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i love breaking pretty boy’s who are just too confident at first.

telling him to beg, watching as he scoffs and say he doesn’t beg. telling him he can’t touch me until he does, and laying back, slowly undressing myself. he’ll be already squirming, eyes focused on my body, watching the way my hands trail down from unclasping my bra to the wet spot on my panties. he would be so desperate, barely holding himself back from dropping to his knees and worshipping me, but his ego is holding on the slightest.

of course, that string snaps when he watches the way i slip my hand into my panties, pretty noises escaping me, eyes shutting as i slowly get myself off. hearing a drop and looking beside me to see him kneeling, puppy eyes desperate as he mumbles an apology for being such a brat, begging to touch me in any way, to be used for my satisfaction.

there you go. good boy.

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big dragon pinned me down and is nuzzling my crotch and snarling what do i do time sensitive question

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The intimacy of reassurance.

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its so unfair how a doggy isn't lapping the fuck out of my cunt and getting its nose all up in there

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You were cursed, clearly there was no other way to explain the constant slipping of your pants, skirts being flipped up, and underwear getting pulled on or tugged to the side whenever you are out in public.

Cursed.

Your friend had given you this shiny new bracelet for your birthday, and ever since, you have been fighting invisible demons of misfortune with your clothes, all kinds just keep slipping down or are messed with, even when you are alone at home, they end up out of place 100% of the time.

You had brought it up with a friend, and they brushed it off, laughing and telling you curses aren't real and to just buy a belt or something, offering to show you the bracelet isn't cursed by wearing it for a day.

They didn't have a single malfunction the whole day, but the moment you slip the bracelet back around your wrist, your pants fell, belt and all, still firmly closed, your friend giggled and joked that you must be cursed after all.

Going home and tossing the godforsaken bracelet into your junk drawer, you enjoy a little bit of comfort and relaxation as you lounge in your bed, blessedly dressed in your comfy clothes, as you drift off in your bed.

Only to wake to the cursed bracelet back on your wrist, a little note tied to it reading 'don't take me off again :((' in scribbled handwriting. Trying to remove the awful thing is met with no luck, tugging, unlatching, trying to cut it off, nothing is making the horrid bangle budge or move; the thing is on your wrist, and it's seemingly not coming off at all.

The incidents with your clothes in public slowly decreased to small tugs and shifts of the waistbands that could be seen as normal happenings, but at home in your little one-bedroom, it was a different situation. Anytime you didn't need to leave the house? Pants missing, skirts pushed to the back of drawers, nothing that was meant to cover your lower half was even available or findable.

You had begrudgingly begun to accept the curse you had been dealt.

But the moment you had grown comfortable with it, whatever entity was tied to the unremovable bracelet began to step it all up again, stealing underwear and tugging them down when you stood still or lay down, soon there were feelings of fingers gripping your thighs and digging into your ass that came with every shift of fabric.

Being teased and groped by an unseen entity wasn't on the cards for the year, but here you are, a cursed bracelet bound to your wrist and being actively bent over your small dining room table as a spectre has made it's ghostly home between your legs, fingers kneading and groping at your ass as the feeling of a mouth working along your sex has you making filth sounds into your empty apartment.

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RICH BIGBOOTY OF NAUGHTY LILBLAKELI

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Fertility rite where you get married off to a minotaur, with the marriage consummated right there on the altar in front of the entire village

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Big minotaur cock splitting you open. Hefty sweaty minotaur balls slapping against you with every thrust. Heady minotaur musk filling your head making you all foggy and useless. Minotaur holding you off the ground and bouncing you up and down on its cock like a fleshlight

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Goooodddddssss I wish I had a pussy portal

Like being in the shower and a tentacle monster decides to use the portal and now Im on my knees in the shower, a thick tentacle cock pounding my cunt while some other tentacle limbs push their way into my ass leaving me drooling and moaning as the water falls over me, completely forgotten in favor of my unseen lover

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Temptations of Father Basil Part 1 (18+) is out now!

Father Basil knew better than to enter the door to Hell that haunted his village, but when it becomes clear that it's the only way to find his lost friend Sage, then the priest is forced to do the unthinkable. 

But instead of arriving in the lands of brimstone and torment he expected, Father Basil finds himself in the Gardens of Malum, a lush flowery estate where demons indulge in their lechery and hedonism. He is soon hunted by strange bloodthirsty demons and, much more to his horror, tempted by the  the shadowy smug demon Dandelion, whose desires for Father Basil extend farther than the priest's soul. 

This is Part One of The Temptations of Father Basil, an episodic short story series following Father Basil's search for his lost friend, his explorations of the lands of Hell, and his developing relationship with the strange demon Dandelion.

These stories are sexual in nature and should only be read by mature audiences. You can find more detailed contents on the shop page

17k words, 14 illustrations. Comes in PDF and EPUB formats.

Read it here!

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Being fingered by your partner under a blanket while you're cuddling<3 they're just kissing your neck and whispering praises into your ear while you're softly grinding against their hand , letting out the prettiest whimpers and whines

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Fuck her so good that she gets wet the next day thinking about it >>>

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Kiss like you miss me🔥💋