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Then I stood under the spray until it turned cold. I didn’t sleep. Instead I sat cross-legged on my bed in an old T-shirt, laptop open, staring at the Gory Room website again. There was a members’ forum now—hidden behind login. I created an anonymous account: InitiateE26. The threads were raw. One woman wrote about her first time: how she cried the whole drive home, not from regret but from the sudden absence of pain. Another posted photos (blurred faces) of rope marks that looked like lace. Someone asked if anyone had gone back the same week.

**Story 16: The Breeding Festival** **Chapter 2** The roar of the crowd was deafening. Serena lay on her back on the cold stone altar, legs still spread obscenely wide, her body glistening with sweat and the cum of five powerful men. Her pussy throbbed and leaked a steady river of thick seed down her ass crack onto the ancient stone. Her full breasts heaved with every ragged breath, nipples hard and sensitive from being pinched and sucked.

Rita sat pressed tightly against me, her breathing already faster. I started steering the conversation. “So boys,” I said, leaning forward so my tits nearly spilled out, “have you ever destroyed a proper Luna before?” The energy at the table changed instantly. Growls rose. They wanted more. I started telling them my sluttiest stories — how I loved being gangfucked, choked, knotted, and pumped full. Rita’s face flushed deep red, but she didn’t stop me. One rogue with silver eyes stared at her. “What about you, Luna? You smell like you haven’t been properly bred in a long time.”

“It’s been a week.” “Go on, Sloane.” She didn’t start with impatience. She didn’t start with a lie at work. She stared at the dark screen and let the words come out in one long breath because if she stopped, she’d lose them. “I want you to fuck me. That’s the sin. That’s the only one that matters anymore. I sit in the third pew, and I watch your hands on the chalice, and I think about those same hands holding my hips. I go home, and I touch myself thinking about your voice telling me to be quiet. I cum with your name in my mouth, and then I get dressed, and I come back here like I’m clean. I’m not clean. I want you to take me in this booth. I want your cassock open and my dress around my wai

Sophia's POV "What the fuck are you talking about?! Twenty years ago I wasn't even born! Are you crazy?!" I snapped angrily. "I am talking about my body, Sophia," Callan said, his tone turning smooth, deep, and deadly serious. "For twenty years, my sex life has been an absolute curse. Every woman I have ever touched, every woman I have ever tried to take to bed ended up screaming in pain, passing out from the unbearable discomfort, or bleeding so heavily I had to rush them to private surgeons. Do you have any idea what that does to a man?"

*She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling. *Eyes widen in shock as they take in the scandalous scene before them - their best friend's mother, Stefanie, sprawled naked on the bed, laptop open to an array of hardcore pornography, her own body glistening with arousal. The provocative invitation hangs heavy in the air, a challenge issued directly to Y/N.*

CONTENT: Breast, big booty, milking, sucking, fingering,cum,deep cumin,cheating. CHAPTER 1 Santos had a girlfriend that he used to fuck regularly. Marcia was really in love with Santos’ huge cock. It was ten inches long and the head was four inches wide. They usually fucked in the afternoon at her place since her father was often on a business trip and her mother was working. One day after school, Santos was at home watching television. His parents were still at work until evening and Marcia was spending the entire week at a camp with some of her classmates.

Stefan walked to the bed and came straight for my pussy with his mouth. I grinned against him as he devoured my pussy like a starving man. Besides, I could see Rob's hardness through his jeans and soon he began to stroke himself. “Enjoying yourself, baby?” he asked as he continued to stroke his cock. “Yeah,” I replied and reached for him, kissing him with every fiber of my being. Stefan continued eating me and soon he stood up and took off his clothes, showing off his huge and hard cock. Suddenly, he plunged into my pussy and I cried out in pleasure.

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Hey Gena, I will tell you a secret, but you cannot "tell no one or I will get in lots of trouble. Gena said, I won’t tell anyone, promise. Jordan says, well, I touched it and it was real hard. Gena said, you touched it? Yeah, it felt good, nobody knows, but I kissed it to, my brother tasted good. Gena said, I am going to kiss my brother’s dick when he is asleep and see how feels and tastes. Gena asked Jordan if she already has had sex. She replied “No”, she said she only saw p**n on the internet. Jordan told Gena, she couldn’t believe the size of some black guy’s dicks. Jordan asked, how about you? Gena said, well, promise not tell? Jordan said, I promise. Steve fucked me in the limousine on