In the dead of winter, even the temperate regions of Argwyll get particularly chilly, forcing those without homes of their own to go out of their way for warmth and shelter. Elves and varani in particular loathe these cold conditions, but more than anyone, halflings are positively unsuited for the ice and snow. In the stone city of Ganall, in northeastern Alanjeh, conditions often call for immediate shelter when it starts snowing hard, and it’s far from unheard of to find stowaways sneaking into one’s home to keep warm. During this time of the year, those who are arrested for trespassing are often let off lightly on account of these circumstances–sometimes, people hiding in others’ homes aren’t even reported, and are instead welcomed as a temporary house guest. While wholesome on paper, this does open the door for some less savory individuals to take advantage of the situation and steal from their generous hosts.
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Bondage Interrogation Part 3 Alexa’s punishment
It had only been a few hours since Jasmine forced the confession out of me. I was moved to a new room where she stripped me and tied me up to where I was nearly hanging by my arms and a metal hook that was inserted in my tight asshole. Tightly pinching my nipples were metal clips that were wired to a large battery. My feet barely touched the ground and I could barely move an inch.
Jasmine walked into the room with another girl and had her sit in a metal chair. This girl had a cloth bag over her head so I couldn’t see who she was. She had bigger tits than me too. I’m beginning to sense a pattern. I noticed that the chair had no bottom when she almost slid through. Jasmine then roughly repositioned her to the chair and bound her hands and legs.
Jasmine turned her attention me. She passionately kissed me and put a large ball gag in my mouth. I still loved our little interrogation earlier today. I was excited to be dominated by my caramel skinned goddess again. Jasmine’s glared at me through her glasses. I wonder how I’d look in them.
Landlord Confessions: Anal loving student stays for summer [MF]
The usual boring background bit first: I’m a landlord who owns multiple properties all rented out as student accommodation for the local university. And it’s the fucking best. I have to deal with a lot of shit but on the bright side I’m a 37 year old guy who gets to spend his days surrounded by young hot students who are often grateful when I help fix their problems…
Amy was a 20 year old student who was a total pain in ass and only got away with it because of her big innocent eyes and smile. Being tall and leggy redhead helped too. But she had the ability to break almost everything she touched. When she moved into one of my student houses for her second year at university I swear I was round fixing something at least once a month. She’s the only person I’ve ever known who managed to break a pair of curtains. HOW DOES THAT EVEN HAPPEN??
Even though I was round at the house all the time thanks to her clumsiness, nothing ever happened. It seemed she had a long term boyfriend and didn’t show any of the tell-tale signs of flirting or suggestion she’d be into doing anything.
I let the arrogant jerk from work use me!!![FM]
This probably won�t seem as stupid or slutty as most of the posts you see here (which I love by the way!), but it has been on my mind since Saturday and I wanted to get it off my chest so here it goes. Apologies for the long read, I hope it�s worth it!
Obviously everyone has had their own quarantine experiences and the many issues that come with it. For those of us who were single and in a share house with no suitable partners, that also means a few months without sex. I gave up pretty quickly on chatting to guys over apps as it just became boring and they inevitably started demanding nudes. One of the few single guys I did stay in regular contact with was a guy from work who I�ll call James, because that�s his name and he�s probably never going to see this.
[MMF] first but experience
A few years ago I used the whisper app quite frequently, back when the app was still a lot of fun.
I had fucked probably three or four girls off of there. And God knows how many sucked my cock by that point. Or how many I’ve gone down on.
But one instance sticks in my mind big time. After talking for about three or four days to a girl who ended up sending some pictures. Very very pretty little blonde, she asked for a picture of my cock and I obliged being the horny little pervert that I was.
She then gave me her cell phone number, and we FaceTimed once or twice. I eventually got her address and she asked me over one afternoon.
I walked in and she greeted me with a big hug telling me she was surprised I actually showed up. She smiled and then shoved her tongue down my throat. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a young man walking out of the hallway, and he seemed very very shocked to see this girl kissing me.
I got a surprise dp from cousins!! [FM]
So I dated this guy for a summer. He was a lot of fun and wealthy in the �I got it from my parents but I pretend I earned it� sort of way. So as you can imagine, a major douchebag, compounded with massive drunk and other extra curriculars.
Anyway, I was out with him and his friends at a bar he was a part-owner in (I may not have been 21 so it was perfect for me). By the end of the night, we get back to his place. He is black out drunk and out cold on the couch, and it is just me and his cousin who is visiting. One thing leads to another and we�re naked with me riding his impressive but not enormous cock. It was fantastic sex. My �bf� had a slightly less than average size dick And horrible stamina. His cousin�s girthy 7� and alcohol fueled stamina was giving me the pounding I needed. Moreover the kink of how wrong it was; fucking my �bf� cousin in his living room next to his unconscious body was making cum with all the rage of my inner slut.
Chronicles of Zoya #1
I don’t know how to say this but right now I’m on cloud nine and life has never felt so fucking amazing it’s really surreal to think what I have gone through this past lockdown, what started as so depressing I felt that this was it I would never feel emotions again , but as time went I begged God to never end lockdown as my situation was kind of really perfect.
So let’s not confuse you guys more, I’m sorry I don’t know how to write, I’m not really the guy who should write his stories and above that English is not my first language so feel free to back out now as I explain my story I maybe forget Grammer and proper sentencing.
I just some hours back found out about this subreddit and it instantly occurred to me that I have to write my story cause weirdly this eats me daily and bugs me that no one knows about it and I can’t share it with anyone, so this is just a experience I had and it was so unbelievably true that I want get it off my chest. I probably should go it into details before few of you who made this far will also back out.
Life Gets Better: Part Two [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Anal] [Huge Fake Tits]
Brian looked down at Stacy. He couldn’t believe he might be fucking these enormous tits for the last time. The two of them had a good thing going on between them for these past three months. They both had decided not to put a label on their relationship. Instead, they just enjoyed each other’s company as well as fucking each other to the point of exhaustion.
All of that would have to be put on hold for now. Stacy and her ex-husband had agreed to go on a long trip together. It was their last attempt to see if there was anything between them other than a remarkable friendship.
Stacy’s ex-husband, whose name was Michael, knew all about Brian. He also knew that Stacy loved having her big fake tits, fucked by another man. He even knew where she was at this exact moment. That was the thing about being an ex. You had no say in what the other person did, or with who.
“This makes three times now,” Stacy said while she held her huge fake tits together.
Dragon
Sasuke rocked a Radiant Petrified Sex Fairy Of The Whale as he walked into Winterhold. The guards, burning with envy, were glaring at Sasuke’s highly objectifying and sexualized armor while beating their genitals furiously. Sasuke, boastful and arrogant, didn’t even so much as glance at them treating them like some kind of furniture laying there. He then entered an inn where Lydia was waiting for him. She carried a huge bag filled with petrified sex fairies that came from a degenerate Japanese mod author who was purposely trolling the modding community by publishing disgusting sexist armor mods to trigger American feminists while championing the virtues of American free speech. He decided to equip a new headgear that looked a beer guzzler helmet with non-petrified sex fairies strapped onto the helmet and a pair of pants made of sex fairies rocking unshaved dog fur all over their bodies. He then mounted Lydia like a fucking horse and galloped out of the inn and into the wilderness. It was then that a dragon appeared out of nowhere and suddenly teleported behind Sasuke’s back while T-posing. Sasuke nervous about the strangely familiar T pose started sweating nervously. To his horror, it was as he suspected, the dragon started performing anal sex to his very tight and virgin anus. Sasuke started screaming begging the dragon to stop, but the dragon didn’t have a soul and was behaving as he was programmed to do. After 5 minutes of unmitigated horror, Sasuke ended up looking like an used up condom as Lydia tried to desperately pick up the scraps of her master’s remains that were scattered about. The end.
Boner Check- Prankster Sister gets the better of her brother.
My sister really had no choice. She was always destined to be a joker and a prankster.
Our father was a well-known for his sense of humor in his family, always quick with a pun in reply to whatever your question was. My sister clearly inherited that gene. She was born on April 1st, and that just seemed to enhance her humor. And then, there was the matter of her name.
All the women on my mother’s side of our family have Mae as a middle name. Essie Mae, Bonnie Mae, etc. Our last name, courtesy of our dad, is Juneau, just like the capital of Alaska. So, when she was born, my sister was given the name April Mae Juneau. With a name like that, from a family like ours, and being born on that day, she was destined from the start to cause trouble.