The loud grunts from a man in the thrall of unbridled passion echoed through the darkness.Missy lay face down on the bed with her ass in the air and the huge mountain of a man relentlessly pounding his thick cock into her.Slap, slap, slap. Their flesh merged in an almost violent frenzy of lust.Her face was contorted and sweaty as this heated exchange of pent-up desire released the fury of a raging fire she’d long thought lost. She was about to climax again.No man had taken her to this realm of sexual delight before. No man could vanquish this need and fulfill the darkened desires she craved. Until she met HIM.Tucked into a fetal crouch, her body was jarred and shaken every time he sank his throbbing cock within her sore, stretched cunt. He’d grunt and growl while his hands groped at the skin on her back. Reddened handprints faded as he pulled his hands from her sweaty flesh. His muscular legs spread hers wider and with a force from below, he lifted her with his powerful thrusts.

Lady Charlotte thought about happier times, the sudden death of her husband leaving her depressed and fearful of her future existence and that of her twin girls Anna and Jenna. It was twenty years almost to the day, married to Lord Henry Philbrook, one of the most successful men in the county. The only man more successful was his partner, Lord Michael Granville. She had married into the aristocracy, her impoverished past swept aside by her beauty. Lord Henry Philbrook was a mild-mannered man, not especially handsome but he succeeded in spite of his submissive manner, his partner Lord Michael Granville more than made up for Henry’s faults. Together they had succeeded where each would have failed alone.The wedding of Lady Charlotte and Lord Henry Philbrook was a grand affair, the county turned out in record numbers to see the lovely girl that married such an eligible bachelor. That night, Lord Henry Philbrook claimed his prize, the coveted virginity of his bride, her youthful body unde

The touch of his hand on her skin shocked her. It had been a long time since a man had touched her besides her husband. And this was different, his hands never leaving her skin as he maneuvered her body. He touched her everywhere, not ashamed as he touched her breasts, fixing the top of her dress so that her naked bosom was exposed. She felt his hands on her legs, running down over her hips, sliding to grasp her buttock as he turned her sideways. By the time he was finished, she could feel the moisture seeping between her smooth, silky thighs.Henri talked to her while he painted, his brushstrokes capturing all of her beauty, her face beginning to lighten up as she became comfortable with him. He spoke of her body as he painted, commenting on how full her breasts were, her supple legs, the flushed look on her face as he painted the excitement his voice brought out in her body. A girl that was aroused always made a better subject to paint, his brush able to capture the look of sexualit

Samantha was very distracted the next day. Her boss, who was much like a mother to her, sent her home early rather than see her hurt herself or damage any more merchandise. Samantha spent the rest of the day cleaning and double checking every last thing to be sure that everything would be just right for her Mistress's arrival. Then she placed the collar around her throat and pressed the lock closed. The solid click gave her a chill of excitement.When the door bell at last rang Samantha almost fainted with joy. She quickly ran and knelt before the door. Giving one last caress to the collar now permanently encircling her throat she lowered her head and placed her arms behind her back. As she knelt there nude except for the collar she felt a wave of fear over come her. What if Mistress doesn't like how I look? Samantha thought anxiously.When the door finally opened, Samantha couldn't breathe. She was too nervous to breathe. Did she have everything right? Was her Mistress pleased? She p

"You may go now, little Lisa. You have done very well!"The college girl shuddered and her release instigated a rise in chatter and laughing in the basement. The familiar convulsions and bone-rattling groans revealed the true depth of Lisa's sexual release.Lafitte stroked the pretty blonde girl's long hair and left his cock firmly seated in her fundament. He was still strongly aroused could stay that way for hours. Even with a widely stretched anus, Lisa was able to calm down and her breathing returned to normal. The slightest move from Lafitte made her suck air into her lungs and she fluttered her sphincter muscle wildly around his thick and greedy cock. The female vampires watched in jealous amusement with not a single trace of pity in any of them.The buggered sailor was under the weight of 5 females now all taking little sips of his life force. He was far from succumbing to the draining of his blood but Lafitte shouted out a warning for his flock to be sparing in their blood taki