Whisper Manor
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Carl/Hunter
He was beginning to get pissed. "Listen Lizzie is it? I'm not the kind of guy you play around with." He pulled her hands away from his face. He turned around and pushed her back onto the bed. Feeling the side of her hips he spoke to her softly, "If we're gonna do this you have to promise me you won't tell a soul or else I get kicked out of here."
He was beginning to get pissed. "Listen Lizzie is it? I'm not the kind of guy you play around with." He pulled her hands away from his face. He turned around and pushed her back onto the bed. Feeling the side of her hips he spoke to her softly, "If we're gonna do this you have to promise me you won't tell a soul or else I get kicked out of here."
thegenogoths
And shepards we shall be
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Chester
I awoke during the night. I needed to go to the bathroom, but I didnt want to break my embrace with Lacey. I figured that it could wait untill morning. Then i saw a cloud of smoke reappear again at the foot of the bed...
I awoke during the night. I needed to go to the bathroom, but I didnt want to break my embrace with Lacey. I figured that it could wait untill morning. Then i saw a cloud of smoke reappear again at the foot of the bed...
BadForm
Bad attitude in any Form
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Angela Hopkins
Angela woke around 2am with a start. Where was she? Oh yes. She was in the old manor of that weird-assed rich guy. She struggled to recall the night before and managed up until the show. What had happened then? She'd started to insert the toys into the fake sheep and... and... and the next thing she knew she was struggling against some old witch or something. She couldn't remember how, or why. She hated blackouts like that. They made her feel crazy.
Another thought struck her. Where were her clothes? When the witch had her, she was naked. She turned on a golden bedside lamp and looked around frantically. Her watch and necklace were on the bedside table. Several of the toys were on the floor. But her clothes...?
She stood and walked over to a large, mahogany wardrobe which stood against one wall. It was unlocked. A gentle tug on the doors revealed an assortment of fine dresses, elegant shoes, beautiful scarves and elaborate hats. She was no expert, but they looked expensive. She wondered whose they were and found herself taking out a white, silk evening dress to look for any names or sign of ownership. There were none. Then she noticed the labels inside - these were all size 2, just like her. The memory of the second task came to her mind. She had to become a lady, and it looked like they had provided the clothes for her to do it in. She didn't know whether to feel excited or freaked out, but it would be a pleasant change from the cheap, used clothes she normally bought from the Salvation Army.
The only other thing she needed, of course, was undergarments. Bras, panties, stockings. There was a set of drawers, also mahogany, in one corner. This had to be where they had stored the underwear she was to use. She wandered over and opened the top drawer excitedly. It was empty. The Second... Empty. And the third and the fourth. She felt as though something leaden had just dropped into her stomach. So. She was to wear dresses, and nothing else? Dresses, she noticed, that all had skirts instead of trousers.
Angela woke around 2am with a start. Where was she? Oh yes. She was in the old manor of that weird-assed rich guy. She struggled to recall the night before and managed up until the show. What had happened then? She'd started to insert the toys into the fake sheep and... and... and the next thing she knew she was struggling against some old witch or something. She couldn't remember how, or why. She hated blackouts like that. They made her feel crazy.
Another thought struck her. Where were her clothes? When the witch had her, she was naked. She turned on a golden bedside lamp and looked around frantically. Her watch and necklace were on the bedside table. Several of the toys were on the floor. But her clothes...?
She stood and walked over to a large, mahogany wardrobe which stood against one wall. It was unlocked. A gentle tug on the doors revealed an assortment of fine dresses, elegant shoes, beautiful scarves and elaborate hats. She was no expert, but they looked expensive. She wondered whose they were and found herself taking out a white, silk evening dress to look for any names or sign of ownership. There were none. Then she noticed the labels inside - these were all size 2, just like her. The memory of the second task came to her mind. She had to become a lady, and it looked like they had provided the clothes for her to do it in. She didn't know whether to feel excited or freaked out, but it would be a pleasant change from the cheap, used clothes she normally bought from the Salvation Army.
The only other thing she needed, of course, was undergarments. Bras, panties, stockings. There was a set of drawers, also mahogany, in one corner. This had to be where they had stored the underwear she was to use. She wandered over and opened the top drawer excitedly. It was empty. The Second... Empty. And the third and the fourth. She felt as though something leaden had just dropped into her stomach. So. She was to wear dresses, and nothing else? Dresses, she noticed, that all had skirts instead of trousers.
ARaynes
Queen of Temptation
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She saw him step back, but knew that wasn't what he wanted....She went forward, her hands grasping his cock, seconds before her lips wrapped aroung him, sucking at him, her tongue, slipping down his shaft, slowing enough to send a spasm through him. Her hand went to his balls, massaging slightly. Pulling away she looked at him, "I don't think you are sure you want me to leave." Then she took him back in her mouth once again.
"ahh" She felt weird, not like the women he had slept with before. Instead of feeling hot inside, she felt ice cold. He reached up for her tits and began sucking on her right nipple, occasionly flicking his toungue out and licking the entire breast. He began to slowley pump into her cold cunt.
Carl/Hunter
He closed his eyes as he began to slam into her harder, feeling himself slowly beginning to peak. "I want you to cum!!" He sped up until he finally pumped his cum deep into her cold cunt. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes but didn't see her there. "Hello? Anyone there?" Could he have fallen asleep jerking off and dreamed the whole incident? He felt sleepy and leaned back, beginning to drift to sleep.
He closed his eyes as he began to slam into her harder, feeling himself slowly beginning to peak. "I want you to cum!!" He sped up until he finally pumped his cum deep into her cold cunt. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes but didn't see her there. "Hello? Anyone there?" Could he have fallen asleep jerking off and dreamed the whole incident? He felt sleepy and leaned back, beginning to drift to sleep.
