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Thread: Like Grandfather Like Grandson (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

No, don't feel bad about yourself. I have a complex about thinking people ieasily gets mad with me. Zoey moaned softly and kossed his lips back. The love between them was really strong, more than just mother and son. She reached her orgasm and buried her face in his neck, making her juices splash on his cock.
Thread: Like Grandfather Like Grandson (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Kk. He cried out, holding her tight against him as he filled her insides with his cum, his hot seed filling her womb as he kissed her deeply and passionately. I love you....I love you so much mom!
Thread: Like Grandfather Like Grandson (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

A sweet and cute moan escaped her soft and tender lips as he filled her mom with his seed, filling her insides almost completely, his cum dripping down and leaking down her pussy. Oh, Johnny...sweetie pie, i love you too...
Thread: Like Grandfather Like Grandson (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He blushed as he looked up at her, kissing her as he did. Mommy....I love you so much.....I can still feel you around me....so tight....
Thread: Like Grandfather Like Grandson (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Zoey kissed his cheek and hugged him tightly. I love you a lot. I really do...and you deserve all my love...if you are ever in need for rough sex, call Lilly, your grandma. She is 45, but she can teach you a lot... she said blushing, she really liked her son. You liked your first time?
Thread: Like Grandfather Like Grandson (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Zoey had never actually told him who his father was, but now he had an idea as he frowned slightly, looking at her. Mommy....is grandpa my dad? And yes. I did like it.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

Slowly she awoke to the horror that what she had experienced the night before had not been a bad dream. Slowly Violet sat up in her makeshift bed. It was really a slab of stone held to the wall by two sets of chains with a very thin padding. She frowned looking around the walls and floor were all made of stone as well and the front wall where a doorway should have been was bared off. She was in some kind of midevil looking dungeon. Who knew those still existed? The first thing she noticed after discovering her surroundings was that her pockets were empty. They took her cell phone. She scrunched her soft pink lips to the side as she looked around to think. Don't panic. There might be a way out of this. She thought to herself. Violet stood and started walking towards the bars ahead. Visably they looked wide spread apart. Perhaps she was thin enough to squeeze herself through them. She was a fairly thin girl. Violet was a size 6. She was blessed with a naturally fast metabolism and curves in all the right places. Her real name was Lisa but she had acquired the nickname Violet from her lilic purple hair with light blue streaks in her bangs. Her hair was pulled half up and fell down to her mid back. She was wearing a pair of jean hip huggers, purple tennis shoes and a pale green mini-t that came up to show a mid-drift when she lifted up an arm. Her most mesmerizing featured was her eyes. One was a bright green and the other was a light blue. They stuck out well against her fair skin. She stuck her foot through the bars then her hips. If she sucked in a deep breath her upper torso just might make it but her head was not. There went that plan. Violet pulled her hips back in the cell and went with plan B. Hello?... She spoke out hesitantly. She could not see what was to the sides of her cell perhaps there were others there too. Is there anyone here?
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

Footsteps tapped along the stone floor outside, a man walking up to the bars. He was tall and slender, his skin pale, wrapped in a tight black coat more suited to a laboratory than to this dank place. He looked down at her, his piercing eyes a vibrant, un-natural crimson. Lovely specimen they're brought me today. You're a lucky girl, your test will be the pinnacle of my studies. He grinned widely. Finally a way to produce true ressurection, and you're the key. He looked her up and down like a hungry animal.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

She had caught someones attention but it was not another prisoner and it was definitely not someone to rescue her. From the looks of it she guessed he was in charge of the place. He was creeping her out the way his red eyes looked at her, she feared they might not be contacts. She tried to take in what he said and make logic of it. Resurection?..who are you trying to resurrect? She asked. All she could picture in her head was a mad scientist waking the dead into zombies like an old horror flick. Or perhaps he lost someone he was trying to bring back, that never ended well. Or perhaps this was the governments doing and he was being paid to cure death.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

He smirked, suddenly whipping forward and putting his arm through the bars. Tendrils of black energy lashed out, wrapping around her throat and pulling her to him. Why, I'll be resurrecting you of course. He grinned, the tendril's grip growing tighter, cutting off her air.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

When he lurched forwards she stumbled backwards but there was no escape. Something black came out of his arms. This was not real it was too wierd. It certainly felt real when it clasped hold of her neck and drug her back to the bars. Violets finger's clutched tightly to the tendrils. Her eyes grew wide when he answered her. He was going to kill her. She clawed and pulled at the energy trying to prying it away from her neck or at least loosen the grip. It seemed struggling was only making it worse. No!... stop.. She gasped. Instincts caused her to try to suck in more air but nothing came. It would only take a few more seconds of this before her body would go limp in his grasp.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

He laughed, only tightening the grip. She could see a slight bulge pressing his lab coat. Why would I stop? I need you dead first. He clamped the tendrils tightly, any tighter he'd simply snap her neck.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

She was not quit sure what she saw. She thought there was a tent pitched under his clothes but that could be the lack of oxygen going to her brain. Was he actually getting off on this? It was the last thought that crossed her mind as her vision went blurry and suddenly everything went black. He could tell the fight was over when her arms fell to her side and suddenly he was supporting Violet's weight.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

He grinned, opening the cage to carry her out. Life suddenly flooded back into her body, and she found herself bound to an examination table, with her feet raised in stirrups. Looks like it worked. Hello? Is your mind still there?
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

Of course it is still there. Violet groaned before opening her eyes. It was as if she had just been wakened from a deep sleep. She tried to sit up but something held her down. She looked around and realized what happened. The mad scientist had performed his experiment on her. It worked! He really did resurrect her from the dead but that was not her concern right now. What did you do to me? She asked wanting to feel her head to make sure there weren't any stitches but she couldn't lift her hands. What did you do while I was uncontious? She asked as she stared at the stirrups in fear of what he had down and still might do.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

He laughed. Unconcious? No you were dead my dear. Stone cold, heart stopped, eyes rolled dead. He grinned, moving between her legs and teasing a finger over her slit. Of course I still need to test the nerve endings.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

She craned her head as far as she could to watch his every movement. Don't touch there! She gasped as she felt his cold fingers between her legs. Her thighs twitched. A shiver ran through her body. She could feel her heart beating fast in her chest from fear. No need for a test my nerves work perfectly. Your experiment worked. Congratulations. She reassured him. Now pleeaase unstrap me and let me go. She practically begged him.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

Not a chance. he slid out his cock, 10 inches of thick, pale flesh, with a dark purple head. I need to test various deaths. He pushed the head of his cock into her. And every inch of your nerves.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

Her cheeks flushed bright red at the sight of his cock. No please. Her bright blue and green eyes grew wide. She grew tense and tight as she felt him begin to push in. Her hips bucked up. She made a squeeling sound as she bit her lips. He was barely in and she could already feel the pain start. This was not how she wanted to lose her virginity. I'll do anything just stop. Her voice was shaky now as she realized her please were useless.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

He pushed deep, stretching her out, but also grinding over her g-spot. Trust me girl, by the time I'm done you'll love me.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

Her arms and legs hopelessly pulled against the restraints. He was so big it felt like he was tareing her walls as they stretched to fit him in. Never-ah! A light patched of blood seeped out of the hole. He popped the cherry and kept going. As much as it hurt he kept hitting something sensative that made her upper back press against the table Ohh she moaned as her pussy squeezed and twitched around his cock. She gasped once she realized what had just happened. She moaned.. for him!
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

He laughed, flicking his thumb over her clit. There's a good girl, learning to enjoy her new master. He thrust himself deeper, to the hilt. Careful you don't hurt yourself with all that jerking about. She could feel a very small spike in the table, against her neck just under her skull.
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

Each flick of his thumb sent a shivering wave through her. She did all she could to resist him but really all she could do was lie there. It was hopeless he was pushing deeper in until she flet his pelvis smack against her. She felt over stuffed. Her thoughts were distracted from the pain at his last remark. She did not notice the pointed object below her neck until he said that. She grew stiff with fear. Wh-what is that?!
Thread: A day with Death (mistressflames x DonVoltonus)

The next little test, just relax, this one won't even hurt! He thrust more smoothly, picking up a steady pace now. Just relax, soon enough you'll grow to accept, and even enjoy, your deaths.
Thread: Breeding Expirements

The troops were coming, the ground shook with the force of their trucks and explosions erupted around the crumbling house, rocking the bed under which she hid as dust and debris fell from the roof. There was no one left from her family, they were all dead, casualties of war gone off to fight and never to return. The week before Elizabeth's mother had been shot for stealing from the troop's rations to feed what was left of her family and now the 18 year old was on her own. Her brothers and father had gone off to fight, several weeks ago a message had been delivered informing the family of their passing. Times were terrible and the fear was real, those that walked in the streets could almost taste it. A crash thundered as the front door was kicked in and the chair holding it shut flew against the wall. Angry shouts were thrown through the house as men came streaming in, searching for inhabitants. Elizabeth was soon found and dragged out from her hiding spot, her cries mingling with the rest of the people in the village as she was thrown onto a truck with the few surviving women. As the truck drove away she could see the troops lining the men up and shooting them as sobs and pleas were echoed around her, filling her head with despair, horror and terror. The troops led the women to a remote camp where they were stripped and showered, the men cleaning their pussies and forcing the women to give them blow jobs. Not one of the woman was vaginally raped, although plenty lost their anal virginity to the lust driven soldiers. Elizabeth was made to swallow her assaulter's cum before a leather choker was attached to her slender neck and she, along with the rest of the women, were led to rows of kennels where they were locked in and left naked like animals. Two days into her captivity, Elizabeth was taken into an examination room where she received a tattoo reading no.76 on her ass and was submitted to a harsh examination of her body. Her large D breasts were crudely fondled by gloved hands, her tight virgin pussy was prodded and even her ass was speared by various pieces of equipment, the examination cold and clinical. The man checked her heart rate, took some blood samples and then injected her with some substance before putting her leash back on and delivering her to a guard. No one would tell her what she was there for and after the examination she was led back to her kennel, fed, and left alone once again. The ceiling was only high enough to allow her to move about on her knees and in despair she curled up into the fetal position farthest away from the wire mesh door as she tried to cover her naked parts. Elizabeth woke up to the sounds of screams echoing from a room, the agonized cries went on for a period and through them the sound of a large dog's barking and the laughter of men occasionally could be heard. Shuddering, she curled up against the wall, eyes round and fearful as she wondered what was going on. The camera in the corner of the hallway was angled to witness the women's reactions to the screams and the security guard watching it all chuckled in delight. Talking
Thread: Breeding Expirements

The scientist began slowly, almost like he was making love to her, his touch was gentle, despite that fact that he was thrusting into a girl who didn't want him. His eyes were glazed over in pleasure as he looked down to her arching back and even further down to see his member disappear inside of her, only to reappear again, coated in blood and his own precum. He pushed in again, his lower jaw loose as waves of pleasure washed over him again and again. She was better, better than the others, and he'd had so many others.He began to push hard against her, getting rougher to excite him more. A midst the silence in the room, all the other women would be able to hear no.76's crying, backed by the scientist's grunts and occasional moans. He knew the concrete would be rubbing against her skin, bruising her knees. But he didn't care, he didn't care that she was bleeding or crying. He was not a lover any more, his hands pinched and poked, finding her curves and squeezing her. He leaned over her to cup her breasts, he felt one and let out a loud moan. Yes! Yes! He gasped, Just like that, just...like that no.76! like he was living out a fantasy, as if she'd wanted him in the first place. He teased her nipple between his fingers, pulling upon them and twisting them. Then he began to ram her, fucking her as sweat dripped down his chest and towards the opening he was plunging into. There were wet slaps every time he thrust into her deeply, and he fucked her faster, grinding against her ass with his hips. He pushed into her to the extent that he began to press her breasts against the concrete wall. Then he slowed down and stopped, breathing heavily over Elizabeth with his cock still deep inside of her. He stroked her skin and slid his hands down to her clit, giving her a rub. I'm not...too selfish. I have something for you. he whispered and reached back into that hole within her cage, where he pulled the straps from. The scientist pulled out a long, hard, purple dildo that was barded from tip to hilt. Look at it. He put it in front of her face, his cock rubbing her inner walls as he moved forwards. It's all yours, 76. He moved back and pulled out some lube, spreading it over the dildo so that it began to glisten in the light. Just...breathe... he whispered to her and parted the cheeks of her ass to reveal her small, tight asshole, before pushing the dildo slowly inside until it was half way in her anus. The base of the sex toy was pressed against his lower stomach, so as the scientist began to thrust once more, he would press against the dildo, pushing it deeper up her ass.
Thread: Breeding Expirements

You'll come....they all come... The scientist said, his breath ragged, he was getting exhausted, sweat dripping from his forehead down his body to land on the long shaft of his cock, only to either disappear within 76 or get lost in the mix of their bodily fluids. He leaned his chest against her back, pushing the dildo in further, grunting on top of her as he slowed down a bit. he body had been soft to the touch, clean, tight, a virgin in every way. But no longer, he would have plugged all her holes, but he liked to hear her. He knew that all the women heard her, they'd all heard each other...but so many of them were failures, soon to be cast out, cold and naked into a world torn and ravaged by war. He shoved his cock inside her again, feeling the warm, tight and wet hole constrict around his member. The scientist smiled. Sometimes slower is better, isn't it? He knew she had been moving against him to squeeze pleasure out of this, she would cave in eventually, they all did. Slow like a lover. He said, drawing back and thrusting in again. But I'm not your lover. The scientist whispered and fucked her hard, digging as deep as he could before drawing back and beginning to pound her as if trying to lodge his dick inside of her permanently. He was grunting loudly, gasping and panting over her and sweat now flew off his body. His head reached out and caught her hair, he was truly riding her like a horse now, thrusting his hips and making her buck beneath him. He closed his eyes and threw his head back, mouth open, breathing audibly as his other hand rested on her ass and began to grope it. She was tight, so fucking tight, unlike anything he felt before. Then he came, it began with a small squirt, some preliminary spray of semen that did nothing, then another and finally a stream, pouring out into her, getting momentarily strong which each thrust. He pumped her repeatedly, fingers digging into her skin, hand pulling her hair back as he bit his lower lip to stifle his moans. His seed would splash against her walls and cover them in a white coat, even the length of his rod was beginning to get white, he could see it leak out of the corners of her pussy as he drew back. When his seed was spent he remained over her, still inside of her. Breathing hard and sweating profusely the scientist placed a hand on her lower back and grunted as he pulled his cock out of no.76. He watched his semen slowly leak out, one slowly dripped to the floor, leaving a line that went up the edge of her womanhood. He didn't care if she came or not, the deed was done, she'd be ready for the next part of the test. He reached out and pulled out the dildo from her ass, inspecting her smaller hole for a second before shoving the dildo into her pussy all the way. He leaned over and undid the leather straps around her wrists and kissed her cheek before whispering, Sweet dreams, 76. And with, he left the cage, locked it and exited the kennel.
Thread: Family Fued

It all started 15 years ago. Juniper, Kensington, Howard, and Gregor was the best law firm around. They took every type of case. Criminal, disability, personal injury, if it could be won they took it. Colin Kensington had been working on a murder case that was sure to be a winner. The state had minimal proof that his client murdered her husband. During the process of the trial witnesses were called, none having any real bearing on the case. At least not until the prosecutor called on a friend of the defendant, another attorney. That witness sent the case into a tail spin. As the witness testified lies unravelled and Colin's defense became obsolete. He loathed the man who testified, and to this day their families fueded. There was bad blood between them. There were always fights, arguments, and everytime the two men went to a trial against each other it was obvious by the venomous words they spat at each other. Not oblivious to it all, Colin's youngest daughter was sick of the fighting. What was to be gained by vicious attacks in the public eye? Both families were well respected but being in the papers constantly was more than the 19 year old could take. Olivia sighed as she put the morning paper down. There they were again. Bitter Battle in Carson City. The newspapers were more focused on the attorneys than the actual million dollar civil lawsuit case. She looked at the clock and finished her toast before standing up and walking to the bathroom. She had to take a shower before class this afternoon. It was the first day of the new semester, and she was excited to get out of the house again. She washed herself and stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around her. Olivia dried her hair before straightening it and doing her makeup, putting black eyeliner on with light green eyeshadow. Her blue eyes popped against the colors and her black hair fell around her pale skin. She went to her room and put on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, an Anberlin tee shirt, and her favorite black and white plaid DC's. Finally it was time to leave for the campus and she hopped into her Audi A3. She drove to the campus, parked in her reserved spot and got out of the car, locking it behind her. She made her way across the courtyard to her Western Civilization History course. She had her books in her arms and she arrived at class 10 minutes before it started. She sat there, legs crossed, looking at the people who walked into the classroom.