Hello there! Here is my 3rd Part of our Blog. @Ruby Arziendy will release her next Chapter today. Here is the Link to her Blog
Here is her actual chapter
Chapter 3 - Getting a Job (feat. Evelynne Nightfall/dark)
More days passed, and I decided to look for a job, because in those days, it was essential if you wanted to fit in with society. I read the newspapers and used this newfangled internet thing that many people were talking about, and I found an ad for a tempo
"Olga! You won't believe it!" Rusty's voice crackled with excitement on the other end of the line. "It happened... it actually happened! Samia came over, hugged me, looked at me like never before... and... it was amazing. I'm head over heels. It was the best day of my life."
Olga listened in silence, pressing her lips together. She knew exactly who Samia was. She knew what Samia and Devon were planning. And though it hurt, she had to tell him the truth.
"Rusty... maybe you should take
Ever since she saw her first black cock Samantha has been excessively masturbating and watching BLACKED videos until her clit and lips were rubbed raw and couldn't take it any longer. So she decided to hit up a local drug dealer on snapchat. She obviously got straight to the point and asked to see his cock in a photo. She was in awe once more. Almost the size of her forearm the man boasted a good 11 inches and very thick as well. Samantha's pussy flushed with juices as soon as she got the messa
Still working on this set of slave jewelry Where did I get to ... ?
I redid the nipple rings!
Mainly, I wanted them to use the same "SLAVE" capsules as the collar and cuffs. So there's that.
I also added an inscription, to the outside of the ring. I wasn't entirely happy with the last attempt.
Its easy to miss in daylight, but it leaps out in the dark.
The inscription now reads:
Mirella visited Malachi to talk about her husband with him. He doesn´t want to give her his dick fot three years. She is very unhappy with it and Malachi was always very nice to her. This is a kind of neighbour who is ready to help everytime you need to talk or cut the trees on your garden. She rang the bell and they had a little talk. Malachi wasn´t pleased. He likes Mariella a lot... So it was a nice opportunity to kiss her for the first time. And give her some... Oh yes, a hard dick.
It was early morning when Viktor's phone rang. When he answered it, he was shocked to hear the news: Dusty Eaton had died. Without missing a beat, he woke up the whole family. They took the car and drove immediately to the Eaton home.
When they arrived, the scene was devastating:
Anabell and Esther were crying inconsolably, Dawn was in absolute shock, staring blankly, and Rusty was trying to calm the baby who wouldn't stop crying. A broken family. Dawn, now alone with four children. What
Happy Friday! Or whatever day it is for you at this moment in time.
This is just to inform you that, should something happen here at LL, like the failed move to a different server a few years ago, and my stories are lost, I have started to post them at Archive of Our Own, so if you can't find them here, they will (hopefully) be there.
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Another Baldur's Gate 3 entry. Three romance sex moments with Karlach , Halsin and Shadowheart , my favorite romances with my original character. You know what to do , unzip the file to watch de video and enjoy. Plus , some bonus images bellow.
Let me know any issue and comment if you like it.
Three romance BG3 F21.zip
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.
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