The years have passed.
Scars are not always visible. Sometimes, they live in the form of silence, of broken dreams that visit us at night... like the nightmare that Olga still drags from that damned night in the forest.
She knows it.
She knows what her father did.
She knows that he and Dusty killed a man.
And that they never...ever...mentioned it again.
The voices of guilt don't scream. They whisper. Especially when you're alone.
Now Olga is a teenager with a calm ga
I figure, as long as I'm making ankle cuffs, why not make cursed ankle cuffs that force the wearer's feed into a high heel posture. You know, only without the heels. Or the support.
The wind shook the trees with deceptive softness. It was the kind of day that seemed calm on the surface… but something was brewing underneath. Dusty, with silver streaks in his hair and a restless heart, had decided to celebrate his upcoming transition to elderhood with a trip to the woods.
He invited the Petrovs and the AlFasi family, as if fresh air could erase old wounds. His eldest son, Rusty, vanished into the trees with Olga. They had been inseparable since childhood, and there was s
Susanna saw her neighbours "in action" with Miranda through the window. It was quite late when she decided to knock on the door, because her mom was out. Those two horny bastards didn´t say her no, but her mom´s friend, a municipal lawyer was going around. What a surprise! She caught Susanna playing with two big hard cocks because that young whore was very loud. Hannah told them:"I will join or I´m gonna tell her mom...."
Lena´s flatmate visited her at work to tell her they need to leave the flat, Lena was very upset. Atlanta tried to make her feel better and her initiative was very appreciated. But those two were interrupted by a ůpcaů whore Holly...
So - cuffs to match the collar. Four capsules, and I've added some text in between in a fancy daedric font I found.
The text says:
Going to be lucky if anyone can see it well enough to read it let alone decipher it, but sometimes that's not the point.
Also added keywords so the wrist will function as ZaZ or DoM cuffs. The hands-behind pose works rather well with these items.
The bit of lens flair is an artifact of my over-enth
It’s been a few years since Leona (the red head), Nadia (who chose to become a blonde) and I, Sylenia (the small pointy eared elf) ended up stranded in this other world, a few years since we lost our magic and had to adapt to this new reality. And as every Tuesday afternoon, Leona and Nadia have come to see me in the small restaurant where I work to discuss any leads about how to come back home. It is known in this world that some travelers get lost here. It is rare, but not unheard of. I heard
Knox and Amina had arranged a small gathering at home to celebrate little Samina's birthday. Ash and Viktor arrived on time, with Olga asleep in their arms and a present wrapped in shiny paper.
But as they entered, silence greeted them. There were no balloons, no cake, no little girls running around the room.
Ash looked around, confused.
-Where are the girls? -She asked, trying to smile. Is it a surprise party?
Knox didn't answer. She turned slowly, Amina's cell
There are two swingers clubs in town. Horny Hucow and Fuck Circus where you can get dressed as a clown and fuck your friends and townies as you please. Of course everyone is having fun there.
Wiki left the army. She was a secretary for the ministry of defence for 10 years. Now she wants to join the police. Will she succeed?
She got the job. And her first mission was to check local sluts. She found two busty ones playing with each other and was asked to join. She never had a woman but it looked so good and that horny slut couldn´t resist.
Divorcee Miranda moved to the nighbourhood. She wanted to say hi to new neighbours but it took interesting way. She has a new boyfriend now and enjoys some cock sharing with the other towngirls.
Months went by and the beautiful Olga was born. Let's not lie to ourselves—those first months were tough. A baby crying every night... and Ash growing more distant by the day.
On the very day Olga was born, Dawn told Dusty she was pregnant... again.
"ANOTHER ONE?!" shouted Dusty. "We already have three kids!! This is starting to look like a daycare," he said.
"You need to take your pills or we’ll start using condoms!!"
Dawn refused because
Hello, here is my 2nd part of our Crossover with @Ruby Arziendy. Her Part you can read here:
Enjoy our Story about Arziendy's and Zilphia's lovestory, even if it may not seem like it, they are still succubi.
Part two: 1 + 1 are two (or sometimes 69)
Ash looked spectacular at four months pregnant. Her belly was barely noticeable and her body was still a bloody fantasy. The house was decorated with pink balloons and garlands: that day they would reveal that they were expecting a girl. Among the guests, Amina and Knox could not be missed. The tension between them was always there, covered up by smiles and glances with too much history behind them.
Viktor, who was many things, but no fool, had already heard about the famous threesome. That
An alarm in Sloan’s head went off the moment she entered their room at the inn and she dove to the side, rolled, and came up holding the dagger she had stashed under the bed.
“Impressive instincts.” An amused somehow familiar female voice. Sloan tried to remember where she had heard it as it continued, “I was right about you. So who are you?”
The blonde woman Sloan had rescued sat at the table. Her expression matched her sardonic tone but it was something else that tugged
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