Lesbian Dungeon Novels & Stories

Jessie smiled, “Why don’t you and I go down there first? You and I can try to get them to talk first. My Luna aura might work to get them to talk to us.” Jessie and I stood up and I told the guys we would be back as soon as we can. Josh and Matthew stood up while Andrew sighed, “Nuh-uh. There is no way we are letting two pregnant women go to the dungeons alone. Escape attempts happen and you two can’t shift.” Jessie sighed in exasperation, “Well, come on!” We all walked down to where the guys I shot were held and I crinkled my nose when the door to the dungeons was opened. The place smelled like urine and blood. Maybe some rotting flesh? It was just gross. I stood still to let my nose adjust

To me right now every single one of these woman is very unique and attractive, they acted non like a woman, but instead they are more like a tomboyish, but still maintained the allure of a woman at the same time. Seeing my intentions, and my sincere interest to Eloesa Kingdom, Duchess Kolarova took her time to carefully explained everything about her kingdom in full details, in the meantime she also managed to slide in a few hint about their current troubling situations, but amidst her fired off hint, I am interested on something in the midst of her explaining. “You’ve said, there’s a dungeon that spewed a large amount of black thick liquid?…and there’s plenty of them both on the land and un

I could hear her nails digging into the wall as she screamed my name. “Does my dark princess like it when my cock is buried deep in her hot tight cunt?” I hissed. “Yes, please more.” she mewled. What my Luna wants she gets. I took her fast and hard against the shower wall. I slid my hand up cupping her tit in my hand. Damn those tits are perfect. I pinched and twisted her nipple as I slammed into her tight pussy over and over. I knew she was getting close when her walls began to pulse around my cock. I bit her mark as I slammed into one last time making her scream as I filled her tight cunt with my cum. Her walls were gripping me like a fucking vice. I kissed her shoulder as I pulled out of

The caresses he gave her and the way he ran his fingers over her body. -My queen,- Liam called after her when he realized that his mind was elsewhere. She shook her head and they continued walking. They may have been delayed but eventually they reached the entrance to the dungeons and just being there all the Nebraska alerts went on. -My queen, stay behind me,- Liam told her when he didn't see any guard standing guard or Leoxi himself. Nebraska focused his nose and searched. Inside were wolves, they were not empty. -Liam, inside,- she nodded.

Another Lord Venric suggests. The forbidden dungeon is a place where I've come to learn houses the worst criminals of the kingdom. Prisoners there are held captive with a magical chain which restricts you of all your powers, including shifting into your wolf. It's also rumoured to be filled with spirits that constantly remind you of your worst fear daily, slowly rendering you insane. Every other council member drops their own suggestions, except Elder Huncho. “Elder Huncho,” I turn to him. “You're oddly quiet. What do you suggest?”

“You seem shocked.” I blinked. Closed my mouth. “I… no. I’m fine.” She stepped closer. “Don’t act stupid. Even if you are. Stop embarrassing yourself.” I smiled quick. “No problem. You’re all beautiful girls. I’m just wondering if there’s a lesbian-only strip club.” Angel chuckled. Deep. Throaty. “We do everything here. Down to orgies. Threesomes. We have a BDSM room in the basement. Chains. Whips. Private shows. Whatever pays.”

I couldn't help but ask, my eyes wide as saucers. "I'm not supposed to answer that, am I?" "Elite dungeon? Shit!" I heard Laura whisper and I frowned. This didn't seem to be good. "What? Do you know about it?" I asked in confusion. "Well, ELITE DUNGEON is an underground club where people held in high esteem including your Mister come together to pick a woman for their pleasure. They are the type of people who either enjoy sex submissively, dominantly, either in bondage or being a masochist. The list goes on, so what's your take?" It took time for me to process all of the words he said.

glistened against the dark cruel Aura of Silvermoon Pack as we head toward the dungeon which happens to be opposite the brothel. At the last minute ,I decided against the lethal dungeon since she is not a criminal …more like a special prisoner as I took her to the last ,less frequently used room towards the end of the brothel where my men go to pleasure themselves. The room still looks very much like the dungeon regardless but this one has a hard small bed and no chains. “Alpha Aiden, What are you going to do to her now?” Asked Betta Connor, my most trusted soldiers and the consigliere of my Mafia clan.

I walk into my downstairs office, where I always keep a change of clothes, and I take off my robe and put on a black T-shirt and blue jeans. I walk out of the house and take the car so I can get to the dungeon fast. The dungeon is under the main building. It was built into the secret passageways that run under the pack, but the main building and the Alpha's house are the only entrances into it. I park my car in front of the building and Lachlan is waiting outside for me. “If you're out here, who's down there with them?” I asked him as we walked inside.

“Take her to my dungeon. The cold pit. Lock her where the dead fear to go.” The warriors saluted and dragged her away, her mangled form screaming silent sobs. That dungeon was legendary—submerged in icy water that numbed the limbs and pierced the bones, with a slow-turning wheel of jagged wooden spikes that tore into flesh with every movement. No one survived that place sane. Watching them go, Damian exhaled deeply, then turned to Lucian who was now standing beside him, sword still in hand. “Gather the elders,” he said coldly. “Ten minutes. I want this over with.”