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That stud was ripped! Like… soooo fucking muscular! The most muscular thing I had ever seen in my life, even more muscular than in his horse form! Its back was a rippling, bulging, throbbing wall of virility, and its buttocks were so massive and hard the mere sight of them drove me over the edge: I fell on my knees with my fingers in my cunt, extracting from within me hoses of squirt. I lost my breath and came my heart out just by watching his amazingly muscular ass and legs move, fucking Camila so raw and powerfully.

Mmrm!!” The beast roared, and sometimes it literally neighed. “A… Adonis??” The beast seemed to be having the time of his life, and I eventually crawled to his side to see just exactly who and how he was fucking.

“Camila!!” My eyes nearly burst from my skull, and my pussy gushed even more powerful threads of girl-cum underneath all that horse jizz. It was Camila, alright, the body that horse was fucking, but Camila herself seemed to have been long passed out. All she could do was turn her head sometimes and whimper, opening her eyes just wide enough so that I knew there was still some sliver of life left in her.

The monster was pounding like an entire army of Spartan studs; he was fucking her in a way that would scare the very souls of the nastiest demons in hell! That was pounding the likes of which no one had ever seen, and I fought to stay awake, to stay conscious as my mind melted and my body was electrocuted by that beast’s vigorous thrusting. «Holy… fuck…!!» Many times my head sunk under the jizz, so hard were my orgasms. I cried and shouted and literally drank his jizz upon seeing his massive, god-like torso. No creature should be that gorgeous!! «Holy shit!! Holy shit! Hoooly shit!!»

The beast had a sixteen-pack; sixteen gorgeous muscles in his abs, each as big as bulging biceps. Holy mother of god, his chest! I could literally lay down on that chest shoulder-to-shoulder like it was a bed! The massive slabs of muscles rippled audibly, with sounds of huge tire bursting and being stretched to their max as the beast just pounded away.

His shoulders were even more impressive, with two walls of muscle rising besides his thick, veiny neck, leading my gaze up to his Greek god face and making me cum just with the perfection of what I saw. «Fuck!!» I felt I was going to die! «Fuck, fuck, fuuuck!!»

His arms, too, were so monstrously huge they were literally wider than my shoulders! I think only my full, muscular ass could be bigger than a single of those massive biceps, and even then I wasn’t totally sure. A net of unbelievably thick veins was sprawled all over those massive arms, pumping inhuman, ungodly amounts of blood to his muscles, powering him like a locomotive—or, hell, like a whole fleet of cruises, that’s what!

Whore!!” The beast puffed steam through his nostrils as he just pounded and pounded Camila with her back against the steep hills, literally carving up a cave with his massive thrusts. «Oh, my god!!» I covered my mouth again with one hand while frigging my pussy sore with the other. «Oh, my fucking god!!» That impossible fucking should most definitely have scared the crap out of me and made me run away as fast as my legs could carry me… but instead I just crawled even closer, not giving a damn if the vast loads of that semen literally tore my head from my body upon hitting it.

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“Fuck!!!” My pussy was a cataract of thick, scalding nectar, and I struggled to spread my legs wide. I was shaking and panting and sweating, feeling sick and burning through every pore of my body, as if my orgasms were so strong I was delirious, almost in a fever dream. “Fuck me, god!!” It was both a desperate plea and an anxious command. “Fuck me, I’m cumming!” Desperate quick bursts of breath followed; I needed something, someone to fill me up, and quickly!

The monster grabbed his gigantic rod, moving his cum-dripping testicles over my hips. “Is that what you want, my muscular mare?” Huge and heavy drops of steamy seed feel straight on my pussy… and I went mad! “GAAAWD…!!!” I screamed and I kicked him straight on the balls, making him grunt, but then smile and simply say: “you mare!” He lowered is prick to my body with both hands, exerting enough effort so that his muscles hardened and flexed to their biggest, most bloated sizes. The beast’s cock was too hard for even him, so how could I hope to survive it once he stuck that massive anaconda in my gaping cunt… and fucked the everlasting shit out of me?

“You fucking cunt!” He said more angrily, and a massive river of spunk burst through his engorged cumslit, hitting me in the face, in the breast, and the belly, coating my entire torso as more waves followed. That was not him cumming, per se, as it was his excess cum simply flowing out his cock—a little clean up before the true eruptions of fresh, breeding sauce.

Mmrmm!!” The beast growled, leaning down to my body, grabbing my thighs, and pulling me to him. He spread my legs apart and lifted up my hips slightly until I was shooting gallons of lubes on his balls, cock, and abs, making his body rain with my steamy juices. “Fresh.” The beast squeezed my legs, slowly laying over me while his monster cock spewed some additional loads of thick jizz. “Fresh pussy. Fresh cunt.”

He laid his mouth on my neck and licked it. My body was taken by the orgasmic sensations of his powerful sucking, my skin being pulled into his mouth, bit by his lips, and his vigorous tongue slurped all over me like I was the world’s biggest lollypop. His whole body pressed on mine and started humping, his powerful hips crushing me with their delirious thrusts, the creature too carried by its own pleasure to control his muscles. My waist was beaten into the ground, sinking hard as I ejaculated and came with those monster balls crushing my pelvis. It was a delirious swirl of orgasms that made me blank countless times as the monster consumed me, having me wake up in many different moments of his make-out session: his mouth suckling on my tits, making his cheeks bloat with the voluminous milk I couldn’t stop lactating; his lips sucking my abs, drinking all the spunk he had come over me; his prick lowered to my cunt, his hands spreading my legs to a full split, then his eyes turning to me and his massive breath bringing puffs of steam through his nostrils. “Begin.” He simply said, and then he thrust.

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A Greek God on Earth – Chapter 4

The view was fantastic.

‘Oooh, wow!’ She was jaw-dropped, floating near the lake’s shores while her superman unloaded gallons of lubes on the stream above the waterfall.

His penis hadn’t stopped ejaculating for ten minutes straight.

«My god!» She thought. «This guy is a horse.»

Not even horses, indeed, would come close to nutting as much as that superman.

«My god!» She licked her lips. «Muscles! So many muscles!»

The guy’s arm was literally thicker than her thigh! He must have been over 7.6ft-tall! With a body like that, it was no wonder he sported such an equally large endowment.

She licked her lips, seeing the simply unbelievable size of that phallic monstrosity. Even in cock the man was comparable to a horse or a bull —if said bull, of course, could nut rivers of precum.

Bluuursshh!! The thick gel exploded from his prick, flying as high as rockets over the waterfall.

‘My god… oooh, my…!!’ The woman melted. The male was ejaculating so many lubes that the lake was almost entirely made of gel. And more: the waters were overflowing to the rest of the valley and the forest beyond, covering the grass with his virile broth.

«How much can this guy nut… when he actually gets to the semen??» The woman licked her lips again, seeing that titan’s powerful balls dangling in between his legs.

Leaving the lake, she laid with her back on the ground, her enormous tits pointing to the sky, and spread her legs to the gigantic stud.

‘Fuck me!!’

The male immediately turned to her and roared, as if the sight of the fresh, tight, rosy cunt awakened his most animalistic instincts.

Without a warning, he made it rain ounces of lubes over that female, who screamed and squirmed while being covered by his broth.

‘Aaaahee, aaa… aaaahee!!!’

When the male was done, the female was covered by some three gallons of pre-spunk.

The male approached. Buuuuuum!! Buuuuumm!! Buuuuuuum!!! The girl’s body jumped on the ground with that horse’s heavy steps.

«By the gods!» She thought. «How can such a youth be so manly??»

The guy’s prick was so hard it pointed upwards, pressing against his abs and reaching up to his pecs.

From that angle, his magnificent balls were completely exposed, striking fear at anyone who saw them.

‘Oohee!!’ The woman tried looking at it, but the prick ejaculated loads in her face: blooorrssh, blooooorrsshh…!!

That man was an Adonis in the flesh; a Greek god statue who, quite frankly, would make the Greek gods themselves blush.

Stopping one foot away from her, the male felt his prick ejaculate another formidable load of lubes. Bloooorrsshh!! He lifted his head up to the skies and roared:

The earth literally trembled with his powerful call, thicker and stronger than many lions’. Soon after, he looked to his female, so defenseless and ripe.

‘Whore!’ He said, squatting down to grab her legs.

‘Aaahee!!!’ She instinctively protected herself, throwing light kicks at his body. ‘Aaahee!! Fuck!! You brute!’ It felt like she was kicking an iron statue! The super-male could barely feel her kicks. She tried kicking him harder, just to test his strength.

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I could feel the electricity bursting from her cunt at about a dozen times per second; she was feeling orgasms at the pace of her electrical signals in her body; the massive loads of orgasms were long and torturing; some took dozens of seconds, some took well over minutes, but all of them made her feel like she was dying and closer to heaven (or hell), and all made her body feel burning and her muscle fibers tearing up under the unbelievable stress.

As an inevitable physical reaction, all her holes starting pouring hot juices all the time: her tits splashed milk on my face and my own bosom as her gaping cunt hosed gallons of nectar on the grass, building a river which soon loudly flowed down the hills, creating ponds on the forest around us.

Her body was either seized by electrical orgasms or thrashing around in pure agony. As she hugged my massive, muscular back again, she clung to me like a sloth on a tree branch, and then she started shaking while her nails pierced my back deeper, drawing blood and tearing my skin apart.

The pain only made me more ravenous and merciless. Kissing her nape and her neck very slowly all the way down to her tits, I struck her with multiple orgasms at every kiss while the most massive orgasms kept raging on her cunt. “Thirty.” I counted them in between kisses. “Thirty-one. Thirty-two.”

PLEEEEASE!!!” She despaired. “STOOOOPP!!!” She was crying and even snorting as I readied another nerve-shattering orgasm in her cunt; her current orgasms diminished just a little while my fingers stimulated several new spots in her, activating massive central nerves which I pushed and made explode with electricity.

FUUUUUCK!!!” The tears started raining from her face as I felt literal sparks on my finger in her cunt. The divine flood that poured from her was both jaw-dropping and comical.

“Thirty-three.” I counted, adding smaller multiple orgasms to that massive, God of Orgasms with my kisses down her tits. “Thirty-four. Thirty-five. Thirty-six and thirty-seven.” Sometimes, new waves of orgasms appeared on her body without my knowledge or control. “Thirty-eight. Thirty-nine.”

My girl stopped screaming and spent a long, five-minute session just staring red-eyed at the sky. Seventy-four massive, tissue-tearing orgasms seemed to strike her, building up to a hundred and eleven massive waves of orgasms in total. «A good warm-up,» I thought while gazing upon her tits.

As I ate them, I counted the smaller multiple orgasms multiplying in her body: «a hundred and twelve… thirteen… fourteen-fifteen-sixteen… eighteen… twenty-two…» One could literally see the waves of electricity rippling through her body from the orgasmic focal points I created. In that left tit which I sucked, for example, the literal waves of energy burst from her sore nipples, which hosed so much milk in me I literally coughed and expelled a some of it back through my nose. «Holy shit, you fucking cow!»

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The girls couldn’t believe that absolutely magnificent being that approached them!

The male was so heavy that, with each step, he made the earth tremble: booom, boom, brooom!!

‘Oooh, what is going on??’ The brunette couldn’t believe that a single man could be so heavy. ‘Who… oooh… w-who are you?’

The male got closer and closer, revealing his body under the rays of sun, highlighting his immense muscles covered by one single long, white tunic.

‘My name is Pargasus… and I’d like to join you.’

‘Oooh…’ The brunette gulped time and time again.

She wanted to say something, but her eyes were completely lost amidst that wall of muscles and virility.

In the middle of his waist, she could see the tunic forming an obscene tent, pressed by the immense endowment that being carried in between his legs.

‘Is this a dream?’

Still recovering from the orgasms, her blonde friend rose up from the floor and answered:

‘I d-don’t think it is, honey…even though a… a man like that!…’ Her eyes were lost in his impressive physique. ‘W-who are… you??’

The gorgeous male, with a face so masculine it made the woman’s wombs heat up just by being looked at, smiled.

‘I’ve told you already.’

‘M-m-my god!!’ The brunette her shout slip. ‘What a voice!’

His voice was so deep, so thunderous that the waterfall noises diminished every time he spoke!

‘My name is Pargasus.’

‘Pargasus…’ Both women repeated, hypnotized.

‘And I’m gonna fuck you both.’

The two ladies felt their pussies swell, moistening up madly.

‘By the… l-love of… god!!’ The brunette’s eyes couldn’t get any bigger.

‘W-w-who d-do ya…’ The blonde shook her face. ‘Where the hell did you come from??’

«From Olympus.» The young man considered to reply, but maybe that would have been too much for those two mortals.

Instead, he let them make their own conclusions:

‘I think, my beauties…’

‘…you’d be more interested in what I have to give you.’

And he let the white rope fall: vuuuussh!!

At first glance, the girls had no reaction.

Their throats hurt and their hearts throbbed strongly, heating their bodies with more copious volleys of blood.

Their pussies were swelling to the naked eyes; they could feel the flames eating them from between their legs.

‘God… m-m-my god!!’ Iara shook her head several times. ‘Pinch me, Raissa, pinch me!’

But Raissa herself couldn’t believe… that monument!

‘Oooh… wow!’

Muscles! Muscles all throughout! The man wasn’t just big, he was massive! In all her fitness years, she’d never seen such a hard, ripped male!

His abs sported a twelve-pack —twelve! The man was so ripped she could literally see the blood flowing inside his veins and insanely bloated arteries.

‘Ooow… oooww!!’

The brunette soon realized she had no words left in her. «My g-god!! What a god!!» That was all her mind could repeat before that magnificent horse of a man.

‘Ooow, my god!! You’re bigger… aahee!!’

She looked to his prick. Both women felt their pussies leaking nonstop.

That penis… that gigantic prick…!

‘Ooohh!!’ Bruuum!! The brunette literally fell on her knees, unable to maintain the strength in her legs. ‘M-m-my g-god!!’

That horse’s prick was insultingly huge! It stretched out in a straight angle, pointing right at its lascivious targets.

‘So?’ The arrogant male opened up his arms, multiplying the muscles of his body and making the prick rise higher and higher.

The being got closer. Buuum, buuuum, buuum…!! His prick seemed to only grow larger and larger!

Raissa couldn’t believe the immense girth of that monster… much less it’s horse-sized length!

The guy was literally bigger than any horse! How was that possible?

‘M-my g-g-god!’ She gulped nervously all the time. ‘M-my sweet god!!’

Buuum, buuuum…! The being stopped a few steps away from the ladies.

The blonde laid her eyes on immense balls dangling below the prick; one could see the veins multiplying and the gallons of semen flowing in the sack at every passing second.

‘My god!! My god, my god, my god! Look at thiiis!!!

But Raissa was far too hypnotized by that anaconda to pay attention to anything else.

‘Oooh… what a dong! What a… fucking prick!…’  She ran one finger along the biggest arteries throbbing on that massive shaft. ‘Ow, ow, ow!!’

She felt the blood flowing inside the vast duct, which was thicker and wider than her thumb.

‘M-m-my god… m-m-my…’

The god soon felt two hands in his balls, and saw it was the blonde who touched them and squeezed them.

‘God!! Oooh, what a… fucking Greek god!!’ She was right, even though unknowingly. ‘You… oow, my god, how much…’

«Seed!» Her mind completed what the mouth was still too shy to utter.

The god flexed his muscles and made the prick stand higher still; his phallic monster, as it happened, wasn’t even half-hard!

‘Touch it. Enjoy it.’

‘Oooww… aaaheeemm…!!’

The male didn’t just have ‘testicles;’ he had cannons balls filled with semen, throbbing with the gallons and gallons of sperm he produced at a frenzied pace.

‘My god… my…!!’ The blonde lowered her mouth to those testicles. «Holy fuck!!» Those balls were literally larger than pomegranades! ‘Oooh, fuck!!’

The mega-god started stroking her hair, treating her like his little dog.

‘Is my girl enjoying daddy’s balls?’

She barely even looked at the man, rolling her eyes as she licked and slurped all over those titanic balls!

‘My god… m-my god!…’ The little girl was completely drunk in sex, infected by the intoxicating virility of that male. ‘Raissa!!’ She called her friend. ‘I can feel the spunk inside! Ooooh!!’

Buuum!! The two balls throbbed and swelled, as if proving a point!

Oooorrrhhh…!!!’ The mega-god let off a coarse growl, making the whole valley shake.

Oooo-aaaiiimm!!’ Raissa squirmed as soon as that prick grew even thicker before her face and…

Bloooorshh!!…expelled a thick, powerful load.

«M-m-my god!!» The brunette was floored. «Is he already coming?»

The liquid fell over her body: SPLOOORRRSSH!!

She was covered by that ridiculously virile broth, wondering how a single man could produce so much juice!

Uuuurrrrhhh!!‘ The male roared again, signaling he wasn’t yet finished. ‘Oooh, you hoes!! You fucking sluts!!’

‘My god!!’

Bloorsshh!!! The prick shot up. Raissa saw jet after jet after thick jet of hot broth being shot in the sky, bathing her entire body in their fall.

‘Aaaaii!! Aaaai, aaaii!!’

In seconds, the mighty brunette was covered from head to toe by literally gallons of virile juices!

And that wasn’t even the man’s spunk. No! That was just…

Indeed! The man was ejaculating loads of lubes bigger than the entire ejaculate of five hundred men! That was just…

…unbe-fucking-lievable!

Bloooorssh!! Sbloooorssh!!!

The two girls beheld, totally aghast, the following shots reaching up to ten feet… thirteen feet high!…

‘Ooooorrrrrhhh!!!’ The male flexed all his muscles. ‘Oooooaaarrrhhhh!!!’

BLOOORSHH…!!! One mega-jet! Bulkier, hotter and thicker than all the previous shots!

‘My… god…!’

Both girls witnessed, with their jaws dropped, that long, formidable ejaculation go on for what seemed to be forever.

The gallons of pre-spunk fell in voluminous torrents on the mega-male’s feet, forming rivers that flowed down to the spring nearby.

Raissa, couldn’t stop trembling and spreading her legs further apart, feeling all that masculine broth flowing down her abs and into… her cunt!

«Ooow, my god!! My fucking god!!» Her mind raced, in complete and utter shock, while that man extracted gallons and more gallons of virile juices from his prick.

‘Ooorrrrh, ooooorrrh, oooorrrhh!!!’

The two mares felt their wombs heat up and their ovaries produce hundreds of fertile eggs, all primed for fecundation!

‘My god!!’ Iara opened her legs, waiting for those heavy loads to fall in between them. ‘I want you to fuck me!’ Her mouth uttered without a shade of shame. ‘Oow, fucking horse! I want you to fuck me with your donkey dick and… ooow!! Cum inside me!!’

The magnificent man looked at her and, lowering his prick…

‘First, my beauty, how about a bath?’

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Heavens felt stirred as the angel flew past the clouds, looking for her safe haven. Despite all the safety and peace that the Kingdom of God could offer her, she could never have the privacy mortals usually enjoyed when doing their “dirty work.”

As an angel, she shouldn’t even be thinking about these things: “dirty work;” “naughty things.” It felt stupid and senseless that something so basic and primal should be so taboo in the Kingdom of God, but that’s how it was, and it drove her mad –especially when that filthy servant of the Lord was performing his jaw-dropping actions of virility and superhuman power.

«Fuck!!» She couldn’t contain the profane words in her head. Her body swooshed past the sky at high speeds, trying to avoid the prying eyes of her colleagues and fellow angels, to whom “minding their own business” always felt like a foreign concept. At times, she even cursed the fact that she was born an angel, not a lowly, free demoness of the deepest bowels of hell – at least the demons had fun. They, the angels, had only the dryness of a holy life.

«Fuck!» She repeated again, whisking past the clouds with a barely-disguised agony. She felt her hips burning, and her waist left a trail of smoke and scented steam wherever she went. She was horny. She shouldn’t be, but she was –that was her agony as one of the mightiest, most beautiful of angels!

In her way, she saw a few fellow angels, and using her magical powers she vanished from their gazes, appearing at different points in the vast expanse of Heavens, always looking for her secret place –which, thanks to another magic of her own, always changed locations, depending on both her needs and on how close other angels got to discovering it.

Now, she discovered that she might have hidden the place too damn well, for the agony of her intimate parts, which demanded an immediate release. She almost couldn’t help it: her heavy, bountiful breast made throaty sounds of the agony that piled up inside her: “uuh…!!” She crossed her legs mid-flight. “Uuurh!!” She never quite knew what happened with her body, and most of it was because the prudish, prickly way her and the angels were raised –they weren’t supposed to feel that way, and maybe she was indeed a very special case. After all, other angels could be beautiful, but only she was undoubtedly the most beautiful of all.

In fact, she was so near perfection that other angels used to call her “Lucifer’s Beauty” –someone whose beauty was so extreme and staggering it nearly rivaled God’s in Their own splendor.

Maybe she, like Lucifer, couldn’t help but to feel defiant of the ways of Heavens; like her absolute beauty was also what made her absolutely degenerate, like there was no way to avoid sin and temptation when one possessed ludicrous levels or beauty and fertility. After all, she was not only gorgeous; she was hot. Hot as the fires of Hell, enough to literally have tempted Satan to court her a few times in the past –and His minions still regularly pestered her with the offers of turning her into His bride.

It wasn’t their fault, anyway, for it was not like she gave them anything remotely close to a firm rebuttal. In fact, if anything, her replies proved that she was indeed very interested in the Prince of Evil, and that she would trade Heaven for Hell in a heartbeat, if not for the other Angels’ always watchful gaze.

Satan was more than just a “catch” or a “fling;” He was the only male able to take her thoughts away from that filthy priest down on Earth; the only penis-possessing being capable of now only surpassing that earthly stud, but to also put him to shame with his absurdly superior size.

But maybe she was getting too ahead of herself. She needed to first reach her safe spot and finally give her cunt some solace before embracing those naughty, filthy thoughts. After many minutes of searching, she finally found the secret door hovering above the beautiful mountains of Jehovah’s Valley.

She entered them and locked herself there. Now, no one would be able to interrupt her now. She was free to do as she pleased, and to release all her pent up energy just as her body demanded her to.

Undoing her heavenly robes, the goddess pierced cunt with her long, gorgeous fingers. Her palms felt the soft touch of her golden pubic hair, and her tits swung free as she laid on the ground, spread her legs, and came golden threads of orgasm on the floor, moaning and climaxing as she rocked herself with orgasm after orgasm.

Oorh!!” Her eyes rolled up. What heavenly bliss, that once which assaulted her body. “Oorh!!” Her wings spread to their maximum span, trembling and shivering as her body experienced long electrical chains of pleasure just with her fingers deep on her cunt, working her inwards so well and masterfully she felt like she was being serviced by many of her beautiful, busty fellow angelines.

She smiled, then laughed, as if she was laughing in the face of God. «Yes, my Lord!» She thought, in absolute defiance. «I too can cum just like the mortals!»

Making a circular motion with her order hand, she commanded the clouds to part and give way to a vision of the events and actions of the mortal world beneath her. She looked down the hole, which was covered by a pristine substance, almost like the clean surface of a lake under the blue sky, and then images of the mortal world appeared on it –specifically, images of that mortal stud relentlessly pounding his new favorite woman.

Lumina stared deeply at the mirror, frozen by the overwhelming rush of thoughts in her mind. Even her fingers stopped working her cunt, letting her contemplate what to focus on first.

There was the priest, which made her hips burn like her ovaries where being filled and fecundated by that god-like cock. Even Jesus or the bodily image of His Father didn’t sport dongs as thick and gorgeous as that relentless stud –maybe because They didn’t need it, or maybe because They were just two big sissies coward enough to literally grow a pair for Themselves.

She couldn’t care less for these heathen thoughts, indeed, when she was looking at that male go! His mountain of muscles always aroused her even in her sleep. All the male angels were fit, but rarely overgrown; the hardest and biggest of them had decent pecs and eight-pack abs, but none of them seemed buff or powerful enough for her liking. Given that they were all tall creatures –the shortest of them standing at 8-feet—, the female angel rarely found a body big enough to be compared to a bull or a stallion –which were exactly the types of beasts she wanted her lovers compared to.

That priest, however, ticked all the right boxes. On usual circumstances, oh, she made her tongue slip, her mouth water, and her cunt drool. The beast was 8’5ft-tall –taller than many angels—and weighed over 1,000 pounds of muscle in his near-zero-fat body. She squirted all over the clouds just thinking about him, her pristine, diamond-like juices showering her surroundings as she saw his muscles bulging, his arms swinging, his powerful glutes flexing, his thighs hardening as he power fucked that woman.

The mere thought of that beast fucking was enough to draw hot breaths and loud whimpers from her. That bulging bull, brimming with virility, sprinkling his sweat all over his cathedral as he tore the habits of his sisters and fucked them senseless until the chair and tables and stone walls cracked under his relentless thrusting, was more powerful than several hundred stallions in his gentlest of fucks; in his hardest, oh, he couldn’t be compared to any animal (or herd of animals) neither on Earth nor on Heaven or Hell.

When he was fucking with his full might, he stood on a league of his own. The monster literally drilled his lover through a wall and into a large arena, which he proceeded to crack and destroy with his relentless pounding. Lumina saw him pin his woman’s body on the ground and plow through her so fast that his waist disappeared in the air. The name of this lucky woman was Vanessa, and she too was one of the most powerful beings on Earth –powerful enough to fuck her way through hundreds of men without dropping a sweat, but not nearly powerful enough to even come close to matching her lover in intensity, virility, and sexual might. Her massive, muscular body was being reduced to pudding under that man’s bestial thrusts, which made Lumina seize under murderous orgasms as her tits stiffened and the milk literally boiled inside of them.

She felt steam come through her nipples. She was about to burst at any moment, she could feel it! «Fuck!! What is wrong with that man?!»

The priest, you see, though usually a massive, virile being, was growing beyond anything even her nastiest, most sordid dreams could concoct. In his ‘normal’ state, the man was 8’5ft-tall and 1,000 pounds heavy, which was some consolation to her, who stood at 9’5ft-tall and weighed over 400 pounds in breasts, ass, thighs, and some gentle, slightly-fit muscles.

As he fucked that woman, however, the priest went from the largest man on Earth to a veritable beast of muscles, more endowed than at least three breeding bulls. His height quickly ballooned to 10-feet, and his 1,000 pounds of muscles swelled to 3,500 pounds and counting, muscles growing atop of muscles while the beast plowed through Vanessa with enough strength to split the entire, massive arena from wall to wall.

Several cracks grew around the woman’s waist as the priest pounded her with animalistic abandon, and the floor sunk under their hips as the pressure and the speed of his thrusts only became more mortal by the minute.

Lumina couldn’t contain the massive waves of orgasms that rocket through her body –so much pleasure that her massive, JJ-cup tits shrunk and squirted fountains of milk into the clouds. “Aaaaah…!!!” The goddess stuck her tongue out and screamed for what felt like an eternity. It was too much for her naive, heavenly mind to understand! The waves…! “Fuck!!” The waves of pleasure burst from her waist all the way up to her breasts, making the muscles of her chest flex so brutally the gallons of milk were almost exploded out through her nipples like volcanic bursts –and all of that simply by watching the sheer virility with which Gaston fucked his bitch senseless.

“God!!!” She covered her mouth with her left hand while her right one kept working her cunt, extracting juices from her like a dam had burst in her womb. Her heavenly ovaries worked overtime to make more eggs. The bitch was fertile! In fact, angels were fertile all-year-round, yet she was now increasing her angelical fertility to ludicrous levels, feeling her cunt-sauce getting thicker and warmer with the excess of egg cells!

There was something absolutely primal in just the shape of that beast, which reminded her of the firmness and the abundance of muscles on a large, beautiful breeding bull. She was a such a size and muscle queen, indeed, that many times she caught herself giving those virile animals in a human farm many naughty looks, and she imagined what would fucking one of them feel like –maybe the only way she could satiate her desire for bull jizz and horse cocks.

Thanks to that man, oh, she no longer had to dream with bestiality, for that human was basically superior to any breeding bull or stallion alive. When fucking, indeed, he was regularly stronger than hundreds of them, and now he was easily superior to a hundred thousand of those savage beasts, breeding that woman with his 27-inch cock.

«Twenty-seven inches!!» She delighted herself, squirting another massive load of juices many feet across her abode. The number swirled in her mind like a magic key that unlocked her mightiest orgasms. «Fuck!! This bull’s… got twenty-seven inches of cock!!» Her cunt spewed messy juices all over the place again, which were filled with her screams and her desperate, piercing moans.

She couldn’t help it: the bull’s mighty thrusts on that lucky female perfectly encapsulated all the idea of masculinity. The power, the virility, the abundance, the dominance, the sheer reproductive fitness of that specimen were written all over his genitalia, spelled out with his bulging muscles as she plowed through that body like a jackhammer would a stone, drilling her so hard that he was also indirectly fucking the ground, making the cracks grew and their bodies sink quickly on the sturdy stone.

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From her spread out legs came a steamy squirt. The thread of nectar splashed on my legs and bathed them in woman cum. I smiled as I flexed my guns and showed her the sheer power and hardness of my biceps; a leathery, stretching sound came from them, like two thick belts being twisted to a ripping point. The labyrinth of veins and arteries that covered them could hardly be described; my guns swelled to enormous proportions while she could literally see, from the distance, the pints of blood being pumped in my arms, giving them the strength of a goddess.

“C-can you crush a boulder with those legs?” She asked me, her tongue dripping with desire. I looked down at her body and genuinely admired her. She was like a supermodel, if supermodels had boulder-crushing thighs and asses of a Brazilian goddess.

She was a blonde Barbie girl from a perfect American lineage, daughter of a massive, rich Alpha stud and a drop-dead supermodel, but she had also inherited an ass and legs able to rival my own.

“I bet you could.” I snapped back, and she replied by loudly flexing her own, fair-skinned legs. I could see the hundreds of fibers hardening and her Greek-column thighs swelling to obscene proportions. “Damn, girl!” I commented while also flexing my abs. “You’re a mare!” And she giggled, feeling the ground shake around us.

There was an earthquake going on in those hills while we showed each other our muscles. Per my friend, the stud of her farm was plowing relentlessly through his two hundred mares, fecundating them with his seed and guaranteeing new, healthy breeds of strong horses to her parents.

I doubted the validity of her claims, however, as I heard and felt the powerful rumbles and quakes of the land; the barn was still a mile away, yet I could feel the action as if it was happening right by my side.

Sometimes, the quakes and the booms were strong enough to steal our attention. Her body lightly moved on the ground whenever the stud seemed to be particularly active up there, though this could have also been explained by her sheer arousal for me.

As my blonde girl felt the energy rush through her legs, her incredibly swollen and hardened pussy expelled more thick juices of cum on my body. Every time she squirted, she did so loud and messily, with brothy juices squishing out of her cunt.

My abs burned, hit by that awesome juice. My lips drew the most beautiful of smiles as I looked down and saw my body dripping with her nectar, the sheer testament of a woman’s fertility coating my skin.

I flexed my six-pack and enraptured her gaze. Powerful veins sprawled through my neck as my six muscles throbbed and bulged obscenely, and then two new more muscles were added to the pack right above my pussy, the sheer power creating an aura around my body.

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I smiled, flexing my chest and making the cloth stretch under the growth and swelling on my tits. “Sweetie, I’m gonna cum gallons right now!”

To her dismay, I tore my shirt up and threw it away. The thick cloth ceded like paper to my powerful muscles, and once my tits were released I could feel her cunt juices splashing on my abs; she had literally cummed just by looking at my body!

“FUCK!” A strange wave of energy ran through her body, electrifying her tits and making them squirt milk over twenty inches up in the air. “FUCK!! OH, GOD…!!” Her body experienced an electric rush of multiple orgasms as she looked to my naked, wide, muscular torso.

I flexed my chest and made my breasts stand on a high angle, my nipples literally looking up as I performed that flex with ease.

“Fucking look at that body that’s gonna breed you!” I stretched my arms and flexed my guns. Two massive mountains grew on my arms as I felt the veins rippling and throbbing all over them.

“Oh, fuck!!”

I wasn’t even half-done: “look! Look at these powerful abs, my gorgeous, luscious mare!”

She squirted another big, fat one as she looked to my hardened abs, the six-pack swelling so hard another set of two muscles appeared below them. The veins multiplied and throbbed all over my torso, with many growing at the base of my tits and making them harden like muscles.

«Fuck!!» I almost had to control my own arousal as I felt the milk heating up in my tits.

The heat was brewing to the point of making the liquid boil! Very faint, light threads of steam left my nipples, quickly dissipating in the pleasant air before my blonde could see them. If I didn’t watch out, I would be squirting milk uncontrollably, with such strength I would probably even hurt my tits.

I took a very deep breath as powerful gushes of squirt hit my abs. Looking down, I effortlessly lowered my hands to my friend’s cunt, looking royal and elegant as a queen, and finger-fucked it with my whole hand, making the poor creature put her tongue out and scream a thousand profanities to the heavens:

Laughing at her obscene arousal, seeing and feeling her cunt hose pints of squirt and vast, dense puffs of steam on my arm, I took my hand away from her pussy and stood up, ready to put on a little show. “You want power? Alright. I’ll give you power. But first, my horny mare, see if you can really take… my real muscles!” And, turning my back to her, I started to rip and tear my clothes off… by simply flexing my hard, thick, powerful muscles.

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Lumina’s body still burned when she started to open her eyes.

As powerful as the pleasure she felt was, it was no longer so excruciating that it prevented her mind and her eyes to focus on her surroundings. Little by little, as she blinked, the angel looked around and felt the light slowly peering into her sight, slowly adding more details to the environment.

Her sight started to sharpen and her orgasms became less oppressive. The angel realized she was not alone. She squinted her eyes and sharpened her gaze, seeing the tall, hard, shapely contours of the gorgeous figures surrounding her.

Demonesses. The fallen angels of Hell!

“Be gone, foul creatures!” She jumped on the bed, only to realize two demonesses were holding her still. “Argh! Let me go! Let me go, you filthy beasts, or I conjure the wrath of Heavens upon you.”

After a moment of silence, the room broke into laughter.

“Gee, you, calm down, your holiness.” A gorgeous 9-feet-tall, red-skinned goddess spread her arms open and made her breasts bounce in her tight black dress. “As if you were much better than us, oh, queen of hell!”

“Queen…?” The memories started rushing back, “…of hell??” She remembered it all: the touch, the heat, the hardness, the length, the width, and the depth of that 42-inch-long god cock… and the even more daunting master who owned it.

The demonesses screamed as the woman lifted her waist and hosed them with a shower of lubes from her cunt.

“Watch out!” They spread out their wings and flew off, laughing. “She’s cumming again!”

Massive orgasms attacked the angel for a few more minutes until she came down to reality and panted. “Where…?” Her sight became blurry. “Where am I?”

One of the demonesses bowed.

“You’re in your room, your highness. I hope you find it to your liking.”

“My… my room?”

The place shook as a massive demoness took center stage and addressed the others: “alright, you sluts, give the girl some rest. You four, let her go.”

“But she’s still…”

“I said:” she gritted her beautiful teeth, “let. Her. Go.”

“Alright, ma’am. You’re the boss.” And the four beautiful, luscious bombshells got away from the angel. The massive, muscular demoness, approaching the bed, got some of the angel’s squirts in her own thighs.

“How are you doing, my beautiful?”

Lumina panted as she looked at that woman. She was probably taller than her by a whole foot, standing at 11ft-tall. Her breasts were amazing, world-class knockers that only barely surpassed hers in size. They looked as firm as two flexed biceps, and whenever the demoness walked, she could hear the prodigious loads of milk shaking inside them.

Her abs were highlighted even under her thigh red dress, which seemed to complement the red tone of her skin perfectly. The demoness sported no less than twelve gorgeous muscles on her belly, each as big as Lumina’s biceps, and all rippling under the cloth.

She was as curvy and feminine as Lumina, but far more muscular. Her arms stretched the sleeves of her dress and her biceps bulged visibly beneath the cloth. The demoness’s legs were another wonder on their own right: two outrageously muscular and vascular monuments that would beat any professional male bodybuilder.

Right below her hips, her dress ended on a full view of her beautiful, tasty, meaty legs, which bulged and throbbed at the slightest movement of the demoness. Lumina couldn’t hold back moans as she saw the demoness’s uber-muscular ass, and her hips were so wide they gave the impression she was Hell’s (and the universe’s) most fertile female.

Not only was that Servant of Satan tall, muscular, and powerful, she was also outstandingly gorgeous; of all women there, in fact, she was the only one who could compare to Lumina.

“Hello, my queen.” She said. “I hope you’re enjoying your stay.”

“Y-you…” Lumina tried to speak, but her throat was so dry. The demoness chuckled, walking calmly around the bed.

“Just for the record, little angel, I hate you. I used to be the center of attention here until you showed up. I hate you immensely, and I would do away with you if I had the chance to. Sadly, my lord loves you, so I have no choice but to defer my authority to you and…” She bowed, “welcome you, my queen.”

Lumina saw her full, luscious breasts, and immediately moaned as she was consumed by desire.

“God!!” The word escaped her mouth as her eyes almost popped out, much to the demoness’s amusement.

“I see you’re still suffering the orgasms from my husband. That’s not a shocker. He fucked you for two months without a break, which is much more than any of us –or any being in the universe, for that matter—was ever able to take.” She bowed again. “It pains me to admit, but you are one resilient fucker.”

Lumina was panting and heating up as if the strongest of fevers consumed her. There was something else going on with her body, though at first she couldn’t tell what. The angel struggled to move her head and see her torso, and much of it was due to the extreme pain and heat all over her body.

Every single muscle ached. She felt like she’s just been stepped on by a horde of elephants –and maybe that would be an understatement. Looking to that demoness, she asked:

“Where’s Lucifer?”

The demoness smiled.

“Already wanting that good dick again, huh? Well, tough luck, girl. Lucifer is too busy with other women to go back to you. Besides, you’ve got more important things to worry about in the moment.” The demoness walked laid a hand on the woman’s belly. “Can you see it? You can’t look down, can you?” She giggled. “Those giant breasts of yours wouldn’t let you see much, I suppose” Then, she squeezed the angel’s belly harder. “Can you feel it? Moving inside you? Kicking and fighting for space, huh? Can you feel the little fuckers, the proud offspring of Hell?”

Lumina felt her breath uneven, with her heart pounding as her mind sorted out so many different thoughts at once.

“What are you talking about?”

The demoness smiled. “You know very well what. Your memory might be hazy, but your body knows.” She heard the angel’s heartbeat as the floodgates of memory burst open in her brain.

“I’m… I’m…” Her chin trembled, her lips dried out. “I’m pregnant!”

The other demonesses laughed as their leader clapped and smiled, talking for all to hear:

“Yes, you’re pregnant, my dear, and what a lush harvest this is!” She hugged her belly and gave it a kiss, making Lumina’s cunt throb as she felt the demoness’s fat, luscious lips in her bellybutton. “Fifteen kids! Satan has bred you with fifteen kids, you wonderful cow!”

Lumina’s eyes almost popped out.

“What??! What the fuck?!!”

“That’s right, proud momma! It’s been a while since Hell has seen such a bountiful harvest.” She bit her lip and made a clicking noise with her teeth. “You gorgeous cunt. Even in that you beat me!” She stretched her palms to Lumina, then just four fingers of her right hand. “Fourteen! I was the previous record owner, with fourteen kids in one go!”

Lumina was gulping loudly. She wasn’t exactly skeptical, but rather resistant to the truth.

“What the… fuck…?!”

Again, the demoness clapped her hands and a rush of power was felt throughout the room, making the angel moan as her tits hardened and her nipples threatened to pierce her thin pink dress.

With a furious contraction of her cunt, she expelled fat loads of nectar straight on the demoness’s bellybutton, prompting her to look up with a wry smile.


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While the cats away... girls will play

While the cats away... girls will play

Submitted: March 06, 2016

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Submitted: March 06, 2016

Friday night arrived at last, and I needed to make a quick stop at the local budget supermarket to pick up supplies. I'd made a mental list on the bus, and, seeing as my house-mate Lucy was away for the weekend, I put a few little treats in my basket as I went round. namely a couple of bottles of crisp, dry white wine.

As usual, there were only two checkouts open, and a long queue at each. I joined which I hoped would be the quickest. The cashier was Kim, a tall, willowy blonde I'd often seen in the store. She caught my eye, and smiled. I returned the smile, watching as she busily scanned the goods of the person in front of me.

"Hi, how are you? she asked when I got to the front of the queue.

"All good. Ready for the weekend!"

"You on your own tonight?" she asked, referring to the fact I usually come in with Lucy.

I laughed, "Yes, Lucy's away with her netball team for the weekend, so I get some me time. Hence the wine," I said in way of explanation.

Kim smiled. "Good for you."

"What time to do you get off?" I asked her.

She bent her head closer to mine.

"If I'm lucky, a couple of hours after I finish here." She gave me a conspiratorial wink. I laughed.

"Ha ha, I hear you!."

I busied myself bagging up my shopping, and took two ten pound notes out of my bag to pay. I looked up, Kim was busy writing on the bottom of the till receipt.

"Ink's running out," she said, "I've written the total on the bottom for you."

"That's okay, I paid cash."

"You may want to check it anyway. Have a great evening, see you again soon?" She handed me the receipt, and I'm sure her face reddened. I thanked her and picked up my bags, the receipt crushed into my purse.

Five minutes later and I was home, letting myself in and busying myself putting the shopping away, the wine going straight into the fridge. I made myself an omelette and washed up before stripping off and taking a shower. The day had been warm and the rushing around had made me feel sticky. I walked naked through the house, leaving wet footprints on the wooden floors. I went up the stairs to my room, picking out a loose skirt and an old t-shirt. I seldom bothered with underwear at home.

Feeling cooler, I went back downstairs and into the back room. I opened the patio doors, enjoying the feeling of fresh air. I picked up my Maeve Binchy and settled onto the small sofa to read.

Something was nagging at the back of my mind, and then I remembered the receipt. I went and got my purse out my shoulder bag, and rummaged for the receipt. Pulling it out, I took a look. Written on the bottom of the receipt wasn't the total, but what looked like a mobile number. Underneath that, 'Kim x'.

I took the receipt with me, and sat back on the sofa. Picking up my phone, I typed a quick message.

"Hi Kim, it's Collette- two bottles of wine and junk food." I pressed 'send'.

A few seconds later, the phone vibrated.

"Hi Collette, if you would like some company tonight, I could bring more wine and junk food. Understand if say no x."

I smiled to myself. Much as I'd looked forward to a night on my own, some company would be good.

"That sounds fun. Half seven?" I gave her my address.

A message pinged back, "Great, see you then x."

I tried to get back into my book, but couldn't. I tidied up a little, then put the oven on and put some frozen nibbles in. I thought about getting changed but decided against it, I was comfortable as I was and not out to make an impression. I took the cooked food out of the oven and put them on a rack to cool.

The doorbell rang a couple of minutes before half seven. I opened the door, and welcomed Kim in. Her blonde hair was shining and loose, coming down past her shoulders. I'd only ever seen her with it tied up in a ponytail. She wore pale blue skinny jeans and a sleeveless yellow cotton shirt. Kim kicked off her flat white pumps, leaving them by the door. She followed me barefoot into the kitchen. I took the offered bottle of wine and put it in the fridge, noticing the other bottles had chilled nicely.

Kim said she liked the house, so I gave her the grand tour. Up the stairs, I showed her Lucy's room- briefly, she's so messy that I'm embarrassed to go in sometimes- at least for once her sex toys weren't strewn all over the place. My room is at the back of the house, light and airy. Kim made nice comments about the decor and furnishings. Back downstairs there's a front room that Lucy uses as an office, the bathroom, kitchen, and then the back room.

"This is lovely," she said, gazing around the room. There's a small garden beyond the patio which she took great interest in. I left her to enjoy it while I went and plated up the snacks and poured two glasses of wine, taking them outside to the round cast-iron table and chairs which stood on the paved patio.

We sat and ate and drank, interspersed with conversation. Kim was easy to talk to, she told me about how she wanted to be a vet, and had gone to university to study, only for her mother to become ill. She'd had to give up on her education to look after her smaller sisters. She told me about her current boyfriend, who sounded like a dick. We talked about the usual girlie things, and I don't think I'd laughed as much in a long time. I told Kim so, she said she hadn't either, and I believed her.

Before we knew it, one bottle of wine had gone, and most of the second. It had started to chill off so we went inside, Kim sat on the sofa and I made do in one of the mismatched easy chairs.

"Did you and Lucy meet at uni? she asked me. She leaned forward to pour some more wine, and I noticed she wore no bra, giving me a clear view of her small breasts. I tried not to look, but failed. Kim caught me looking.

"Yes, we were on different courses but had a mutual friend who introduced us. I played netball, too, so we had a common interest in that."

"And you've been close friends ever since then?"

The question was more probing than it seemed.

"We're friends, with benefits, I'd guess you'd call it. We aren't exclusive. Separate bedrooms, separate lives for the most part. She's working her way through the netball team as we speak." I laughed. "Anyway, you sound pretty settled..."

Kim took a gulp of her wine, "Warren spends more time with his mates than me. Friday night and I had to take a chance on you calling me. How sad does that sound? Otherwise I'd be sat on my own... I'm going to move back to my mum's." I could see she was close to tears.

I moved to sit next to her, and put my arm around her.

"I'm glad you did, I'd have been sat on my own, too. And it's nice to have some company."

I can't remember who instigated the kiss, but it was long, and lingering. She tasted of peaches. I gently grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her close. Her tongue probed my mouth. I had a moment of clarity. Breaking the kiss, I made a little distance between us. Kim's eyes searched my face.

"Is this what you want?"

"I'm not sure what I want, but right now this is what I need. Please, don't push me away."

I ran a hand up and down her arm, "Have you ever...?"

"When I was at university, a couple of times. Collette, I know what I'm doing, okay?"

I smiled and nodded, my hand on her shoulder I pulled her close. We kissed again, this time her hand gripped my hair and pulled me hard to her.

I raised a hand to slowly unbutton her shirt, feeling her damp skin beneath my fingertips, Her lips crushed against mine as one by one I snapped the buttons open. My right hand gently stroked her stomach, slowly up her ribcage, softly caressing her, until I could stand it no more. Reaching up, I cupped her left breast, feeling her hardening nipple on my palm. I began to knead it, gently at first, then with more urgency.

Kim broke the kiss, placing her mouth close to my ear.

"God, yes, that's it. Don't stop."

I had no intention of stopping, and moved my other hand to push the shirt from her, my fingernails raking her shoulder as I did so.

Kim had the frame of a swimmer, long, lithe limbs and broad shoulders. Her breasts, although small, filled my hands. I looked in her eyes, her cheeks flushed, lips parted. Dipping my head, I ran my tongue around the nipple of her right breast, enjoying the feeling as I felt it stiffen at my touch, and hearing Kim's intake of breath. I continued to tease her hardening bud as I helped her remove the shirt.

"Stand up, let's loose those jeans."

Kim stood facing me, and I took my time with the belt and buttons on her jeans. Once the white fabric of her thong was visible, I made her turn around and slowly peeled the demin down her long legs. I feathered her backside with kisses. She had to lean forward to remove the jeans from her legs, giving me a glimpse of the shape of her pussy as she did so.

I pulled her backwards so she was sitting between my legs, facing away. She turned her face and we continued to kiss deeply, my hands cupping and caressing her breasts. I played with her nipples, feeling her tremble beneath my touch.

I moved one hand down and across her stomach, feeling down towards the outline of her thong. I stroked her thigh, moving my hand ever closer to her pussy. I stopped for a second and pulled my t-shirt over my head, Kim pressing her back into my chest, the feeling of her skin on mine exquisite.

My own pussy was wet as my fingers finally brushed against hers, the heat apparent beneath the cotton. Our mouths were crushed together, our tongues exploring, and I slipped my fingers under the side of the thong, making contact with her engorging labia. I heard her gasp as I rubbed a finger over her clit hood.

Kim squirmed, pushing herself harder against me as I began to coat my fingers in her stickiness. I felt the small patch of hair above her pussy, already drenched/ Lifting my hand I brought it to our mouths, and we both sucked on my fingers, tasting her juice.

I resumed the kiss, and the ministration of her pussy. In turn I rubbed her clit, then rubbed her lips, before thrusting one, then two fingers gently inside her. The fabric of the thong kept my hand in constant contact. I circled her clit with one finger, drawing lazy patterns on her button. I felt Kim shudder as she began to climax, and moved my fingers to copy her mood. If I played with her clit, I brought her closer, if I moved my fingers down to her lips the sensation was the same but the pressure not so great. I kept her close for a couple of minutes before giving in to both our urges, and she came hard, her face reddened and her breath came in gasps, her blonde hair clinging to her face and framing her beauty.

I slowly abated the pressure on her pussy, slowly circling with a lighter and lighter touch, before moving my hand away from her groin and softly caressing her breasts, then bringing her into a soft hug, my mouth on her neck.

I felt her heart beating so fast, her chest rising and falling, and she caught her breath slowly.

She turned and kissed me.

"Thank you, that was... fuck... that was... amazing!" Her smile lit the darkening room.

Kim gently pushed me back into the corner of the sofa, before standing and removing the soaking thong. I could see her lips full and puffy and crimson. She dropped the thong onto her discarded jeans, then knelt between my outstretched legs. Her hands ran up and down my thighs before she leaned in and gave my aching breasts some much needed attention.

She traced the freckles between my breasts with the back of her fingers, moving the hand down between them and tracing the underside of my boobs. She kept the tease up for a minute or so, her touch getting ever closer to my nipples. I'm prone to orgasming just through breast play, and Kim was doing everything just right. Her long fingers stroked around my areola, ever closer. I arched my back, pushing my breasts towards her, almost begging her for more.

Kim finally began to explore my aching nipples, running her thumb and fingers over and around them. She whetted her fingers in her mouth before returning them to my aching nipples, and gently brought me to the first sweet climax. My body convulsing and my soft squealing my have given me away.

She looked up at me. "Did you just cum?"

"Uh huh..."

Kim smiled, leaned up and kissed me, her breasts against mine. Her hands rested on my thighs, stroking me through my skirt. When she leaned back, I purposefully raised my bum, inviting her to remove the garment. She shook her head, instead placing her hands on my ankles and running them slowly up my calves, over my knees and gently caressed my quivering thighs, before reaching the top. Her fingers brushed against my trim pubic hair.

"No panties!"

I laughed, shaking my head, coquettishly.

Kim moved her hands back down my legs, clutching at the hem of my skirt, and began to pull the fabric up, exposing my skin, inch by inch. Each new exposure bought a kiss from her, a butterfly tickling my skin. My pussy burned in anticipation.

The skirt bunched up around my buttocks, and I shifted to pull it up under my bum and around my lower back. Kim continued to slowly roll it up and kiss her way along my legs, until I was sitting there, fully exposed. I knew without looking that my labia was engorged and creamy, wet and ready to be touched.

Kim's eyes were transfixed as her fingers gently touched my outer lips. I let out a sigh to let her know I wanted her to continue. She didn't disappoint.

She ran the back of her middle finger up between my lips, causing me to spread my legs a little further. Kim toyed with my tuft of hair, before placing both her hands high up on my thighs and began to rub me gently with her thumbs, stroking my outer lips, and pressing the thumbs together on my quickly stiffening clit.

I felt my face flushing, and I reached out to stroke her face. She smiled into my eyes, her tongue running across her lower lip. I pushed further forward, sinking deeper into the corner of the sofa, opening myself more to her.

I felt her thumb slide up between my wet inner lips, gently probing my opening. I raised my hands to my tits, feeling the weight of them, the heat. My nipples, like my pussy, had darkened and were extremely sensitive.

Kim placed one hand on the back of my right knee, indicating for me to lift it. I put my foot up on the sofa, and she moved forwards. My stomach did a somersault as her tongue flicked out and licked my opening. I placed a hand softly on the back of her head, willing her to continue.

She didn't disappoint, her tongue tracing the outline of my labia, her fingers softly holding my lips apart as she worked me into a frenzy. I've only ever had four people go down on me, and only one female before, but Kim drove me wild. She took me to heights I'd never been.

Her fingers dipped in and out of me as her tongue concentrated on my clit. I'd never felt so wet, and she lapped up every drop. I fondled my breasts and pinched my nipples and spread my legs as wide as I could, and enjoyed every single second as she brought me to orgasm. I realised my grip on her head had tightened, grinding her face into my cunt. Fuck, it felt so good.

I almost sobbed as I came, the gasp echoing around the room. Kim looked up at me, her eyes bright, her face sticky with my juice. My breath wracked within me.

I dropped my face to hers, kissing her deeply, savouring my taste on her lips and tongue.

Breaking the kiss, she asked, "Was that good for you?"

"Amazing. Fuck, I've never come so hard."

She grinned.

"That was my first time. I've never been intimate with a girl before..."

"You little bitch!" I smiled. "I feel bad for corrupting you... only a little..."

We continued to kiss, before falling to the floor and settling into a sixty nine, me on top and directing the action. I made sure she climaxed before I ground my pussy into her face, just to teach her a lesson...

Finally, we laid together, half on and half off the sofa, naked and damp and sated- well, partially.

"So, do you need to get back home tonight?" I asked her.

"Right now, I'm my own boss. I think I'll be going back to pick up my clothes, then I'm moving back to mum's until I can figure out what I want to do." Kim smiled, hugging me. "Thanks for being a friend."

"You/re welcome to stay." I said to her, "Just for tonight..."

Kim stood, stretching. Her lithe, naked body made me want her even more... just for tonight, at least.

"That would be great. If you're sure..?"

"I'm sure. Why don't you grab a shower, then we can raid Lucy's toys and see if something takes your fancy..." I'd already made up my mind she was sleeping in my bed.

Kim moved close, putting her arms around my neck, and drawing me close.

"Has she got anything double ended? Cos I so want to fuck you and watch you cum again..."

I knew just the toy...

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It was finally Friday and Daryl had butterflies in his stomach the whole afternoon at work. He could barely keep his voice steady when his wife called him from the airport to say she was about to board her plane. When he got home that evening he went straight to the garage, to the little beat up metal shelf at the back. His hands were shaking so much he dropped the tiny key twice before he got it in the hole. He reached in and pulled out the pale pink rectangular package, his heart was thudding in chest and he felt his face flush as the memory of his shopping expedition flooded back to him. All the other times he had played he used his wife things but this was the first week he was alone since he got the courage to indulge his fantasy. Today everything would be perfect and he had all the time in the world.

In the bedroom he placed the package on the bed and lifted the cover. Nestled in the pink crepe paper were the items he had chosen for this night: a pair of pink satin panties with a touch of white lace on the waist band and a sheer white teddy with pale pink frilled edges. His cock throbbed just looking at them. He stripped off his work clothes dropping them on the floor, never taking his eyes off the items on the bed. He lifted the pink panties, savoring the feel beneath his fingers, then he stepped into them and started pulling them up. He gasped at the feel of that soft satin against his skin. The material slid up his legs and he whimpered as it touched his balls and glided over his already hard cock. He had to pause for a moment, close his eyes and catch his breath. Then he reached down and picked up the teddy and lifted it over his head. It dropped around his torso like a whisper, so soft and light.

Daryl walked towards the full length mirror; his breathing was hard as he watched himself. He ran his hands over his chest, down his stomach and over the hard bulge in the satin panties. He could tell he wasn't going to last long but that was okay, he had the whole weekend. His hand stroked up and down over his satin clad cock. He sank to his knees, tipped his head back and sighed as he melted into the moment.

He snapped his head around and dropped his hand from his cock. Standing there in the doorway was his wife.

"Daryl, what are you doing?"

He tried to talk, to move, to hide himself, to do something but he just knelt there frozen and gaping. His head felt woolen and heavy at the same time. Janice stepped into the room, still looking at him with that puzzled yet calm expression.

"Daryl?" This time she said his name slower and there was a hint of steel in her voice that he never heard before. He tried standing up but his legs threatened to fail him so he resorted to just turning around on his knees to face her, his hands fluttering about as he tried to hide what was already in plain sight.

"I... uh... Jan, it's..." His pathetic attempt at speech faded away as he watched the corners of her mouth curl up into a small smile. She walked to the bed and sat down on the edge, crossing her legs and smoothing her tan skirt over her thighs.

"You can stop Daryl. I know." His face dropped.

"Well, I had some very strong suspicions which have clearly been confirmed." She said with a sweeping gesture in his direction.

"Now..." She leaned forward so her face was closer to his and reached out to caress his cheek.

"The question is: where do we go from here?" Daryl opened his mouth to try and answer her but before he could get anything out she burst out laughing.

"No, no Daryl. You misunderstand. That was a rhetorical question." She chuckled again and stood up.

"Now stay here while I go and get ready." She walked into the bathroom and closed the door. When she came back out she had taken off her skirt and blouse and was left in a pair of black lace panties, matching bra and black heels. However, the item that caught Daryl's attention was the large black strap-on she had put on. Her smile widened as she watched him gape.

"Impressive isn't it? This is just the five inch attachment but I am sure we will work you up to the larger sizes in no time." She walked over to him in slow measured steps, making sure he got a good look at what was in store for him.

"Stand up Daryl" He just stared up at her blankly.

"Now!" She barely raised her voice but he stood up this time. Jan held his gaze as she reached out and grabbed his cock, which despite everything was still rock hard. She gave it a hard squeeze.

"Glad to see someone is paying attention. Now get over to the dresser, bend over and place your hands flat on the top." Daryl did as he was told. Jan followed him and stood behind him.

"Look up so you can see me in the mirror." He looked up, watching her standing behind him in the mirror. He could only see her from the waist up but he could feel the strap-on brush against his ass as she moved. She reached around him and opened a drawer, and took out a small bottle of lube. She held her hand open and poured some onto her palm. Keeping her eyes locked on his in the mirror she began to stroke the lube onto her strap-on. With her other hand she pulled his satin panties to the side. His heart was loud in his chest and he could feel a damp spot begin to spread on his panties. Jan placed her hand on the small of his back and with the other she guided the strap-on to his waiting ass. At first she slid in just a quarter of an inch and then stopped. His knees buckled and he almost lost it. She reached around and squeezed his balls.

"Not just yet" She whispered. Then she pushed into him one inch at a time until her strap on was buried in his ass. She let go of his balls, grabbed his hips and began a slow steady rhythm. As his breath began to quicken and his body shudder, she bent over him, pressing her breasts against his back. She sped up her pace and with each thrust she whispered in his ear:

"This..." in.

"is..." out.

"just..." in.

"the..." out.

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suspecting, planning, and then catching him. of course she laughs at him, adding to his humiliation, then, still not talking, goes and changes clothes. typical for a woman. if he had trusted her to begin


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Chris: That guy was pissing me off
Tom: I know, I wanted to give the guy a jewish shower
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When you are taking a shower with someone and they pass gas turning your hot steamy shower into a gas chamber!

Being tricked into entering a shower and it ends up being a gas chamber.
Angie why did you run out of the bathroom?

I was taking a shower with Bill, and he gave me a Jewish shower!
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say you're with your significant other

sitting together

to preform a gas chamber

you ask your significant other " are you jewish babe?"
then promptly before they answer yell " vergasen die juden" (gas the jews)
* you can add a roman salute/hitler salute in there as well)
then shove your partners head under the blanket and rip the wettest fart ever
" Oh my god jimmy is sometimes so gross but i love him"
friend: "'why what did he do?"
"he pulled a Jewish shower on me"

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Warning, this one-shot contains explicit content, be aware before you read.

I was about to put on a new shirt as the door creaked. It caused me to screech. "Close the door!" I shouted, throwing a pillow at the intruder.

"Oh? Hi Y/n-chan!" Ranpo casually stood in the middle of my room, crossing his arms, "R-Ranpo-san, get out!" I shouted, covering my bare chest with my shirt, "you have a nice figure~" he chuckled, fixing his hat, as he ignored my order.

"D-don't be all happy-go-lucky!" I dropped my belongings to the ground, forgetting what I was trying to cover. Then I grab Ranpo's shoulders and try pushing him out of the room. "Ranpo-saaan!" I whined. "You can't just- Wait. W-what did you just s-say?"

"You've got a nice body~" he smiled, as he looked at me with his emerald green eyes, "I-I.." I started blushing, as I pushed myself into his chest, in an attempt to hide my chest, my breasts squeezing together against his tall chest.

Ranpo glanced down for a short moment and noticed the cleavage, of course. A slight hue of red rose to his cheeks. "Y/n-chan?" He asked in a softer tone and looked down at my face which was buried in his shoulder.

I glanced up at him, a blushing girl came into his view, "y-yes?" She murmured. The slightly taller male looked down at her, the detective revealed a soft smile, making me melt.

All Ranpo could do was put his hand on her head and blink a couple of times. "Why..are you doing this?" He asked, still taken by surprise. The girl blinked, looking at his
co-worker with innocent eyes, "maybe.. because you're warm.." she held her head down, mumbling into his chest.

Ranpo chuckled, feeling deeply moved by this little confession. "You could've put on a shirt though." The black-haired detective spoke unusually soft and wrapped his arms around her.

"Don't tell me you did it on purpose, Y/n-chan~" Ranpo said in a teasing manner, making the girl blush and glare, "I would not do such things and seduce males with my body!" She glared at him, "What about me then?" He asked the girl, as if it's the most casual thing to ask.

"I-" she tried to answer, yet no answers came out, all of a sudden Ranpo pushed his lips onto hers, taking her off guard, then she started to accept the kiss, as Ranpo's warm hands explored her curves, oh how he had been yearning for this.

"Be mine?" He looked at the small figure, resting his index and thumb to hold her chin up, as his glasses were raised low, the girl blushed, while a dumbfounded look was on her pretty little face, making her look cuter than ever.

"Y-yes.." she looked down from embarrassment, but also didn't care, this man was her beloved! Who cared if they collided?

Ranpo shot her a thanking smile, as his lips met her neck, the sweet smell of cologne made Ranpo eager for her flesh, he wanted to explore her body, but he knew he had to wait.

She huffed quietly as Ranpo's tongue went over her collarbone, making her toss her head back, oh how he loved those pure sounds,
his tongue traveled to her chest, making her gasp, as her breasts jolted.

She gave the man a gift of her own that day,
Which was her virginity...

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5000 Words Ch. 03sigh feeling the first flush of surrender wash over me and make the unendurable endurable. I embrace the familiar feeling to me like a long lost lover. The pain is still there, in fact is increasing as the clamps slowly warm but it becomes remote, a fact of life, something to be accepted to please the one I serve.

You feel my surrender and cradle me gently to you. "Okay," you ask, for the first time since I arrived sounding like the man I know. I nod my head, my hair rubbing against your shirt as I lay my head back.

I slowly get control of myself and you release me and step back. "I'm glad you brought everything, kitten, I think we are going to need it." I feel my eyes bulge behind the blindfold. Everything, I think, we don't use everything ever or at least not in the same scene. He's just saying that, I think. I hope, anyway.

You run your hands over me proprietarily and I unwind under your firm familiar touch. I feel myself starting to melt and grow fluid, despite all the weirdness of today this was known and this felt good. I force myself to ignore the clover clamps swaying from my nipples as my body moves at your urging.

The first slap on my ass comes as a shock, breaking the trancelike state you had me eased into. You start slowly, a measured cadence that moves over the cheeks of my bottom, occasionally stopping in one place until I am wiggling. You pick up the pace and I marvel how your hands can bear the abuse when my ass is barely doing so. The rain of blows following has me squirming, the pain from the clamps a pale shadow to the growing ache in my bottom.

You stop and grab my ass with both hands massaging it and seemingly checking for something. My ass is hot and it feels like tenderized steak. I start at your touch but stand still. This is what I was here for, to please you and by pleasing you, please myself.

You grab me around my waist and move my ass into you. The roughness of your pants irritates my tender skin. I whine around the gag, my jaws aching from being open for so long. The darkness behind the blindfold has become comforting, allowing me to focus on my other senses.

"That was a good warm up, are you ready to get started," you ask, your breath a hot breeze in my ears. I nod my head, not sure at all but I know this is what you want. A question of what had brought all this on floats briefly through my mind and is gone. It doesn't matter, this is what you want today, and this is what we do today.

I hear you move to the table then the sharp slap of a wooden paddle on my tenderized ass. I groan around the gag. The next period of time is filled with slaps and grunts as you work your way through the collection of paddles. Wood gives way to rubber, which in turn gives way to metal. By the time you pause, my ass is a blaze of heat. The pain in my nipples a distant consideration.

I hear you breathing behind me, the work out more yours than mine. I shift from side to side, as much as the spreader bar will allow. The air has dried my inner thighs but a constant flow of moisture is attempting to rewet them. The spanking has done nothing but increase my arousal, and my mind has dropped into a long wail of 'I want, I want'.

Your hands reach around me to cup my breasts, I flinch as your fingers come close to my clamped nipples. I had managed to compartmentalize the pain from them in lieu of the pain from my butt, but your attention to them, brings them back to the forefront of my mind. I find myself on the horns of a dilemma, part of me wishes you would remove them and the other part knows just how bad it's going to hurt when you do.

You give the clamps a tiny wiggle. "Ready for these to come off," you ask. I nod reluctantly. You toy with them for a minute before with a flourish you remove them. I scream behind my gag, glad for the first time that it is there or everyone in that complex would have heard me. The returning sensation is awe-inspiring. The heartbeat my nipples had had before the clamps has become an aching throb.

I dance there for a minute, the returning blood flow an avalanche of sensation. Your hands return to my breasts and slowly ease toward my awakening nipples. I twist to avoid your fingers, not wanting anything else to touch them.

You grip my hair and hiss into my ear, 'Be still, you are mine and everything on you is mine so I will touch you where and when I want or have you forgotten that, my fuck toy?'

I force myself to still as this truth works its way though my panic. I hold down the flinches as your fingers grip my nipples and roll them firmly between your fingertips. The pain works in an arc from excruciating to merely painful as the feeling comes to back my nipples.

You move in front of me and I feel your warm breath on my agonized nipples. My neglected yoni gives an excited gush. I moan at the harsh rasp of your tongue against my tender nubs. You put on hand on my waist to steady me as I sway with the exquisite sensation. You spend long moment doing this as my hips echo the sweeps of your tongue. I balance on the precipice of a huge climax when you plunge your fingers in to my yoni and at long last I cum.

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*Act as objects (furniture, etc.)
*After orgasm, making sub drink his own cum
*Always address you Sir, ma'am, etc.
*Anal plugs
*Age Play
*Baby pacifier tied around neck
*Bathroom use control
*Bathroom use in front of others
*Become a human ashtray
*Beg for cigarettes, drinks, etc.
*Boot worship at odd moments
*Cavity check in private
*Cavity check in public
*Cage display
*Cage display and ignore them
*Carrying a doll or toy around
*Clip on earrings that don't match
*Crawl on fours
*Cum or urinate into their food.
*Curse words (Whore, Slut, Worthless, etc.)
*Curtsy in public
*Dancing/ stripped tease
*Dom chooses food
*Dom chooses cloths
*Dom urinates into water, while sub is taking a bath
*Eat from a pet dish
*Eat from floor
*Eat without utensils
*Embarrassing positions
*Eye contact restrictions
*Feed submissive from hand
*Feeding the food in restaurant (Remember: don't put your values on
others-if they can see)
*Feminine necklace exposed (for males)
*Foot worship
*Forced bestiality (not for everyone. This is a hard limit for most)
*Forced Cross dressing
*Forced dressing
*Forced exercising
*Forced nudity
*Forced masturbation in odd places
*Forced shopping for pantyhose and asking the clerk "Would this fit me" (male)
*Forced slave auction
*Forced to go to bathroom in front of others
*Forced to sell lemonade in the street like a kid for .10 cents
*Forced to wear a sign (slut, etc.)
*Forced to be a slave
*Forced to wear a leash
*Golden shower
*Handcuffs in public
*Handcuffed to a shopping cart while shopping
*Harem--serving w/other(s)
*Human Garbage Can
*Lead on leash while having a rubber bone in the mouth
*Leave bathroom door opened
*Leave note with embracing instructions
*Made to walk the streets in a "Red Light District"
*Made to urinate in front of others into a cat litter box
*Maid services
*Make sub wear underwear that you've urinated on
*Nipple clamps under see thru top
*Orgasm control
*Orgasm denial
*Pantyhose work with shorts (male)
*Pet roles (act like a dog, cat, etc.)
*Record real embarrassing sessions and make them watch it
*Scat Play
*Spitting in face
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*Serve others (supervised)
*Serve others (unsupervised)
*Serve as toilet
*Shave head
*Shave body hair
*Shave pubic hair
*Slap face
*Slave tattoos (temporary)
*Spanking (public)
*Speech restriction
*Spell "Slave" with suntan lotion & get tan
*Stand in corner
*Swallow urine
*Suck dildo in car, so others can see
*Take Pictures
*Take Video
*Verbal Abuse
*Wear a bra and get a tan (males)
*Wear diapers
*Wear Masters cum on your face without wiping
*Wear no bra under see thru top
*Wear no panties under see thru clothes
*Wear T-shirt that say "I'm a sissy boy", "I belong to Master", etc.
*Wear Collar everywhere
*Wear unmatching clothes
*Wear clothes that are ripped
*Write on body (slut, sissy, etc.)
*Undress in front of others

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