Lucifer’s Insatiable Little Slut gets initiated into hell [Orgy] [MM] [MF] [MFF] [FF] (part two)

*wrote part two in the bath as usual so unedited FD*

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The girl walked speedily on all fours beside Lillith. Her knees burnt as they dragged against the carpet, but she dared not let the piece of chain between them pull.

“Sit,” said Lillith. “Good girl.”

The court was large and laden with gold. The girl marveled at the masterfully painted high ceilings.

“Michelangelo’s handy work.” Said Lillith, “He was pissed when he woke up in hell.”

The girl simpered as she noticed a phallus protruding from the big, black, thick inverted cross which stood between her master and mistress’s throne.

“Tonight you will be initiated into the court of our Dark Lord the King of Kings.” Lillith clicked her fingers.

Lillith delicately removed the chain from the girls neck as a group of youthful succubi rushed over.

“They will prepare you for tonight’s surprise, my little pet.” Lillith gracefully bent over and softly kissed the tip of the girl’s nose. “I will miss you.”

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[M]y time with the [f]oul mouthed redhead

Let’s go back in time a bit to the early 90’s, when I was in my early 20s, stationed in San Diego and at one of the public beaches with my friends. Here I am, 6’3″ about 205, toned, muscled and in my prime. We are enjoying the day watching the girls when my buddies strike up a conversation with a trio of girls in bikinis. My buddy, whose last name was Milcovich, is skinny as a rail at 5’9″ maybe 135, white and so pale it hurts to look at him, so he got the unfortunate nickname of Milk. But Milk has this uncanny ability to talk anyone into anything and he was always the first to talk to the ladies.

A Business Trip, A Broken Doorknob, and a Missing Thong [MF][voy][exh]

I [M] was planning a business trip out of state a few years back, and figured it would be a great opportunity to catch up with friends. On my route was a friend [F] of mine whom I’d known for a few years. We’d met through some mutual friends a while back while I was dating someone else, and even though I was taken back then, I always recognized how attractive she was.

She was always really cute, and definitely had that quiet “bookworm” girl feel which I really like. She had glasses and long blonde hair which she wore up or down depending on the day. She was very slim with pronounced features where it counted. Some of my “fondest” memories of her were the nerdy Halloween outfits she wore, such as one particular Wonder Woman costume she wore one year which did wonders to flaunt her figure.

The Creature part 3B

She had returned to Lakeside after college and settled down with her High School sweetheart, a man with the biggest cock she had ever seen, and who was blissfully unaware of his wife’s incredibly slutty college life. She had three sons in three years, and had gotten her tubes tied after number three. The oldest of them, John, had gotten a girl pregnant and he married her when he was eighteen, but his wife had run off with another man a year after they were married, abandoning her husband and infant son. Her other two sons were as yet unmarried, although they both were living with their girlfriends.

John was a roughneck on an oil platform in the Gulf of Mexico, spending a month living on the platform and a month at home. Kevin stayed with her while he was away, but his father was due home today. Her other two sons, Jake and Jim were also due to show up, but without their girlfriends, today was her fifty-second birthday and they were all taking her out for a quiet family dinner.

Those plans were now subject to change.

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[Group] We watched each other over Zoom – it was hot!

When my husband and I were just getting serious about 10 years ago, we took a cruise together. During that cruise, we met another couple (Dan and Katie) who were around the same age as us. The majority of the rest of the people were in their 60s and 70s. I think we somehow ended up on a senior cruise. A few drinks in and a game of truth or dare turned into a foursome and trading significant others. Maybe I’ll tell this story in full one day…

Anyway, we kept in touch with this couple over the years, and we used to plan vacations with them every year and have the same sort of fun. It was our escape from reality, and we had an agreement that anything went as long as it was just us 4.

[FM] I (21) Got Fingered by My BF’s Graduated Frat Bro (25)

I had previously met my BF’s Graduated Frat Bro when I started dating my BF and he took me to parties hosted by him. In fact, he was (is?) my BF’s Big. I always thought he was cool. He was nice. Seemed to care about my BF and me. Just overall gave off nice older brother vibes.

Needless to say, I tend to show off my 36D/34DD tits whenever I go to college parties. So it isn’t uncommon to me to receive compliments on them from my BF’s tipsy/drunk frat bros. And even before I dated my BF’s I would get these compliments and I never minded them. In fact, I like the attention my tits get me. So when my BF’s Big (his name is Marty), would casually tell me my tits looked nice (always in front of my BF, he never made any inappropriate comments when my BF wasn’t around, nor did he do so anywhere that wasn’t a party), it didn’t seem odd or weird. I was used to getting that type of attention, specially at parties. And as I said, I actively enjoy the attention. The fact that it was coming from Marty was a little plus. I mean, he had similar features to my BF and a nice beard.

File #1 (Jefferey Thomas, Cindy Thomas) [F] [M] [bd] [bdsm] [anal] [buk] [cuck]

This story is simply just fiction. It involves really dark themes such as kidnapping and such. So read if you want to.

File #1 (Jefferey Thomas, Cindy Thomas)

Cindy and Jefferey Thomas are a couple who have been happily married for 15 years. They seem to get along due to both of their love for american patriotism, football, and dancing. However, they also share a keen interest in racism, as both of them have been involved in violent situations regarding African Americans. Last week, Jefferey Thomas shot and injured a 15 year old teenager who was walking home. The boy was rushed to the hospital but was put in a coma due to the gun shot wound. Police were definitely no help, and people have been trying to get them kicked out of the neighborhood. To no prevail, they stayed where they were with no precautions. Two of our employees were dispatched after a request to capture them was made anonymously. They were captured with no trouble at all, once the wife was subdued, the husband gave himself up immediately. 

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Holly’s Tales…Part 9

Sorry for the absence, we “caught the rona”. We’re mostly ok but starting to feel human again. I felt good enough to pick it up again. I hope you enjoy!

****THA-WHACK!****

My face contorts in pain, my eyes shut tight in a grimace. My mouth opens and I want to scream but no sound comes out. The force of the blow shoves me forward but I go nowhere. Mister Donovan pushes against my back and holds me in place. The fire that has exploded on my ass is a blinding white light behind my painfully shut eyelids. I finally manage to suck in enough air to scream…

“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!”

My piercing voice echoes throughout the blackness. I feel a thousand blazing hot needles blistering across my skin. My fingers arch and my nails dig in trying to grab my ankles tighter despite my leather restraints. I barely feel it; it is nothing like the fire spreading across my ass.

I stop screaming finally and try to catch my breath. I breathe hard trying to control myself. The sting is intense. My face remains contorted in pain and my eyes still shut tight.

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A hotel room mix up in Barcelona [MF]

“Sangria?” the waitress asked. Mark responded with an eager head nod. It was only 2:30 pm and he was already on his third glass. The others at the table all responded to the Catalan waitress in a similar manner. There were eight of them, all teachers from the Mid-Atlantic part of the US. They were there on a chaperone training tour – learning all the ins and outs of how to be responsible chaperones for teenagers travelling abroad on spring and summer breaks. Of course, drinking all the sangria Barcelona had to offer was not an official part of the training, but teachers tend to make the worst students. Mark had signed up to take a group of students to Costa Rica the following spring, which would be his first trip abroad as a chaperone. About half of the other teachers were also first timers, while a few were experienced chaperones cashing in some rewards points and providing some teacher-to-teacher wisdom beyond what the official training staff had to offer.