Cruelty - Page 63

I wanted to make her regret it but it seemed impossible. There was nothing she couldn't take. I leaned forward and patted her head. Her eyes were nearly swollen shut, her hair matted in the short tufted patches where it hadn't been pulled out yet, her nose clotted with snot and cum

***TRIXIE*** “Finally! So close to being with her! All alone for as long as we please. I can imagine how this will turn out and I REALLY like it.” I thought to myself and giggled somewhat naughtily

Without warning the outpost was overrun and before they were even able to reach their weapons, the five soldiers were surrounded by over a dozen enemy soldiers with rifles pointing at their heads. They had no choice but to surrender

I didnt waiste anytime. I untied her limp body and laid it on a taller table by the wall. This table had a chains running down from the ceiling and I pulled them down and attached them to each of her ankles

Alan couldn't move, he almost dared not to breathe, he knew she'd gone home, he knew she'd been homesick for centuries. What the hell was she doing back here? His mouth must have been hanging open cause Hopix started to laugh, "What have you missed me that much Alan?" Hopix giggled

Author Note: Okay, this one was originally under erotic horror and it was posted as a single story, instead of being broken into parts. That seems a bit too long for this venue's formats so I separated it as best I could

This is a continuation of my previous story. As with my other stories, I recommend you read my prior stories to fully appreciate what is going on in my life at this point. Enjoy

brutal Master with her mouth duct taped shut and her hands cuffed behind her back while her Mistress dribbles hot candle wax onto her jiggling breasts, the Mistress herself biting her lip to mute the moans of ecstacy as their Master pleasures her sensitive clit with swift, deft strokes of his tongue

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ore i knew it i was paralised and being beamed aboard a ship after the stun effect wore off i reolised i was clamped to a table of sort and alien beings began to probe me around my chest then around my crotch there was nothing i could do to help myself i was clamped to a table and at thier mercy

The heel hit the plush carpet first as the rest of the heavy foot slowly followed, and the entire right foot repeated the motion of the left foot as the black dressed shoes made their way down the hall at a decent pace

Sammi was struggling to keep her emotions in check especially after hearing Joseph's rig drive away. She felt so unsure she had made the right decision so she knew the best thing to do was to just keep walking

Really can’t say I know when it started exactly, and I suppose one could present a number of reasonable theories as to the ‘whys’, but I’ve always had a thing for panties. Perhaps it’s best summed up in the old adage: It’s the closest thing to pussy

Please rate and comment Prior: Kelsey – “No Dad Stop.” NOOOOOOOOOO Stop Dad. STOP. I could feel I was the first. I pushed further. OH MY GOD. You can’t do this. Stop. I don’t want this. Stop. What is this stop bullshit

At dinner they eat turkey and Johnny says a prayer. The others talk during the prayer. They eat the turkey viciously and Johnny only gets a leg. Julie hugs him right as he is about to cry. Johnny tells a story of how he was a victim of white slavery perpetrated by Tarea