1. Dance With A Concubine Part Two


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Body modification, Cum Swallowing, Death, Hardcore, Monster, Transgendered, Author: Cassidy Newman, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    It has been two weeks since my 'incident' in the caverns. Nancy was thought to be missing by her family but I could hardly tell them the truth could I. You know the one about her accepting a deal from some magic trinket and then subsequently commanding her goons to rape me. Is it still rape if I enjoyed the fuck out of it? Maybe I was one of those submissive types? Who knows? Anyways as soon as I could gain enough strength to leave the motel I bolted. Stuart and his lady friend with the perfect bod tried to stop me, they told me there was a lot I didn't know and that I needed to hear them. Fuck that! After exhausting all options and knowing that Stuart would find me at my apartment i crashed at my ex-boyfriend Gary’s house. He was happy to let me stay till i got my shit sorted, his fiancée Clare on the other hand not so much. I helped out around the house, cooking and cleaning. I crashed in the guest bedroom which was located adjacent to their room. The walls were thin and you could hear them going at it every night, suffice it to say I been fingering myself to sleep every night. A girl has needs you know and Clare moaning out every detail of her ass getting reamed gets my engine going. I was on my way to the supermarket when I got a text from Stuart, 'Do not trust anyone, all will be revealed soon'. They keep talking of these details i needed to know but even back at the motel they were yelling back and forth they were trying to find a way to break it to me gently. I was ...
    twenty seven for god sakes I can handle myself. I put my phone on silent, parked up and headed inside. The whole time I was inside I kept wondering if I should text back. I mean it is the polite thing to do right? "I would choose the ripe ones if I were you, those look like they been dead for a while." Someone poked me from behind, “Organic is the way to go.” I looked around to bump heads with this man. He smiled as I did so gently rubbing his noggin. He had a dark complex and looked to be of African descent even though he spoke with a British accent. His face was stern but his eyes seemed so inviting. He was rather well built which I knew was the result of several hours in the gym. "Oh I am so sorry," I said reaching out to touch his forehead; "You are not hurt are you? I have a lot of things on my mind." "It is quite alright," he said, "In the time of old that was probably a marriage proposal. From a beautiful woman such as you I call it a compliment." "You must be quite a charmer yourself." I giggled and started twirling my hair. I was giggling and flirting? In the freaking supermarket? Mr. Tall, dark and handsome was having quite the effect on me. "Oh that I am indeed," He said with a smile that would make the up-tightest of women drop their panties, "How about I help you? "Sure, hot stuff." I winked, "Care to escort me to the frozen food aisle?" "With pleasure, miss" He said. We scurried off and I could swear we were in there for hours. It felt kind of nice actually; here I ...
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