1. Dragons of Arma - Part 4


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, BDSM, Cruelty, Death, Discipline, Domination/submission, Erotica, Non-Erotic, Violence, Author: Fatesknight, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    but usually you end up with this.” I motion around us as there are cries from the people who fought us. The crystals slivers are growing encasing them in crystal. “The crystal will grow until they are encased in it up to their neck. I usually try not to kill so I temper all my spells to be non-lethal though there are some causalities.” I motion off in the direction I had punched the guy. Looking around I notice the rest of the people who were watching are gone. The Headmaster asks “What if they use their Powers?” I nod and respond “It makes the crystals grow quicker. Once they are done growing you have to remove the crystals with Negal Stone. I will catch up with everyone in a little bit I need to go find some shoes” I walk off I notice a few of the looks I am getting from all of the group. Ar’Isa is looking at me with confusion and determination. Cyria has a look of perplexing adoration, and fighting inside herself not to run after me. The Headmaster is still examining me. Ursor is intrigued. Kezaban is too busy studying the crystals on the enemies. So I continue walking leaving them and the crystal covered people in the square. My Percom vibrates after I am out of sight. Blackout is lifted I am still working on it -P- Frowning I continue walking looking for a shoe store. Chapter 8 After walking a couple blocks I find a shoe store and walk in. Looking around I find a pair of boots that look good. Sitting down to try them on I feel a presence behind me, a high level MAE ...
    User. I start to slip the boots on and say “Are you a lackey or a boss?” I hear a feminine giggle “You are a surprise wrapped in an enigma deep fried in a conspiracy. We find it quite surprising that no one seems to know anything about you and the monks on that tiny island would have rather died then talk about you. We were rather surprised by that but enough talk of that. I am a …. Commander to my General one of four. I was sent to deliver a message. Stay out of our way or a lot more people will be hurt than those you have already lost let this be a warning.” I feel her turning to leave. “So the monks are dead?” My anger starts boiling I can feel my furnace ignite. “From what I have been told deader than a doornail and a few even fought I heard it was quite an exquisite fight and delicious torture afterwards. Let it be a …” I lose control of my anger and am in front of her in a heartbeat. I see her eyes widen in surprise as I grab her by her throat. Squeezing I raise her off the ground before slamming her into a wall. “You will return crawling to your “General” and you will pass on this message he messed with the wrong person. I will be coming for him personally. I will go through each and everyone one of his lackeys. I will bring his “Army” to the ground. You will tell him this and then run in fear because now I know your face and I will scour the world to find you. Then you will know true terror.” I growl at her and throw her through the glass window and out into the street. ...