1. In the catacombs


    Date: 7/9/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Hardcore, Author: lady-jen, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Prue discounted all the darkly whispered rumors of zombies inhabiting the darkest depths of the catacombs as silly fabrications invented to keep thrill seekers from venturing too deep into the catacombs and slipped away from the tour group to do some unauthorized exploring. Of course, that was before something hit the back of her head and she woke up dangling from her wrists in the torch lit depths of the catacombs, her clothing gone and a foul tasting gag filling her mouth. And yet, despite her surprise, Prue still found the entire situation sexually arousing. Alone in the catacombs naked and helplessly bound, everywhere she looked the piled bones of the dead, the cold gritty feel of the rough stone floor against her toes as she struggled to relieve the strain on her shoulders, her nipples growing erect in the cool damp air until they ached painfully. Even the foul taste of dried bl**d on the oversized rubber ball straining Prue’s jaw muscles was a turn on as she felt the first familiar trickle of saliva escaping out the corner of her mouth to run down her chin. Hearing a faint sound in the distance Prue stared into the darkness eagerly expecting to see her sadistic domineering lover coming toward her carrying his heaviest bull whip. Prue knew just how much he enjoys using that heavy whip on her before fucking her senseless, that he enjoys the sounds of her desperate screams and from experience just how fucking hot a good hard whipping makes her. The moment he steps into ...
    the light Prue felt a sudden horrifying coldness deep within her guts as she realized it isn’t her lover walking toward her but a horrifying nightmare, one of the walking dead, a zombie. A pungent odor of death and decay assaulted Prue’s nose, the parchment grey skin of its face torn and bl**dy, a hideous bl**dy wound in its chest held closed by a row of metal staples and in its hands a huge sharp looking knife and an ominous looking meat hook, both caked with dried bl**d. And yet, despite all the fear she could feel coursing through her mind, Prue was shocked to realize she was growing incredibly aroused, her eyes drawn to the creature’s inhumanly massive cock. Expecting to be butchered Prue is surprised to watch the zombie pause before her, that ravenous look of unquenchable hunger in its dead eyes. Glancing down Prue feels her heartbeat quicken as she helplessly watched the creatures imposing cock growing erect, quickly growing beyond the size of anything she’d ever imagined in her wildest erotic fantasies. Glancing back up into the zombie’s eyes Prue instinctively realized that while that ravenous look of unquenchable hunger remained, it had become a hunger of a far different kind. Tossing aside the bl**dy knife and meat hook the terrifying the creature came toward her. Prue gasped with submissive carnal delight as the creature’s hands squeezed her breasts in a vice like embrace, its powerful arms pulling her roughly back against its cold lifeless chest even as its fingers ...
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