 28 aagugirathu. Naan paarka azhagaga irupen, tshirt aninthukondu irupen athanaal pengal epozhuthum ennai paarthu sight adipaargal. Ipadi thaan oru naal en nanban udan departmental storeku sendrom appozhuthu angu oru pen aval mulaiyaal ennai urasi vitu sendraal. Avla mulai perithaaga irunthathu, aval mulaiyaal ennai idikum pozhuthe...
Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en nanbanai kathal seithu emathiriya pennai ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En tamil kathaiyai inaiya thalathil pathivu seithatharku nandri, en peyar pradeep vayathu 21 aagugirathu. En nanbanai oru pen kathal seithu matter mudinthathum kayati vitu vitaal, athanaal naan avalai usar seithu hardcore seiyanum endru mudithu seithen. En nanban enaku nanban endru kanbithukolamal aval idam muthal muthalil pesi pazhaga aarambithen. Aval pathini pola en idam nadika...
Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en kanavanuku theriyamal ilamaiyaana kaal kathalanai eppadi love seithen endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar jaya vayathu 36 agugirathu. Enaku thirumanam aagi oru paiyan irukiraan pinbu en kanavanuku vayathu 42 agugirathu. Naan santhoshamaaga thaan vaazhnthu vanthukondu irunthen, naan oru teacheraaga velai paarthu varugiren. Naan velai seiyum classku arugil oru veedu irukirathu, antha veetil oru...
Hi friends, indru sex kathaiyil auntyai usar seithu eppadi matter adithen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Seenu. Vayathu 21 aagugirathu. Naan ithu naal varai entha penaiyum sex seithathu kidaiyaathu. Naan engineering padithu varugiren, enathu nanbargal oru naal theaterku ennai azhaithaargal. Naangal neraga bar seithu saraku adithom, appozhuthu bagubali padam oodi kondu irunthathu. Naangal oru gramathil irukum theaterku sendru irunthom. Angu pothuvaga pengal athigam vara matargal,...
Part II (Final part) of "Remember the Leatherparty's COC Amsterdam ?""Well trained boy you have here..." the Co-organiser said to Mark. - "Not really, he's still quite new to the scene, so tonight is sort of D-day for him". "Well, it looks like he already capitulated, don't you think ?" - "I'm not so sure, he's got quite a reputation of being a little smartass. So i want to break him in good!".Ofcourse Mark was right, i've been around since young, like i told you. With the opposite of a...
The forest had been ablaze a few miles away from Colorado Springs for weeks now. All of the men and some of the women have been gone just as long fighting the flames in an attempt to save the town from destruction. Horace continued manning his telegraph, calling out on a regular basis for more manpower to fight the fires. Thanks to his diligence, over fifty new bodies have shown up in town in the past week. Some from the U.S. Cavalry, the others from mines and the railroad workers. Dr. Mike,...
It is quite possible that Mirella’s sense of reality has become somewhat warped as a result of watching too many James Bond movies – or watching them too many times. She owned tapes of every movie ever made and watched them constantly. Needless to say, those were her favorite films. There was, however, one aspect which got up her nose. The female agents who were sent by James Bond’s enemies to destroy him, always succumbed to his charm. Those highly-trained, cold-blooded killing machines fell...
The white Fairlane pulled up at the gate of a warehouse block on the outskirts of the industrial district. An armed thug unlocked the gate and opened it to let the car though. The car moved up to the large, plain warehouse where another man opened the roller door so it could move inside. The Fairlane came to a stop and a tall, dark haired man wearing a black suit got out. An older, stockier man was there to meet him, flanked by two more thugs. He was the Mafia crime boss Salvatori Dolmio,...
“That’s why I had an abortion,” snapped Niki English.“Da fuck, bitch,” the six-one, brawny dude barked into the phone.“You heard me, you bastard! You’re an asshole! I aborted your baby!”“Go to hell, bitch!”“Meet me there, asshole!”“Fuck you,” Alphonso Macklin threw his phone across the room shattering it.“You okay,” asked Shayne Keyes who had just rushed in the bedroom.“My ex trippin’,” the excon divulged. “She say she got rid uh my baby!”“What?!?”“Guess I got her stupid ass pregnant. And she...
"All right, all right," Maxine hissed. "You know I don't like heights." Gregg helped Maxine to clutch on to the rope that stood stiffly at attention beside the wall of the Excelsior Hotel. "Come on you managed it in the museum," he urged. "Yes, but then the police were chasing me, not looking the other way," she nodded towards where one of Chief O'Mara's cordon was standing looking vacant, having been bemused by a flash of the ruby set in Gregg's turban. "It's not far. Just...
Ippozhuthu naan kalluriyil iruthi aandu padithu varugiren, enathu peyar kamal vayathu 23. Naan niraiya vibachaarigalai panam koduthu oothu irukiren. Aanal en vaazhvile sexyaaga thevidiyaavai eppadi oothen enbathai intha il ungalidam solla aasai padugiren. Naan chennaiyil oru thaniyaar kalluriyil padithu varugiren. Vibachaara pathumaigal endraal enaku miga pidikum, athilum sexyaaga irukum pathumaigalai ooka manam kenjum. En veetil konjam pana vasathi irupathaal maathathirku 4 muraiyaavathu...
Hi friends, en peyar Meenachi, vayathu 35 aagugirathu. Enaku iru pasangal irukiraargal, avargal schoolku sendru kondu irukiraargal. En kanavanuku 45 vayathu aagugirathu. Ippozhuthu ellam en kanavan ennai sex seivathe ilai naan eppozhuthum iravil en kanavna udan sex seiyalam endru ninaikum pozhuthu avar asanthu poi thungi vidugiraar. Intha vayathil thaan enaku athigamaaga moodu erugirathu, pengal 35 vayathil irunthu 40 vayathu varai thanga mudiyaatha kuthi aripu ear padum. Avargal athai...
Hi friends, en peyar Meenachi, vayathu 35 aagugirathu. Enaku iru pasangal irukiraargal, avargal schoolku sendru kondu irukiraargal. En kanavanuku 45 vayathu aagugirathu. Ippozhuthu ellam en kanavan ennai sex seivathe ilai naan eppozhuthum iravil en kanavna udan sex seiyalam endru ninaikum pozhuthu avar asanthu poi thungi vidugiraar. Intha vayathil thaan enaku athigamaaga moodu erugirathu, pengal 35 vayathil irunthu 40 vayathu varai thanga mudiyaatha kuthi aripu ear padum. Avargal athai...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Marcus had been on sea with his father's motor boat all the day. His parents had been in their vacation with his sisters since the weekend and so he had made a small trip out of the Bay of Metropolis and northwards along the coastline. He had spend the day in a small fisher town and forgot a bit about the time and so the sun was already setting when he had departed from the small harbor of the town. In addition to that did a storm come up when he just reached the entrance to the bay and left...
Mind Control"Stop taking things from my room," yelled Elizabeth from behind the door to Devon's room. There he was hiding with his friend Mike, snickering at his younger sister by two years who was banging on the door. Devon was carefully skimming over his sister's diary in attempt to irritate her for his and Mike's amusement. He smiled as he read a passage, and then repeated it out loud to Mike. "I think Josh is so cute, especially when he wears that blue button down shirt," read Devon, just loud...
Hello dosto my name is rahul roy, from thane. My e-mail id is phir se bol detha hu ki jo ki bhi anuty, aurat mujse chuda ya friendship karna chathe hai toh muje mail kare. Mumbai thane ke ladies bhi mujse chudna ya friendship karna chathi hai toh muje mail kare. Thane ke vasant vihar, hiranandani bakhi area ke aurat bhi mujse contact kar sakthe hai. Jo bhi mera is part 2 ka phela part nahi padha who pehle part 1 padh le.part 1 is very intersesting. So I start story . Jaise ki uski friend ko...
This is the story of how I met a very interesting man. This man was able to change my whole life literally. With all these changes came one sacred rule. We’ll find out in this story, if I was able to abide by this one rule. I was very unhappy and feeling very down on myself. I’m not the best looking person, but lately I was just feeling really unattractive. All the other girls in my class are all so pretty and they have lovely figures. They all look like models. My name is Heather and I’m...
It was a sunny day in Los Angeles and the Hollywood Boulevard was full of people. Still nobody noticed as suddenly a portal opened at a wall and a young man stepped outside. At least Jim looked young, but actually he had spent the last twenty years researching old arcane legends and especially searching for the great source. Soon he had realized that in every culture and time there were written evidences for it, from the old Egypt, from the Roman Empire and even in the Northern Mythology....
Mind ControlYou've elected not to have a birthday party, as you thought that would be tedious, choosing instead to treat the day as any other day. The house being empty, no one was there to hear your screams of pain as the information from your past life streamed inside your mind. The records of on your soul burning into your mortal brain. This process was supposed to increase in speed, and, consequently, pain. Instead your knowledge allows you to make the transition increasingly more easy. Past the hour...
FantasyThat night should have been the best night of my life. It was the day I turned 18, and it should have been amazing. I should be laughing and drinking with friends and family, being swept up in the jovial mood. And yet, there I was, bored out of my mind, at my own birthday party. Then again, it wasn't really my birthday party anyway. No, that night was not about me. It was about my twin sister, Victoria. Dressed like a queen, in a fanciful dress, hair done up and make-up immaculately applied,...
FantasyHi, guys. It’s been a long time on ISS. I was away from the city. I hope you did like my other two stories(true incidents) which I had written. This is the next encounter I had with my aunt who was all alone and needed a little love for her. Her name is Bethesda and lived her whole life alone after her husband married another woman. I do have a lust for her and want her so badly. She is 45 years old and looks bomb. She got a good voluptuous body and looks like a brunette. As for me, I’m six...
IncestNote : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMy name is Anthony; I am twenty-two years old and live with my beautiful girlfriend Zoe. As you have read I have dark hair and dark eyes and I am clean shaven. Zoe is older than I am by a couple of years and is the driving force of our relationship. I am what many call a cross-dresser: a guy that gets great sexual satisfaction from dressing in women’s clothing.Of course, my girlfriend knows all about my cross-dressing. In fact, she encourages me to cross-dress. Once a week, generally on a...
ToysAfter tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Mother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...