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Premium Story News | Conquered by the Satyr Demon
A new addition to my Premium Catalog is finally
available! This one is another story in my Conquered series, a line of books
telling stories about lovely women getting mated to and bred by all manner of
terribly horny fantasy creatures. In a similar vein as Conquered by the Orc, I
present to my readership Conquered by the Satyr Demon:
Tired of the
normal ways a witch satisfies her lusts, Lynn decides to summon a sex demon
from the Dark Realm – a Satyr. Little does the inexperienced witch realize that
the sex-crazed monster is far beyond her control. Seized by the merciless demon
Ramlov whether she likes it or not and driven to an unquenchable lust, Lynn
will come to know what it really means to be mated to a Satyr – to transform
into his fertile faun and bear his demonic spawn!
Conquered by
the Satyr Demon shows what happens to a horny witch who is enraptured and
impregnated by the sex demon she summoned. This story contains themes of enthrallment,
first-time sex, domination, oral sex, bodily transformation, rough demi-human
mating, and impregnation. With nods towards certain literary wizarding-worlds,
this very raunchy encounter between horny witch and virile beastman will surely
enchant its readers.
Subscribers to my Erotic
Stories Newsletter received an exclusive sample from one of the juiciest
parts of the story unavailable anywhere else – sign up today to receive free
samples and even free story giveaways in the future!
Some of the best parts of this story are towards
the end, like when the demon marks the horny witch with a Faunsign that begins
to transform her into a fertile faun while he fucks her full of demonic cum.
Also, as a first in my short stories, I’ve included a fun little Epilogue after
the story’s end that I personally found to be the sweet cherry on top of the
whole naughty affair!
You can purchase Conquered by the Satyr Demon
through the links below either through Amazon or Smashwords. Please remember to
rate and comment on it if you decide to pick it up – every sale and every
rating encourages me to write even more and to improve my craft. Enjoy!
Friday, May 12, 2017
Captioned Pictures | Various Artists #24
TriBelly
RedHat2468
Interracial BBC Captions
Lane Andrews
LeeAnn Wilson
Other Artists
Labels:
Breedings,
Captioned Picture Singles,
Creampies,
Cuckolding,
Pregnancy
Monday, May 8, 2017
Story Roleplay | La Petite Mort
I want to make them cum. My women, my girls, my
fucktoys. The French call it ‘la petite mort’ – The Little Death. That is their
term for climax, for hitting the peak of pleasure that lights the human brain
aflame in ecstasy and shocks the body into ecstatic convulsion. Yes, for as
long as I have been interested in sex, I have wanted to subject women to that
alluring torment. I am a sadist for pleasure.
Nothing in my carnal lusts drives me more than
wanting to subject my mate to that little death, to pound it stroke by stroke
into her writhing body, to listen to those desperate gasps from her lips, and to
silence them all just the same with my kiss.
Can I not yet feel the slick sweat glistening on
her flanks? Can I not see the blush of her cheeks extending all the way down to
her shivering tits? Can I not yet feel the vice grip of her spasming sex around
my shaft? Can she not still hold herself up on shaking arms and still breathe
enough to say my name? Then I am not done fucking her into abject submission.
No, it isn’t enough for me to simply fuck my bitch
in heat. I must conquer her, all of her. Those pretty eyes so bright throughout
the day will roll towards the ceiling till they are nothing but white. That
lovely ass she’d waggled at me so confidently through the day will grow redder
by the thrust. Her lovely mind so full of clever words will offer her nothing
but animalistic whines and mewls devoid of thought. This beautiful flesh that
she offered up as a feast for my eyes will bear the marks of my lust – my teeth
across her neck, my palms upon her tits, my cum within her belly.
I won’t be finished with my cumslut till I have
given her that little death. Over and over, making my wailing bitch cum again
and again. Beg me, plead with me, implore me to stop lest she die of too much
pleasure, and I will not be through. Till she wails and presses against me
while her legs cinch about my waist, till her quivering lips mouth her protests
as she arches hard against my chest, till her hips buck at mine in simultaneous
flight and submission, till the air that fills her lungs is not for breath but
for moans – till then, I am not done making her cum.
And I won’t let her forget this night. My personal
whore won’t be able to crawl away from me without me dragging her back for the
finishing touches. My soft flower, my lovely girl, will ripen with my seed.
Wailing she’s not ready for a baby will only drive me onward – I will make her ready. I will plow her tight
cunt despite every lunge and writhe of her hips till I pin my fertile bitch to
the bed. My hands clasping her cheeks, her roving eyes able to focus only on
mine as I drive one last time into that wanting, unwilling, begging,
unprotected pussy and release every shot of virile spunk against her climatic
cervix. How anguished her orgasmic cries will be, shaking along with the rest
of her fearful body, when I impregnate her against her shattered will. That is
what a man lives for – that is what it means to breed.
Yes, you will cum for me, my pretty slut. You will
cum more times than you can count while your pussy overflows with our combined
juices well before I am done with you. I will bring you that little death again
and again until I leave you listless, limp, and lavish across my bed, your
purpose as my mate and cumdump fulfilled. From that little death my seed will
spring, fertilized by our carnal act deep within your sizzling belly. And from
your ravaged flesh and conquered womb will rise a mark unmistakable in this
world that comes so readily from dying just a little in my arms. A mark that
will swell out your stomach and ripen your tits with the promise of new life.
A mark that means you are mine.
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