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Dragon Age The Blowjob Throne

You are the Herald of Andraste and the Inquisitor of 'The Inquisition'... a fat, corrupt balding man who has the power to close the demonic rifts that plague the land of Ferelden. You're definitely not the hero that the people were expecting but currently they have no one else that can save them except for you. You were a Circle mage at first, hired to protect the chantry when the "incident" occurred... an earth-shaking explosion that tore a giant green hole in the sky with demons pouring out...

A new king on the throne

" Mike get down here ! " one of the maids yelled at me as I was sitting in my room looking out the window trying to imagine how the real world looks like how the women where and how the people lived . I got up and went downstairs I knew I couldn't be good news my father the king was deadly sick I came to the maid and she brought me to my father laying on his death bed . I kneeled down next to the bed holding my father's right hand while my younger sister Jenny who was 18 held his left hand "...

Heir to the Throne

The Heir to the Throne. (A White Glove Society Story) By ninja5Chapter 1. The Next Generation.Hugo lay on the bed above the sheets next to Hera. Hera wore a black satin singlet and lace black panties. Her figure was perfect and her face had her mother’s Asian beauty mixed with her father’s pure Italian genes. She had her mother’s hair and her father’s dark brown eyes. Hugo was naked above the sheets scanning over the projected windows on his phone. The smart phone had come a long way...

For the Throne

**MUST BE READ IN GAME MODE*** You can now play the story as a game, and I will gradually make the consequences more impactful as I tailor and edit the story. New chapters will draw upon events from the first night, as will the cumulative types of events stack for future opportunities. You have been travelling for weeks in the direction the red masks, a group of bounty hunters placed within the valleys north of here. At least, they were when you retired. But, the girl you've brought with you...

Salau 4 Before the Throne

Editored by B4Lurker and arthvr dragonsen – any remaining errors are my own work. It was just a few days until the Vangon settlement celebrated the spring equinox, that precious moment when winter ends, when the nights are shorter, and when vitality rises again in the loins of man and woman alike. Each tribe and each settlement, from town to village to the smallest of hamlets, they each and they all celebrated that moment in their own manner. For the Vangon, the whole of the People would...

Lilith s Throne

If you can’t create your absolute dream character in a game, why bother playing it? Seriously, don’t you fucks hate it when you try to get invested in a visual novel or some other RPG and end up having to play as some intrepid cuck who couldn’t get pussy if a whore spread her legs right in front of him? I’m not here to RP as one of you pathetic weebs who creams his pants every time his favorite waifu bends over. And I’m sure most of you want an escape from that cruel, cruel reality as well....

The Prisoner

This story is dedicated to my father, a prisoner of the Japanese for four years in WWII. Sadly he died before I ever understood the things that he must have experienced. My lack of understanding no doubt contributed to the estrangement between us, and my inadequate attempts to reconcile prior to his death. As I researched the story, I found many accounts from other prisoners of war. The one factor they seemed to have in common was that they all spoke of what happened but very few commented on...

Play Prisoner

"John!" The director screams. "Where the fuck is John?!" "I'm here, I'm here!" John yells as he scampers towards the director; the distinct smell of pot hanging on his peasant garb. "You reek man," John shrugs with a half sincere, "Well, yeah..." "Just get out there in the stocks. We'll talk after!" "Come on Mark, I'm fucking here aren't I?! Who cares if I..." "Just...stop! I don't have time for this." "You know I don't have any fucking lines right; I'm just in the back, looking at everyone's...

Gemstones

In my dream, an African girl and I entered into a room. The walls were a mix of grey, green and blue. The duvet was a shade grey. There the bed was the only object in the room and we were the only subjects. I helped her lay on the bed. My fingers circled around her body. Around her breasts, while teasing her nipples. They caressed her face, than went down onto her neck only to travel on her chest and parade freely on the hills and valleys. Finally they reached the forest of passion. I rubbed...

Payment For Services Rendered Chapter 2 The Marionette

The soft sounds of classical music stirred Christian from a deep sleep. He lay there, wherever there was, and tried to open his eyes. It was like they were glued shut but he relaxed and thought of the most beautiful dream he had last night. He couldn’t remember much of it, his head was hazy and he tried to open his eyes again.He decided to leave them shut and listen to the music while his memory tried to recall the events of the previous evening. He remembered meeting his work colleagues at...

The Two Gemstones

You open your eyes and find yourself in a completely white room, or at least you think it's a room, devoid of anything save for a white table and two white chairs. You are sitting in one of them, and in the one across from you sits a man with blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and wearing an impeccable white suit. He gives you a smile that you can't help but find charming and says, "Hello Dylan Birch. Today is your lucky day." "Who are you?" you ask, "How do you know my name? And where am I?" "To...

Fantoccini Le Marionette

The shopping mall began to fill about 6:00am. By about 8:00 the old men had finished walking. They gathered on one side of the food court, where they pulled several thermos bottles and Styrofoam cups out of a couple of backpacks. Their hats and manners suggested that a good number of them might have last names of Epstein, Goldstein, or Rubin. A number of women of the same age had gathered after their walk and settled for several tables a short distance away. They were waiting for the Starbucks...

Jedadiah Jones

“Daddy!” Bonnie cried and gave me this terrified look. Oh shit! I pulled out of Bonnie’s cunt and stood up. I turned around and faced a well-dressed middle aged dude whose face was progressively turning darker shades of red. He kept looking at first my face and then my dick. I knew I was in trouble but he could see I was wearing a condom. I figured that might count in my favor since I was fucking his daughter in a responsible manner, right? Apparently not. He rushed up and slapped me...

Jedadiah Jones

Introduction: A cheating wife story I met this cute girl while I was out cruising Saturday night and we sort of clicked so she invited me back to her house. Actually, it looked like a small mansion. Her name was Bonnie. Bonnie said her parents werent due home until late. We started kissing and necking for a while. So anyway, one thing led to another. We threw off all our clothes and started fucking. Everything was going along fine and dandy. I heard Bonnie gasp while we were doing the old in...

Me and Mr Jones

Me and Mr. Jones“Hey great game guys—gotta jet” “What's up Dillon—gotta hot date”? “Ya, I think so” “No shower ? Hope she likes funk” ! “ya, me too”I grabbed my duffel bag from my locker, and quickly ran out the shower house. We had a good game that night, and I was pretty excited. Even at 10:00 at night, it's was pretty fuckin hot in East Texas—about 80. I was sweatin like a pig, and damm near smelled like one. I hopped in the GTO with Mark Mattox. Catching me right after the game he said he...

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